Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 107 - 95: Launching an Operation

Chapter 107: Chapter 95: Launching an Operation

The men grew increasingly angry as they listened.

But deep within the courtyard, in the inner hall, a burly man with knotted muscles stood silently in the upper seat. If one were to overlook the numerous white hairs among his black hair, they might think he had just entered his prime. His eyes were deep, possessing the calm and restraint of an aged leader.

This man was none other than Qiao Yifei, the Gang Leader of the Lotus Gang. He listened quietly to Pang Biao’s curses, a look of lament and helplessness on his face.

"In the end, I couldn’t keep it hidden; there’s no escaping this calamity," Qiao Yifei said despondently.

He gazed at the withered leaves falling from the branches outside, swaying in the chilly autumn wind.

"Old Zhou," Qiao Yifei called softly.

"Here, master." An elderly servant, dressed as a steward, entered through a side door and responded quietly.

"How many years have you been with me?" Qiao Yifei looked at the old man’s hunched figure, unable to help but reminisce.

"Almost forty years now." Steward Zhou raised his head, his aged eyes showing a flash of concern.

As he stared at Qiao Yifei’s face, he seemed to notice the desolation, and his heart trembled with surprise.

Thinking about Qiao Yifei’s situation, he couldn’t help but feel a quiver in his chest.

Back then, Qiao Yifei was renowned, relying on his inherited Cultivation Technique, the Flying Ape Dharma Body, to forcefully carve out the Lotus Gang from nothing.

How imposing and spirited he was back then!

In thirty years, the only time Qiao Yifei looked this way was when the old madam passed away.

Could it be that the rumors outside were true, causing him to be like this now?

"Hmm. Forty years have passed in the blink of an eye, starting from humble beginnings, killing countless on the way. To reach this age, one’s life isn’t in vain." Suddenly, concealing the despondency in his heart, Qiao Yifei spoke freely, "Now, with the Lotus Gang teetering and on the verge of collapse, it could be wiped out in an instant."

Outside, Pang Biao’s curses reached them again, demanding Qiao Wanying lick his feet.

Upon hearing this, a flash of anger appeared in Qiao Yifei’s eyes. But without instructions, he suppressed his fury.

"It’s Wanying I can’t stop worrying about; Zhi’er left too soon, and now I can’t protect her completely," Qiao Yifei thought of his late wife, his daughter’s face appearing before him again.

"Old Zhou, I’ve treated you well throughout my life! I entrust my daughter to your care; I only wish for her to live safely and peacefully," Qiao Yifei took a couple of steps and patted Old Zhou’s shoulder.

"Gang Leader, with your great strength, how could that be? Surely, you’ll break out of the encirclement as before." Old Zhou trembled from the pat, showing shock but remaining steady.

"This old man has roamed the world for half a lifetime, and it’s finally time to return," Qiao Yifei stepped out forcefully, stating, "Carry out the escape plan I’ve discussed with you."

Without hesitation, Old Zhou nodded and replied, "Gang Leader, even at the cost of my life, I will ensure Miss’s safety."

Qiao Yifei stood tall, reaching the rear hall entrance in a few steps, and shouted loudly, "Notify the vice gang leaders and have them come."

"Understood." Several gang members in black clothes cupped their hands, glanced at the cursing man, and went out through the secret passage.

"Qiao Yifei, you big boy, why don’t you come out and let daddy have a look?" Pang Biao’s voice continued shouting outside.

"Dad, dad!"

At this moment, Qiao Wanying hurried into the hall.

"That man outside is so rude, we must make him suffer!" Qiao Wanying was so angry her silver teeth were clenched, her whole body trembling.

"Ying’er!" Upon seeing his daughter, Qiao Yifei took two steps towards her and whispered urgently, "Do not act willfully, the current situation is not for you to be involved. Follow your Uncle Zhou; I have arranged everything."

"Dad." Qiao Wanying’s pupils contracted in shock, "Just for a mere...?"

"Remember what dad told you, remember, stay with Uncle Zhou and do not trust others." Qiao Yifei patted his daughter’s head.

"Dad, dad! No, I want to stay with you."

"Obey me." Qiao Yifei’s voice deepened.

Old Zhou hurriedly came up, preparing to take Qiao Wanying to the inner room.

"Take her away!" Qiao Yifei commanded harshly.

Qiao Wanying tried to protest, but Qiao Yifei suddenly struck her on the back, causing her to pass out.

Qiao Yifei watched as Old Zhou carried off his daughter, finally no longer suppressing his anger.

The dormant energy within him suddenly erupted, a fierce gale arose around him in an instant, vanishing from the hall in the blink of an eye.

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"You scum, eat your grandpa’s punch." Some gang members couldn’t bear hearing Pang Biao’s vulgar words and were seething with anger.

Several of them simultaneously threw their punches, aiming for Pang Biao’s face.

Down below, someone had already grabbed a long knife and followed them in jumping onto the roof.

A group of twenty to thirty men instantly gathered, swarming toward Pang Biao.

"A few worthless fools, do you think you deserve the title of ’master’?" Pang Biao sneered at the six or so men attacking.

He grinned, with a vicious look on his face.

Boom, boom, boom.

Several dull punching sounds echoed in everyone’s ears.

Clang, boom!

The sound of blades and bodies hitting the ground resonated continuously.

The few men charging at the front were completely baffled at how Pang Biao struck, but they had already suffered a heavy blow.

Five or six gang members flew backward like willow branches in the wind, crashing into the gang members advancing from behind.

Several figures fell from the high walls atop the gate and hit the ground.

"Ouch! Ah!"

After hitting the ground, several people spat blood, moaning in pain.

"Qiao Yifei, you turtle hiding in a shell, just sending lackeys to make up the numbers? How boring," Pang Biao shouted ceaselessly, malice in his voice, his actions more ruthless with each punch.

After a few strikes, the faces of numerous disciples changed drastically.

"This is bad, this man’s strength is beyond any of us. Only the vice gang leaders of refined essence can contend," observed some sharp-eyed hall masters present, seeing Pang Biao’s formidable strength.

Ordinary gang members were as fragile as paper in his hands; they had only seen such power in the vice gang leaders.

"Trying to escape? You’ll have to ask your grandpappy’s fists first," Pang Biao laughed upon seeing their shocked faces.

"No, we should retreat and wait for the gang leader," one person up front exclaimed, aiming to flee, but it was too late.

Pang Biao stepped forward suddenly, reaching the person’s side in an instant.

The latter felt as if a wild beast was beside him, his entire body stiffening with fear.

"You’re the loudest, with such a foul mouth, nearly matching your grandpa," Pang Biao cursed, slapping the man across his face with his right hand.

Slap.

The man’s head shattered like a rubber ball, instantly tearing his neck apart, flying high.

With another couple of flickers, Pang Biao’s figure reappeared on the ground. His face showed a cruel grin as he aimed a punch at the backs of a few gang members fleeing rapidly.

The person in the rear vaguely sensed a great danger approaching but did not have time to react as the overwhelming force slammed into his back.

Thud!

His eyes filled with blood, then exploded. He vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with a broken tongue. Like an exploding shell, his body was thrown forward, crashing into two people running ahead.

The two in front felt the gusting wind from behind, trying to dodge, but they were too slow to evade.

Bang!

Their bodies suddenly twisted and bent bizarrely, unable to withstand the great force, carried with the other person to a distance.

After three breaths, they finally landed, rolling for several yards before eventually stopping. Upon looking again, none showed any signs of life.

As Pang Biao glared at the figures frantically running toward the rear courtyard, a bloodthirsty look flashed in his eyes just as a calm voice reached his ears.

"Stop."

Qiao Yifei had already appeared in the courtyard, his gaze fixed on the rampaging Pang Biao.

"Heh, old man, you’ve finally decided to show yourself." Pang Biao chuckled, revealing a row of stark white teeth.

"I have a question." Qiao Yifei remained indifferent to Pang Biao’s words and asked, "Where do you come from? Why are you after me?"

Having fought countless battles, he’s used to taunts like these and can hold his temper. But he’s never heard of Pang Biao, unknown to him from where he comes.

A refined essence character is never a nobody in Yanghua Town. But Pang Biao’s name and appearance are unfamiliar, which puzzled him the most.

***********

At the Feiyun Gang’s mansion, in the hall.

Sun Guangchun stood solemnly in the upper seat.

Three vice gang leaders and twelve hall masters stood in neat rows.

Sun Guangchun scanned everyone’s faces and spoke sternly, "Today, Qiao Yifei shows his age, no longer the Flying Ape. Let all the halls move out; we will eliminate the Lotus Gang today."

Sun Guangchun exchanged glances with the three vice gang leaders, seeing the excitement in their eyes.

His heart stirred, his eyes flashing with a cold light as he commanded, "Kill the Old Ape and seize the territory!"

The hall masters below were stirred to ferocity, shouting along.

"Kill the Old Ape and seize the territory!"

"Kill the Old Ape and seize the territory!"

"Kill the Old Ape and seize the territory!"

**********

At the Qingzhu Gang, in a luxurious courtyard.

Shen Shimu and two vice gang leaders had been sitting quietly in the hall for the past three days, waiting patiently.

They appeared calm, but the two vice gang leaders occasionally glanced outside, betraying their inner anxiety.

"Report." A voice came from outside.

"Speak quickly!" The vice gang leader with a ruddy face spoke with a heavy tone, suppressing his excitement.

"The Feiyun Gang has mobilized en masse toward the Lotus Gang’s destruction," the messenger replied crisply and firmly.

Upon hearing this, their expressions immediately turned serious.

"Summon all halls, charge into the Lotus Gang, and capture the Huai three docks first!" Shen Shimu ordered immediately.

"Understood!" Dozens of voices outside replied in unison.

"Qiao Yifei will meet his end today; let us move immediately." Shen Shimu sneered and, after addressing the two, flashed outside the house.

The remaining two vice gang leaders shared a faint smile, similarly disappearing out the door.

*********

"Hahaha, Hall Master, the Feiyun Gang has made a move. We can also act now," Xu Yang grinned sinisterly, speaking aloud to Ao Daguang lounging on the chair.

Ao Daguang had been dozing, suddenly opening his eyes as if swords shot out from them.

"Gather everyone and proceed as planned," Ao Daguang spoke in a low, steady voice.

********

Bang, bang, bang!

At Lin Yuan’s courtyard, a rapid series of knocks disrupted the tranquility.

The knocking was heavy and loud, quite impolite.

"Who are you?"

With hurried steps, Xiaoyun removed the bolt and opened the door.

Outside stood about a dozen black-clad disciples from Huaining Hall.

"Bring out Lin Yuan, do not delay!" The two who knocked spoke coldly.

"Oh, oh." Xiaoyun was frightened by their fierce glances, shivering and quickly turning back to call Lin Yuan, "Sir, sir."

Lin Yuan was still in the inner courtyard sipping hot tea, frowning in thought.

"The Sunrise Decision simulation requires a consumption that’s a hundred times that of the Qi-Blood realm technique. Even just entering requires such vast consumption!" Lin Yuan kept pondering, "Could it be that the energy provided by the Five Qi Pill cannot keep up with the simulation’s requirements due to a qualitative change at the essence condensation stage?"

The voice interrupted, breaking his train of thought.

"What is it?" Lin Yuan asked, hearing Xiaoyun’s call, placing down the teacup.

"More than ten people outside, very fierce." Xiaoyun pursed her lips, looking aggrieved.

"Who?"

Lin Yuan’s expression turned serious.

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