Chapter 39: Pathetic Young Master

Zhao Kui was lying in the corner. His face was pale, and he was clutching his ribs in pain. Han Wei was lying nearby, completely unconscious.

And standing in the middle of the room was a young man.

"How careless of you! Your companions haven’t been back for so long, and now you are coming to look for them."

Long Feng looked at Qin Mo with a faint smirk and teased.

"Who... are you?" Qin Mo stared at him in disbelief.

But Long Feng ignored the question. He came closer to him, crouched down in front of him.

"It doesn’t matter who I am; what matters is what I’m about to do to you."

The sinister smile on Long Feng’s face made his hair stand on end.

He had added a little something extra to one of their drinks and told the maid servant whom their young master was harassed to deliver it to their table.

Unluckily, it was the young woman who drank it, and soon enough, he felt a sudden surge to use the bathroom, where Long Feng was already waiting for him.

From there, the rest of the job was even easier.

"Tell me where the Blood Eagle Gang’s base is located."

His question made Qin Mo’s eyes cold as he scoffed off.

"I don’t know what you’re talking about."

"Really?"

"We aren’t members of the Blood Eagle Gang." Qin Mo’s answer came without hesitation.

But this reaction was still within his expectations, who only raised his eyebrow.

"You expect me to believe that?"

Qin Mo gritted his teeth.

"You attacked us without reason. If you know who we are, you should understand what will happen after the Blood Eagle Gang learns about this."

"You’re still threatening me?" Long Feng’s smile disappeared.

He grabbed Qin Mo by the collar and lifted him slightly.

"I asked a simple question."

But Qin Mo remained silent, not answering him. His hands tried to push him away, only then he realized that this young man was far stronger than he thought,

Long Feng’s eyes became colder. His patience was already running thin. He struck Qin Mo again, sending him crashing onto the floor.

"Last chance to save your lives."

Qin Mo coughed blood and glared at him fiercely.

"I already told you. We aren’t from the Blood Eagle Gang."

"Fine." Long Feng looked at him for several seconds, then he shook his head.

His palm moved and a powerful force struck Qin Mo, and his head split open like a melon

Long Feng slowly turned toward Zhao Kui. The thin man had watched everything with growing fear.

"Wait." Zhao Kui raised his hands and swallowed hard. "We... we are from the Blood Eagle Gang."

"You are smart. Then tell me where your gang is."

Zhao Kui’s expression changed.

"Why should I tell you?"

Zhao Kui suddenly smiled coldly, there was not a trace of fear on his face.

"You may have defeated us, but don’t think you can threaten the Blood Eagle Gang. If you kill us, our people will find you."

Hearing his dedicated speech, Long Feng’s expression became strangely calm.

"You talk too much."

Zhao Kui’s face changed, but before he could understand, his voice disappeared.

Another punch came toward his head and did the same to him as it did to his partner.

Long Feng had no interest in wasting time with people who couldn’t understand their situation. His gaze finally landed on Han Wei.

The young man had finally get back in his senses, trembling all over with the scene in front of him.

Long Feng walked over and looked down at him.

He had realized that these two True Spirit Realm cultivators were acting as bodyguards for him. Combined with his reckless behavior and lavish robes, it was not hard to know that his identity isn’t simple.

"Ahhhh!"

Seeing him coming, he scrambled backward. His voice trembled in fear.

"Don’t... don’t kill me!"

Long Feng looked at him with indifference.

Han Wei’s face had lost all color. His eyes were filled with tears, and his nose was running from fear. He hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve.

"I’ll tell you everything! Just don’t kill me!"

Long Feng frowned. The man had been arrogant only a short while ago. Now he was completely terrified.

"What a pathetic sight."

Han Wei immediately nodded.

"Yes! Yes! I’m pathetic! You can beat me, insult me, anything you want. Just spare my life!"

Long Feng’s disgust deepened. He had originally intended to question him. But looking at Han Wei’s cowardly appearance, he had already lost interest.

"Tell me the location of the Blood Eagle Gang."

Han Wei nodded repeatedly.

"I know! I know where it is!"

"Where?"

Han Wei quickly explained.

"The Blood Eagle Gang’s main headquarters is hidden in the mountains outside the city. There is a hidden path behind a large cliff. You have to pass through the forest and then cross a valley..."

As Long Feng listened, he finally understood why no one had ever managed to find their hideout until now.

It was hidden so deep that unless someone guided you personally, no one could ever reach it. It looked like he would have to take this clown along to show him the way.

"If I go there at night and take the wrong path, I’ll waste unnecessary time."

It was already dark and the moon hung high above the city. Beyond the city walls, the mountain range was covered in darkness.

Long Feng knew that powerful beasts became much more active at night.

Even with his current strength, there was no reason to take unnecessary risks.

"I’ll go tomorrow."

Long Feng looked at him. Han Wei immediately became nervous again.

"Then... can you let me go?"

Long Feng didn’t answer. He simply raised his leg and struck Han Wei’s head.

Bang!

Han Wei’s eyes rolled upward, and his body collapsed unconscious.

Long Feng grabbed him by the clothes and lifted him easily. He carried Han Wei out of the bathroom.

"I’ll take you with me tomorrow."

As soon as he stepped into the corridor, he saw a member of Moonlit Pavilion standing nearby.

The man looked nervous when he saw Long Feng carrying an unconscious person.

"Young... Young Master?"

Long Feng glanced at him indifferently.

"Clean up the mess inside."

"Yes."

The man hurriedly nodded and walked in the bathroom. But when he saw the scene inside, his expression became even more terrified.

"Aahhh... he killed... someone..."

On the other side, Long Feng went back to his room.

"Where should I put this pig?"

Looking at the unconscious Han Wei though for a moment and threw him in the bathroom of his room. This place is fine to keep it until morning.

Coming back to his room, he sat on the sofa and about to relax when knocking sound came.

"Who’s it?"

Without getting up, he asked. As a familiar sluty voice heard from outside the door.

"Young master, it’s me, Manager Yan."

"Oh, come in."

The door cracked open and a figure came in. She closed the door behind her and came to stand in front of him.

It was only then he noticed her clearly.

She wore only a thin silk robe that clung to her voluptuous curves. Her ample breasts strained against the thin fabric, nipples clearly visible. Her generous figure was highlighted in more sensual and tempting way.

Looking at the robe that barely covered her motherly body, and how she deliberately showing off her curves, Long Feng couldn’t help but chuckle.

"What happens manager yan, to you had to come here this late at night?"

"We have a fine wine in our collections. I thought you may like it." She said with a sultry smile on her lips.

As she raise her hand, holding a bottle of expensive-looking wine.

"Oh! Why not."

Long Feng smirked, how could he not understand her thoughts.

She came to his side and slowly poured the wine into his cup.

The deep-red liquid shimmered beneath the warm candlelight, releasing a rich fragrance that immediately filled the room.

Long Feng picked up the cup and took a sip. The moment the wine entered his mouth, his eyebrows lifted slightly.

"What a fine wine."

Manager Yan gave a seductive smile upon his reaction.

"I’ll take this as a compliment."

Long Feng glanced at her before taking another sip. As he finished his cup, she immediately refilled his cup. He didn’t refuse.

One cup became two, then three. With each cup, the warmth of the wine gradually spread through his body. Even with his cultivation, the alcohol was strong enough to make his head feel slightly heavy.

As she bend down to fill his cup, her full, perfectly rounded breasts offered him a sinful invitation with every jiggle, which fueled the fire inside him even more

Long Feng placed the empty cup on the table and looked at Manager Yan.

She was still holding the bottle, her expression carrying a faint, knowing smile.

"You seem rather determined to make me drink tonight."

Manager Yan’s eyes curved slightly.

"I merely wanted Young Master to enjoy himself."

"Is that really all?" Long Feng chuckled.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand before pulled her closer, causing her to lose her balance and fell in his lap.

He took the wine bottle from her hand and looked into her eyes.

"I don’t like to waste time. Let us finish this quickly, as we have other things to do."

Before she could say anything, he raised the bottle to his lips and drank directly from it.

The wine poured down his throat as he finished the remaining contents in one go.

Manager Yan watched him with surprise.

When Long Feng finally lowered the empty bottle, a faint flush had appeared across his face. He wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb and looked at her.

"Now..."

His voice carried a hint of drunken amusement.

"It’s time for main course."

Manager Yan’s eyes sparkled with wicked intent, a sly smile curving her lips as she leaned close and placed her hands against his chest.

"I suppose Young Master already knows."

"Of course I do." His gaze darkened as it locked onto hers, filled with a growing hunger. He said, his voice filled with barely restrained lust.ℴ