Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 131 Tiger Thorn


Yang Fei wrapped his arms around Su Yinxue's shoulders, only to feel that this icy, ethereal CEO, who seemed untouched by worldly concerns, was frighteningly thin.

He felt a pang of pity in his heart.

Who knew how much grievance and pain, fear and sorrow, Su Yinxue had hidden inside her?

Su Yinxue cried freely, and Yang Fei's strong masculine scent made her feel incredibly secure. Eventually, she drifted off to sleep in a daze.

Yang Fei didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He had come up to bandage her wounds, but after all that, Su Yinxue had fallen asleep.

He gently laid Su Yinxue on the bed and removed her shoes and socks, but he didn't touch her clothes.

Although Yang Fei was trying to suppress the little flame in his heart, he couldn't help but notice her feet, translucent like Warm Jade, as he removed her shoes and socks.

This caused some ripples in his heart.

It took all of his willpower to control the fire surging within him.

Reluctantly, he covered Su Yinxue with a quilt, turned off the light, and gently closed the bedroom door.

No sooner had Yang Fei closed the door than Su Yinxue opened her eyes.

Under the pale yellow light, her complexion was like a rosy dawn, her face tinged with shyness.

She felt her cheeks burning, and strange ideas whirled in her mind like ocean waves, unable to settle for a long time.

After a while, a gentle smile spread across Su Yinxue's lips, and she closed her eyes again.

The next day at six o'clock, Yang Fei was up and began to practice Extreme Tiger.

Tiger Pounce was now greatly achieved, and the next technique he was to learn was called Tiger Thorn.

As the name suggested, Tiger Thorn mimicked the fierce tiger's sharp claws piercing the prey's body, followed by ripping it apart.

This mental method focused on condensing the Essence Qi of Extreme Tiger into the tips of one's claws, unleashing maximum destructive power on the enemy.

If Tiger Pounce was about refining Essence Qi with Internal Sect Arts, then Tiger Thorn was a murderous External Martial Arts technique.

One dynamic, one static; one external, one internal; they complemented each other.

The heart method of Tiger Thorn, devised for killing and attacking, suited Yang Fei's nature well.

He regulated his breathing and practiced all morning, almost mastering the essentials. However, syncing his breath with the moves still felt unfamiliar.

Only after mastering Tiger Thorn did Yang Fei understand how crucial the seemingly useless Tiger Pounce was.

Bending at the waist, coiling the body, leaping, and thrusting the claws...

Throughout the process, the power generated from the ground, passed through the waist and spine, eventually reaching the claws.

Tiger Pounce, combined with Tiger Thorn, formed a martial arts technique that might seem cliché.

Hungry Tiger Heart Pluck!

However, Yang Fei believed that there were few in Yannan City who could withstand this move.

In fact, there were few in the entire underworld of Shan Province.

It was an incredibly fierce killer move, indeed a secret technique.

Above, on the Terrace, were several concrete columns.

The columns were reinforced with steel rebar, encased in bricks and concrete.

Yang Fei was eager to test the might of Tiger Thorn on these concrete columns.

He adjusted his breath silently, extended his claws, arched his back, and planted his feet firmly.

This set of movements appeared static, but his Essence Qi and blood were in constant circulation.

Shh, shh shh shh.

If one listened closely, they could even hear a faint sound of flowing water from within Yang Fei's body.

That was the sound of his Essence Qi and blood circulating rapidly through his body.

Above Yang Fei's head, a white Essence Qi rose like beacon smoke, shooting straight into the sky.

His hands, shaped like tiger's claws, had nails crimson as blood.

Under the gathering of Essence Qi, his fingernails gradually took on a metallic shine, gleaming as if aflame with red-hot fire.

"Roar!"

Yang Fei's throat issued a muffled roar.

His body arched as he swooped across mid-air, his hands shaped like tiger claws, aimed at the steel-reinforced concrete pillar and he ruthlessly jabbed.

Hiss!

A slight sound, and Yang Fei's hand claws, like ten daggers, pierced directly through the steel-reinforced concrete pile.

Concrete fragments flew everywhere.

Yang Fei pulled out his fingers, and there were ten small holes on the concrete pile.

The round and regular mouths of the holes looked as though they had been drilled out, and one could faintly see the steel bars deep within.

Yang Fei looked at his own hands and was lost in thought.

The aggressiveness of Extreme Tiger was so fierce and powerful.

Not even Yang Fei had anticipated this.

The martial knowledge of Old Silver Stick was as vast as the ocean.

As his disciple, naturally, Yang Fei wasn't an inexperienced bumpkin.

But as far as Yang Fei knew, even a master of Dark Energy Level would not be able to, just with the force of their fingers, cause such astonishing destructive power as he had done.

Yang Fei vaguely felt that the Martial Arts Heart Method that his master entrusted Fan Yi to give him wasn't like ordinary martial studies.

This Heart Method was too bizarre, just like the divine skills of immortals and monsters in legends.

What amazing effects would it produce if he continued to practice it?

Yang Fei was very much looking forward to it.

After breakfast, Yang Fei arranged for Mad Blade to report to Fan Yi, asking Fan Yi to temporarily have him work at the Clear Spring Flowing Over the Stone Bathing Center.

Mad Blade did not care about the rank of the position.

To him, being able to shoot the breeze and joke around with Yang Fei, and occasionally make Yang Fei suffer a little setback, was the greatest pleasure in life.

Originally, the agreement between Yang Fei and Zhang Lifang was that once Mad Blade arrived, Zhang Lifang could be protected by Mad Blade and leave Yannan City.

However, Mad Blade this guy ended up refusing to leave.

Consequently, Zhang Lifang was able to stay quite naturally.

Ever since Kong Erhu died, Zhang Lifang's personal safety was basically guaranteed, and she was in no hurry to leave Yannan City anymore.

Zhang Lifang didn't mention leaving, and neither Yang Fei nor Lin Xueyi found it appropriate to bring it up, so Zhang Lifang just stayed at the hotel.

Mad Blade didn't stay at the hotel either; he, along with Fan Yi and Yi Long, rented a courtyard house outside.

The three men spent their days sparring in martial arts, drinking from large bowls, and eating large chunks of meat, living freely and at ease.

Su Yinxue, in the name of Yalan International, took out a loan of one billion from the bank, and as Yang Fei had predicted, it was effortlessly successful.

Ever since that night, Su Yinxue had been much nicer to Yang Fei.

Even though she was still reserved and dignified, her smile had become increasingly radiant.

Yang Fei, however, was becoming somewhat anxious and restless.

The one hundred and fifty million from Su Yinxue had already been transferred, and the fifty million Yang Fei, Lin Xueyi, and Zhang Lifang had raised had also arrived.

What was worrying everyone now was the major move by the Government Office.

If this investment plan fell through, just the interest on Su Yinxue's one-hundred-million loan would be unbearable.

However, the internals of the Yannan City Government Office showed no movement regarding the demolition and reconstruction of the old city district.

In the meantime, Yang Fei had made two phone calls to Liang Jiayi.

Only now had Yang Fei found out that this cunning girl was actually the deputy director of the Municipal Committee Office and also the secretary to the Municipal Committee Secretary.

This revelation was somewhat profound.

This long-legged beauty had a background that was far from simple.

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