C857 Pandora's Box
His status in the Floating Temple was much higher than Zhang Mingxian's. This was because his father was the Supreme Elder of the Floating Temple, and his status was only second to the leader, one of the few Supreme Elders below Xu Kongzi.
He ran amok in the martial arts world, offending countless people and harming many good families, but he was always free and at ease. What he loved the most was to ruin his wife, especially the woman that was kept in his heart. It was as if he could see those women moaning in pain under his crotch, giving him an indescribable feeling of pleasure. He had once asked Zhang Mingxian to contribute to Yu Shanshan's team. In order to curry favor with Tang Haoran, Zhang Mingxian agreed without thinking.
Her body released a domineering aura, sweeping across the tables and chairs on the second floor as she said in a low voice: "Very good, Yu Shanshan. I never thought that your strength would improve so quickly, but after I recover, I will personally come to find you.
Tang Haoran turned around and jumped down from the second floor. Both of his feet landed on the ground as he ruthlessly stomped on the ground. The three meter wide concrete floor was cracked open, and Duan Fei, who was lying on the ground, spat out blood from the shockwave.
He looked at the back view of the departing figure in astonishment, fury raging in his heart.
When had he received such an injury?
A pair of beautiful long legs appeared in front of him, followed by an elegant aroma. Duan Fei raised his head, looked at Yu Shanshan blankly, and felt mixed emotions.
Yu Shanshan maintained her humble smile, and didn't look down on Duan Fei because he wasn't his match. She pulled him up and said with concern: "I'm sorry, I've implicated you."
Duan Fei opened his mouth as though he wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a wry smile.
What else could he say?
He thought he would be able to protect her and protect her from the elements, but now it seemed like it was just a joke. For a random expert to appear, and he almost died here, he still remembered Tang Haoran's cold expression before he left, as if he didn't think of him as a person.
Was this the person from the martial arts world?
These people all had no sense of laws and should all be captured and sentenced to death. He looked at Yu Shanshan's beautiful face and thought of the battle before him. Yu Shanshan's strength had far surpassed his.
I really didn't expect it.
Yu Shanshan said: "I'll take you to the hospital. Aren't you going to take up your post tomorrow? If you bring your injuries with you, you might be laughed at by others. "
Duan Fei ignored Yu Shanshan's concerned gaze and took a step back. Gritting his teeth, he persevered and asked: "Are you looking down on me?"
Yu Shanshan was startled for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't. You're still my friend. "Thank you for your help."
"Shan Shan, don't worry. I will definitely become stronger than you, and become an existence feared by everyone. I will remember that person. I will personally kill him and avenge you."
Duan Fei's words made Yu Shanshan suspicious, buthe quickly understood what Duan Fei meant, and his pretty face slightly changed. Maybe Duan Fei had misunderstood her, and she didn't care too much about Duan Fei's strength and promise.
"Shan Shan, give me some time." I will become your towering tree and shelter you from the wind and rain. "
After Duan Fei finished speaking, he turned around and left, and never looked back.
Sensing Duan Fei's resolute expression, Yu Shanshan shook her head and sighed. She said: "Why must it be so. Being an ordinary person is not the best thing to do. Once you enter the martial arts world, you will never be able to escape. "
She would not be moved by Duan Fei's promise and determination, nor would her impression of Duan Fei change, allowing their relationship to move one step further. With someone in her heart, she would not change.
The Patriarch of Blossom Sect had always trained in Heartless Art and would not be moved by it. Once he was moved by it, he would never change his mind.
Yu Shanshan looked at the startled boss, and wanted to go over and comfort her, but the boss acted as if he had seen a ghost, and quickly retreated, wanting to leave.
She wanted to lose money, but the boss didn't dare take it.
Yu Shanshan could only drive away. On the car, she remembered Duan Fei's terrified expression, and was at a loss.
Duan Fei returned to the City Hall hostel and took out a bottle of wine from the cupboard. He gulped the alcohol down heavily, until he started coughing and tears started streaming down his face.
He was a legend in the police force, the director of Municipal Public Security Bureau. His authority was so great that ordinary people could only look up to him.
Why can't I protect Shan Shan? Why can't I just watch helplessly as she is bullied by others? I can only lie on the ground and watch in despair.
I want to become stronger!1
Duan Fei's eyes flickered, his hands clenched tightly as he said coldly: "Dragon City is even more complicated than I had imagined, but I am still confident that I can control it. I will make the Dragon City into a world without martial arts, a world with order, and I will make the Dragon City into a pure land. "
He thought of Yang Ping, the young man who didn't care about power or status, who was younger than him, but was calm in the face of danger, as if she would never be able to defeat him.
Perhaps, that was the man Shan liked.
Duan Fei sneered, took a deep breath, and pulled out a leather case from under the bed. He opened it with a respectful and cautious expression, and saw a black metal box inside.
"It's been ten years, and I don't dare to open you because I know that once I open it, it's the equivalent of opening a Pandora's Box. But I have to become stronger, and without strong strength, there's no way I can achieve my goal."
This was a box that he found in a cave in the mountains three years after he ran away from home. This box was in the middle of the forest, and there was no sign of human life, yet it was worshipped by others.
The iron box was placed on top of the stone table, and in front of him was a bloody monkey brain. A large vat of thick blood, as well as dense symbols.
Those three years were his worst times. However, after encountering this box, his strength and luck had drastically changed. He had escaped danger after danger, and had defeated the strong time and time again. However, he still didn't dare to open the box. Every night he slept, and a voice from the box called to him.
Resisting the temptation, he held the box close to him, not allowing anyone to touch it.
Right now, he couldn't care about too much. He urgently needed to increase his strength, and the metal box was his only way. Although he didn't know what the consequences would be, he decided to do it anyway.
Looking at the metal box, Duan Fei took a deep breath, extended his hand and caressed it, then muttered: "If you can make me stronger, I am willing to give up everything to unify Dragon City."
"Really?"
A voice sounded in his heart, it was an extremely cold and detached voice, as though the world had just opened, and there was no emotion in it, causing Duan Fei's entire body to turn ice-cold, as though his face had lost its color.
"I grant you power. I need half of your soul."
The voice was still cold.
Half of his soul?
Duan Fei was at a loss. However, the scene of him being kicked away by Tang Haoran once again appeared in his mind. With great hatred in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said: "Fine, I agree."
Pow!
Duan Fei opened the box and stared at the inside.
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