"Where are Wu Zhong and Luo Guangwei now?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Luo Guangwei is at Tianhai People's Hospital right now. Wu Zhong booked a flight to Bangkok, Thailand, this morning. He should be at the airport now. Major, should we send someone to intercept him?"

On the other end of the call, Zheng Anshan asked. He didn't dare make a move against Luo Guangwei, but he was willing to apprehend Wu Zhong.

"No need, I'll handle it myself."

Qin Yang said and then hung up the phone.

Tianhai Airport, VIP lounge.

At this moment, there were only a few people in the lounge. After all, only VIPs or wealthy individuals could access the airport's VIP lounge.

"Brother Wu, you're so sweet, taking me to Thailand for our honeymoon."

On a comfortable chair, a heavily made-up woman leaned half of her body onto Wu Zhong.

"Hehe, sweetheart, who else would I take but you?"

Wu Zhong chuckled. Now that he was in the airport's VIP lounge, he felt his heart settle. No matter how capable that kid was, it was impossible for him to catch up here.

This afternoon they should arrive in Thailand, which felt like a vacation. Once Luo gets the Huaxia Immortal Orange Wine agency rights, he would return.

"Brother Wu, when we get there, I want to see the human-demons."

The heavily made-up woman said coquettishly to Wu Zhong, looking seductive. She had been Wu Zhong's mistress for half a year. Finally, the deadbeat fat man was willing to take her abroad for a trip.

"Sure, once we get to Thailand, we'll definitely go see them."

Wu Zhong laughed loudly and said.

"Brother Wu, you're so good."

The woman appeared to be enjoying herself and said in a sweet voice.

"Let's go, we will be boarding in a few minutes. Accompany me to the restroom."

Wu Zhong wrapped an arm around the woman's waist and headed toward the VIP lounge restroom.

At the moment, the two entered the men's and women's restrooms separately.

As soon as Wu Zhong entered the restroom and was about to relieve himself, a figure appeared behind him. Without a word, a fierce kick was delivered directly toward Wu Zhong.

Bam~!

Wu Zhong's fat body immediately flew up, creating a parabola in the air, and then his chubby face landed squarely in a squat toilet, splashing a bit of water.

"Poof!"

Wu Zhong hurriedly got up, his face soaked. Caught off guard, he accidentally swallowed a mouthful of water. His face turned red as he spat out repeatedly.

"Damn it, who dares to kick me..."

Wu Zhong roared, looking like he was ready to fight someone to the death. He desperately wanted to tear the person who kicked him apart.

However, just as Wu Zhong raised his head, his expression instantly changed.

"It's you...?!"

Wu Zhong looked at the young man in front of him, a look of fear flooding his face.

The person was Qin Yang. Wu Zhong had seen Qin Yang's pictures before, and this kid found him so quickly. But looking behind Qin Yang, he saw no bodyguards or henchmen.

At that moment, Wu Zhong's heart calmed down. As long as he wasn't cornered by many people, it was fine.

"Hmph, this kid's bold, daring to come find me alone."

Wu Zhong took a deep breath, calculating in his mind. He wasn't as tall as Qin Yang, but he was fatter, so he might not necessarily lose in a one-on-one fight.

Wu Zhong's small eyes glanced around and noticed a toilet brush on the ground. He grabbed it and charged at Qin Yang.

"Idiot."

Qin Yang said faintly, kicking Wu Zhong in the stomach again.

Wu Zhong's body was once more flung into the air, his fat form crashing into a full-length mirror nearby.

Crash!

The glass shards shattered everywhere, with two small pieces still standing upright.

Wu Zhong's body dropped, falling onto the glass shards, making him yelp in pain, and the toilet brush fell to the side.

Qin Yang stepped forward.

"You, you... don't come any closer."

Seeing Qin Yang approach, Wu Zhong shrieked in fear. The kick moments ago showed he was no match for this kid.

"Hmph, you're bold enough to target my Immortal Orange Wine formula."

Qin Yang sneered coldly, placing a foot directly on Wu Zhong's leg.

Crunch!

With force, Wu Zhong's leg emitted a crisp bone cracking sound, evidently being stomped broken by Qin Yang.

"Ah!!"

Wu Zhong screamed terribly. The pain was so intense, it made him cry.

"You, you..."

Wu Zhong looked at Qin Yang in terror. This kid was too ruthless—just one stomp broke his leg.

Qin Yang, expressionless, stomped and broke Wu Zhong's other leg.

"Qin, Young Master Qin, spare me… I was wrong, I'll never dare again. It was that bastard Luo Guangwei who instructed me..."

Wu Zhong let out another scream, the piercing pain from both legs made him wet himself, his pants completely soaked soon enough.

But at this moment, Wu Zhong couldn't care less about that, and cried while begging Qin Yang for mercy. He had no choice, both legs hurt too much.

Seeing this, Qin Yang frowned; Wu Zhong really was useless. He was brave when kidnapping Fang Yun, but now he wet his pants in fear.

"You should be glad my people weren't injured; otherwise, you would be dead today."

Qin Yang said coldly.

Luo Guangwei dared to hire Ancient Martial Artists to kidnap Fang Yun; fortunately, Fang Yun and others weren't hurt. Otherwise, Wu Zhong would definitely be killed by Qin Yang today.

Gazing into Qin Yang's cold eyes, Wu Zhong shivered. He knew Qin Yang wasn't joking; the kid was truly capable of killing him.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Young Master Qin, I will never dare again..."

Wu Zhong, a mix of tears and snot, nodded repeatedly.

"However, you can avoid death but not punishment."

Qin Yang said with a cold face.

"Huh? Still getting punished, Young Master Qin, please spare me, I truly don't dare anymore..."

Wu Zhong cried loudly.

Qin Yang breaking Wu Zhong's two legs would heal in six months to a year in hospital, but that punishment wasn't enough. Qin Yang needed him to fear from deep within.

Qin Yang gestured with his right hand, and a black talisman appeared.

"What is that?..."

Wu Zhong's pupils shrank, showing a trace of fear. Yesterday, he had seen firsthand that girl use this talisman to kill a Profound Tier expert.

"Qin, Young Master Qin, you're not going to still kill me, are you..."

Wu Zhong trembled, his wet fat legs shaking in fear.

"Open your mouth."

Qin Yang said coldly.

Under Qin Yang's icy glance, Wu Zhong shuddered, but he dared not disobey, so he obediently opened his mouth.

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