Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 260 - 0258 brings disgrace on oneself

Chapter 260: 0258 brings disgrace on oneself

Ye Qiu had walked a long distance, but his mind was still replaying the scene where he had teased Lin Qiao’er.

Lin Qiao’er, this fiery police officer, despite her often explosive and carefree nature, could blush at times.

She was like a proud swan, always carrying her snowy neck high with disdain for him, but when he purposefully troubled her, Lin Qiao’er’s helpless demeanor was truly satisfying.

His previous frivolous actions were done spontaneously, aiming to provoke Lin Qiao’er, the proud police officer. Even if his behavior was somewhat frivolous, he had made sure to stop short of crossing any lines.

One desires to smell the flowers, yet fears the thorns that might cause injuries. Ye Qiu didn’t want to commit any misdeeds or entangle himself with women, which would be a downgrade.

With mixed feelings, Lin Qiao’er drove the police car back to the station. She was relieved that Ye Qiu didn’t continue any further actions with his "wolf paws," yet she also felt a slight disappointment.

No sooner had this thought emerged than Lin Qiao’er felt she was going insane. How could she have such thoughts? She shook her head to clear it, reminding herself never to entertain such ideas again.

"Could it be that I’ve been single for too long?" Lin Qiao’er asked herself, wanting to stop dwelling on the issue. She stepped on the accelerator, and the car instantly shot forward a few meters, disappearing around the corner.

It took Ye Qiu half an hour to return to the goddess’s villa.

But before he could enter the complex, his attention was drawn to a young man standing at the gate, whose gaze was fixed on him.

A look of scrutiny and hostility.

Ye Qiu looked back, wondering if the man bore any grudge against him.

This was a stranger, a man around thirty, dressed in a gray tracksuit, and what particularly stood out was his slightly effeminate face.

As their gazes met, Ye Qiu stopped, and the strange man said, "You must be Ye Qiu."

"Who are you?" Ye Qiu asked, staring at the man. He had a feeling that this man was not simple.

Could he be a martial artist? Logically, since Meng Chong had already disseminated the information, nobody should be seeking him out so readily. Yet, the extraordinary aura emanating from this man was definitely that of a martial arts practitioner.

"Heh, who I am doesn’t matter. Today, I came here to see for myself what kind of skills the person directly appointed and parachuted into Dragon Group by the higher-ups possesses," the man said.

"Dragon Group?" Ye Qiu’s mind flashed back to the previous conversation he had on the phone with the old man. Could this guy be a Dragon Group member? It seemed he was not keen on Ye Qiu joining the group.

The man in front of him was Cheng Tianhu, who had ignored Mu Zhige’s advice and still came looking for him, the stubborn Cheng Tianhu.

After receiving news of Ye Qiu’s return, possibly at the goddess villa, and immediately after Mu Zhige finished discussing Ye Qiu’s assignment to Dragon Group, Cheng Tianhu rushed over, and indeed, his arrival coincided with Ye Qiu’s.

He had always wanted to meet this young man, who had suddenly burst onto the scene and stolen a lot of limelight. Now, he had finally caught him.

"In the entire martial arts community, you have been the most prominent lately. You don’t seem to have three heads or six arms, so what kind of skills do you have? How about a sparring match?" Cheng Tianhu asked indifferently.

It turned out he was here to cause trouble. Ye Qiu vaguely understood the man’s ill intent, and it was very likely that the man was one of the Dragon Group members. It appeared that the old libertine’s notice of his induction into Dragon Group was not good news at all. Without much happening yet, there were already Dragon Group members coming to trouble him.

"What if I refuse?" Ye Qiu asked, eyeing his opponent.

Cheng Tianhu laughed heartily and said, "That’s not up to you. Without my approval, I think even if you join Dragon Group, you’ll just be a burden. You might as well give up voluntarily."

Ye Qiu furrowed his brow. Whether he joined the Dragon Group or not was entirely up to him, especially since the old lecher had already entrusted him with that decision. This young man in front of him, still thinking about making him give up, although he didn’t know the benefits of joining the Dragon Group, he also didn’t want to be forced into it.

"It seems I can’t avoid this battle," Ye Qiu said with a light smile.

"You better be smart about this. I know there are four women living in this villa who are all closely related to you. If you choose to escape, I think I won’t be able to control myself from troubling them, and you wouldn’t want to see that happen, would you?" Cheng Tianhu said threateningly, using the four women in the villa as leverage to coerce Ye Qiu into action.

Hearing Cheng Tianhu threatening him with Shen Mengchen, Shangguan Hong, Shangguan Mingyue, and Niu Yinyin, Ye Qiu’s gaze fiercely shifted, transforming from a docile cat to a man-eating tiger in an instant.

Merely the change in his aura was enough to command attention.

Cheng Tianhu laughed sharply: "That’s more like it. I too do not wish to use women as leverage against you, but if I don’t achieve my goal, that’s another matter."

The tone of Cheng Tianhu’s voice exuded a determination not to give up until his goals were met, and from just a few short sentences, Ye Qiu had figured out that this guy was a madman, a madman who would sacrifice everything to achieve his purpose.

Such a person, if not an enemy, was still tolerable, but once as an opponent, it’s best to dispose of him at once, or else he would definitely cause endless nightmares.

A gentle breeze passed by, and the two of them moved the battlefield to the forest at the side of the villa.

Two figures stood amid the trees, where there was a small amount of snow. The evergreen trees still held their green needles, unaffected by the winter season.

Between the two men was a clump of snow resting on a tree branch. At the slightest breeze, the branch began to sway, and the snow wobbled along with it, looking like it could fall off at any moment.

Neither of them made the first move, both waiting for the moment the snow would fall.

Hu hu...

They say that liquor is good when strong, warming the stomach when consumed. Wind is bad when cold, feeling like it scrapes the bones when it blows against the body.

Just as the piercing cold wind suddenly picked up, howling from all directions, the shaking branch reached its maximum amplitude, and the clump of snow finally fell.

Shua!

In that instant, the two figures dashed together, the sounds of their fists and feet colliding merged with the wind and dissolved into the world.

The brief combat, carried away by the wind, saw the two figures also separating afterwards.

"Done fighting?" Ye Qiu said without turning his head.

Cheng Tianhu clenched his fists, one of his hands was bleeding, and he gritted his teeth without speaking.

"Since we’re not fighting, I’m going back." Ye Qiu took a few steps, then suddenly stopped and said to Cheng Tianhu, who was still standing there: "I’m not interested in joining the Dragon Group. If you want to trouble me, feel free to come at me directly. But if I find out you’ve laid a hand on the people close to me, no matter who you are, I will definitely kill you."

Ye Qiu’s final words were spoken lightly, yet they carried a weight as heavy as thunder. Cheng Tianhu glared, remaining silent, leaving Ye Qiu to walk away.

"Defeated." Cheng Tianhu’s eyes were full of reluctance.

Cheng Tianhu, who considered himself unruly and bore contempt for everyone, was defeated so cleanly by Ye Qiu.

Cheng Tianhu gnashed his teeth loudly. This time, he had actively sought trouble and had fallen flat on his face. Ye Qiu was not an easy target—he had failed to bite down, appearing more like a clown who had humiliated himself voluntarily, truly a complete loss of face.