Best Young Master

32: Chapter 030: 【No Fight, No Acquaintance】 32: Chapter 030: 【No Fight, No Acquaintance】 Tiger Form?

Xingyi Fist!

Originally, seeing that Ye Fan was so young and had already reached the “Postnatal Perfection” realm, Zhu Gang was shocked beyond measure, which is why he even uttered the words, “Since when did Ba Gua Sect produce a master like you?”

Now, realizing that Ye Fan had displayed the Tiger Form of Xingyi Fist, and that its fire control was fully on par with the previous Ba Gua Palm, he was utterly overwhelmed by shock.

Because…

he was well aware that Ba Gua Fist and Xingyi Fist are two different forms of martial arts, with different moves and artistic conceptions.

For most martial artists, it is challenging enough to master the fire control of their own sect’s martial arts.

For example, him—although he had devoted most of his life to martial arts techniques, he had only mastered the fire control of two martial arts.

In masters’ fights, the outcome is often decided in a split second.

Taken by surprise, Zhu Gang had lost the initiative.

Seeing Ye Fan’s aggressive approach, he dared not confront him directly and instead leaped aside, fleeing like a spiritual monkey.

“Whew!

Whew!”

Though Zhu Gang dodged Ye Fan’s powerful hammer strike, he felt a wild wind whipping by his ears, deafening him.

Missing his strike, Ye Fan didn’t pause, shifting from tiger to crane.

His hammer strike swift like the wind, his entire being transformed into an Immortal Crane, his right fist becoming the crane’s beak—it felt as though the crane had spotted a fish in the river and was pecking at it with its beak.

And Zhu Gang was the fish in that river.

“Hmph!”

As a member of Yanhuang, Zhu Gang was annoyed to be forced to flee by Ye Fan’s attacks, and he let out a cold snort, responding with a punch.

This punch looked very simple, so simple that even someone without martial arts training could imitate it.

However—

To Ye Fan, this punch was not simple at all.

As with any domain, the field of martial arts ultimately aims to simplify complexity, but… within simplicity, there was an artistic conception.

Like Zhu Gang’s punch at that moment, it seemed simple, but it contained the artistic conception of never surrendering, similar to a soldier charging on the battlefield, embodying a spirit of facing death with equanimity.

“Bang—”

The punches collided, like two mountains smashing against each other, creating an astounding impact.

Afterwards, their internal energies fought against each other, slicing and nullifying each other, creating a continuous cracking sound.

Soon, the punches parted, and both Ye Fan and Zhu Gang stepped back.

An even match.

This time, although Zhu Gang had punched in haste, he had managed to turn the situation around.

“Young man, I have to admit, you are one of the most talented martial artists I have ever seen, but you should never have brought harm to the common people.”

After their direct clash, Zhu Gang, seeing Ye Fan did not continue attacking and with a somewhat complex expression, spoke up.

In his view, if Ye Fan were to train hard for a few more years, he would definitely shock the entire Jianghu.

“Do you think I’m afraid of you?”

Not only had Ye Fan recognized the complexity of Zhu Gang’s punch just now, but he had also identified the origin of the punch, so he had not used his full strength.

Hearing Zhu Gang’s words, Ye Fan replied irritably, “Your Yanhuang Fist, although perfected, is simply incapable of hurting me.”

Whoosh!

Startled by Ye Fan’s words, Zhu Gang felt as though thunder had exploded by his ear, which drastically changed his expression, revealing his shock for the first time, “How did you know I was using Yanhuang Fist?”

No answer!

Taking the opportunity, Ye Fan threw a punch, just like Zhu Gang did earlier.

It seemed very simple but contained artistic conception inside, fully comparable to Zhu Gang’s.

“You…”

Originally, Zhu Gang thought that Ye Fan might have encountered other Yanhuang members and thus recognized his style.

Now, seeing Ye Fan casually executing Yanhuang Fist, and with an artistic conception not inferior to others, his shock was indescribable.

After all, Yanhuang Fist was created by a supreme strongman whom he revered like a god, exclusive to Yanhuang members!

Yet Ye Fan, who was not a Yanhuang member, knew Yanhuang Fist?!

“Gulp…”

After his shock, Zhu Gang grimaced and swallowed, asking harshly, “How do you know Yanhuang Fist?

Who exactly are you??”

“Three years ago, I followed a man from Yanhuang Organization named Qin Hai and trained for three months.

During the training period, I sparred with him and learned this martial art.” Ye Fan spoke truthfully.

The Qin Hai he mentioned was the man who exuded an iron-blooded aura three years ago.

Three years ago, after training Ye Fan, Qin Hai had submitted a proposal to the higher-ups to recruit Ye Fan into the Yanhuang Organization, claiming he was a once-in-a-generation genius.

Although the proposal was not approved for some reason, Qin Hai had thereafter informed some members of Yanhuang, including Zhu Gang.

It wasn’t until later, by chance, when Qin Hai asked the leader of Yanhuang, that he found out that Ye Fan was a direct disciple of Evil Emperor Chu Xuanji and could not join Yanhuang.

“Ah—”

At this moment, hearing Ye Fan mention the incident of three years ago, Zhu Gang suddenly remembered and was so shocked that he gaped open his mouth, “So it was you.”

“Hmm, since you and Master Qin are from the same organization, there’s no need for us to fight.”

Ye Fan nodded his head.

Although Qin Hai had only trained him for three months, he had taught him skills such as using firearms and computers, and also Yanhuang Fist.

Calling him Master was not at all improper.

“Of course, Qin Hai and I are brothers who can trust each other completely with our backs,”

Zhu Gang gave a wry smile, then a thought struck him, and he couldn’t help asking, “By the way, what exactly happened?

Why did the police say you attacked an officer and took their guns?”

As his words fell, Zhu Gang suddenly remembered that Zhang Li was the only one injured in the entire compound, and he vaguely felt that the situation was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Upon hearing Zhu Gang’s question, Ye Fan did not answer immediately but gestured to Su Jindi ahead, signaling that he was alright and asking Su Jindi to wait a moment.

After completing this, Ye Fan then told Zhu Gang what had happened tonight.

“These spoiled young masters don’t know how to stop courting death, and those degenerates in the team really need to be dealt with!” Zhu Gang cursed furiously after knowing the truth.

As a member of the Yanhuang Organization, he naturally understood that one should not take one side of the story for granted, but…

he believed, with Ye Fan’s identity and capabilities, there was absolutely no need for Ye Fan to lie to him!

Moreover, if Ye Fan truly wanted to harm society, let alone Gou Wei, not a single one of those policemen standing in the yard just now would be able to continue living in this world!

“Xiao Fan, don’t worry.

I will sort this matter out for you!” After cursing, and worried that Ye Fan might continue to pursue the matter, Zhu Gang made a promise to Ye Fan right away.

He was not actually worried about Ye Fan tearing at the authorities and harming society, but rather he feared that this matter would reach the ears of Evil Emperor Chu Xuanji!

If that happened, things would become much worse!

Because…

he knew what Evil Emperor Chu Xuanji represented in Huaxia!

“Okay.”

Originally, Ye Fan thought that if Gou Wei continued to use secular power to pressure him, he would call Chu Ji and let Chu Ji handle it with secular measures, but seeing Zhu Gang stepping in to handle the issue, he did not refuse.

“By the way, Xiao Fan, why did you suddenly come down from the mountain?” Seeing that Ye Fan didn’t oppose, Zhu Gang relaxed and changed the topic.

“My master sent me down the mountain to treat someone.”

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, then thinking of Su Jindi previously telling Su Yuxin about his own troubles and not having been able to contact Su Yuxin and others due to his phone being dead, worried that Su Yuxin and others might worry, he said again, “Master, I still have some matters to attend to and can’t accompany you any longer.

If there’s an opportunity to meet again, I’ll definitely consult you.”

“Since you have matters to attend to, let’s talk another time.

Go ahead.” Zhu Gang smiled and waved his hand, watching as Ye Fan flagged down a taxi and left with Su Jindi.

“Why did you let him go?”

As Ye Fan and Su Jindi were leaving by car, Dong Jianjun, who had been paying attention to the situation here, stepped out from the courtyard, full of doubts and questions.

“Old Dong, that person must not be provoked,” Zhu Gang said with lingering fear.

Dong Jianjun slightly raised his eyebrows, “You know him?”

“I do.”

Zhu Gang nodded and, fearing Dong Jianjun might misunderstand, added with a wry smile, “But my reason for not letting you touch him is not because I know him.

On the contrary, if it weren’t because I knew him, today’s incident would have been troublesome!”

“Why?” Dong Jianjun, filled with confusion and curiosity, said, “Can you not just tell me everything all at once?”

“First of all, although he is young, his martial arts skills are so profound that even I am not his match,” Zhu Gang said seriously.

“What…

What?

That kid is stronger than you??”

Dong Jianjun was astounded, knowing Zhu Gang’s strength and identity, and realizing how powerful Zhu Gang was, he also understood what Zhu Gang implied: if that young man had really opposed the police, it would have been more than just injuring an officer.

“Yes.”

Zhu Gang nodded affirmatively, his expression becoming complicated, “Moreover, with his identity, not to say just injuring a police officer, even if he smashed your police station you wouldn’t have a say!”

“Uh…”

If Dong Jianjun was merely surprised just before, this time he was utterly shocked; he couldn’t imagine someone being as formidable as Zhu Gang described.

“Who is he?”

It took a full ten seconds for Dong Jianjun to recover from the shock, blurting out his question.

“Sorry, Old Dong, I can’t tell you his identity.” Zhu Gang said, seeing Dong Jianjun getting anxious, he smiled wryly and spread his hands, “Organizational principles, you know.”

“You…”

Dong Jianjun paced in agitation, but he could tell Zhu Gang would definitely not disclose it, so he didn’t press further but appeared somewhat troubled, “How should we handle this matter then?”

“Old Dong, had you not mentioned it, I almost forgot.” Zhu Gang said, a bit indignant, “Those scoundrels under your command are really outrageous!”

“You mean there’s something fishy about today’s incident?” Dong Jianjun’s face shifted slightly.

Zhu Gang nodded and then told Dong Jianjun everything Ye Fan had just explained, without leaving any detail out.

As Zhu Gang narrated, Dong Jianjun’s brows tightened more and more, finally contorting into a deeply furrowed frown, his expression growing furious.

“Old Dong, don’t blame me for not warning you, if this matter is not handled properly, all your previous efforts will be in vain,” Zhu Gang implied casually.

Hearing Zhu Gang’s words, and recalling what Zhu Gang had said earlier, Dong Jianjun’s understanding crystallized, and his expression instantly grew colder.

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PS: Two updates done, request for recommendation tickets!!

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