Chapter 1748: 1765: Taking the Fall

Yang Fei held his breath, looked out the window, and said coldly, "Elder Qin, what is the meaning of this?"

Outside the door, Qin Cheng shouted loudly under the protection of two rows of gunmen.

"Yang Fei, you've colluded with the Seven Days Club to try to destroy us, the Hongmen Sect. Your Dragon Island intends to replace the Hongmen Sect, but don't be delusional."

He spoke passionately, appearing extremely angry, his eyes like an eagle, staring at Yang Fei.

"Since the establishment of our Hongmen Sect, we have weathered many storms over hundreds of years, and have always remained standing."

"Your Dragon Island has only risen for a few years, and you dare to act so madly?"

At this point, he stomped his foot fiercely.

"If I kill you, our Hongmen Sect will declare war on Dragon Island."

Yang Fei was stunned, and his mind instantly turned over a dozen thoughts.

"Dragon Island is far in the center of the Ocean, always indifferent to worldly affairs, how could there be any conflict with the Hongmen Sect?"

Qin Cheng sneered coldly.

"A good one indifferent to worldly affairs. Take a look yourself, who is this person?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and two Hongmen disciples carried a stretcher up.

On the stretcher, a middle-aged man had half of his face wrapped in bandages, and his whole body was bundled up like a mummy.

His bandages faintly seeped with blood, clearly indicating severe injuries.

The middle-aged man was helped off the stretcher by two disciples, swaying as if about to fall.

Qin Cheng pointed at the man and shouted in a loud voice, "Do you recognize this man?"

Yang Fei shook his head and said blandly, "I don't know him."

Qin Cheng let out a cold laugh.

"Someone like you wouldn't know him, let me introduce him. He is the head of the California Hongmen Sect branch."

"Just one day ago, your Dragon Island Night Army massacred the California Hongmen Sect branch."

"He fought desperately and barely escaped alive to report the news to the headquarters. Would you dare confront him?"

Yang Fei carefully assessed the man and sighed.

"I do not know this person."

"It is impossible for the Dragon Island Night Army to leave Dragon Island on their own, let alone attack the Hongmen Sect. Could there be a misunderstanding here?"

The man shouted.

"What misunderstanding could there be?"

"You led thirty mercenary Night Army troops to raid the California Hongmen Sect at night, assassinated the sentry, then went on a killing spree."

"It was unfortunate for my California Hongmen Sect, more than 20 disciples were killed by bullets, and you still dare to deny it?"

Suddenly subjected to such outrageous accusations, Yang Fei's eyes bulged with anger, the Three Corpse Spirits raged.

He turned the Turtle Extreme, strongly repressing the anger in his heart, hummed coldly.

"How do you know the murderer is me and the Night Army?"

The man showed a face full of grief and indignation, then sneered coldly.

"You dare to quibble. If you hadn't declared yourself, how would I know?"

"Besides, there's the insignia on your military uniforms. Am I blind?"

At this point, the middle-aged man suddenly took out a badge from his pocket, raising it high.

"Everyone look closely, isn't this the insignia of the Night Army?"

Yang Fei, hiding behind the wall, looked forward.

He saw that the object in the man's hand was indeed a Lieutenant's badge.

On the badge, a coiling dragon was surrounded by clover decorations.

This was indeed the insignia of the Night Army.

The Hongmen Sect people had originally seen this thing before, but upon seeing it now, they couldn't help but roar.

"This is the insignia of the Night Army. They dare attack us, the Hongmen Sect, they absolutely cannot be forgiven."

"Dragon Island harbors wild ambitions, abomination!"

"Wipe out Dragon Island, defend the Hongmen Sect!"

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As the crowd shouted, Qin Cheng coldly watched Yang Fei, his face full of icy sternness.

"In 36 hours, your Dragon Island assassins took down four of my Hongmen Sect branches."

"And now you actually have the audacity to come to the Hongmen Sect headquarters?"

Yang Fei's heart sank deeply.

Dragon Island rose, and its business faced overseas, conflicts with the Hongmen Sect were inevitable.

This was something Yang Fei and An Zichen had long understood.

Thus, An Zichen and Yang Fei were diligent in restraining the Dragon Island disciples, avoiding business dealings and interactions with the Hongmen Sect.

However, despite this, local conflicts between the Hongmen Sect and Dragon Island could not be avoided.

An enemy hiding in the shadows astutely seized upon this, taking the opportunity to deepen the rift between Dragon Island and Hongmen Sect.

Yang Fei coldly looked at a group of Hongmen Sect masters, his tone icy.

"This matter absolutely could not have been done by me or anyone from Dragon Island, I can guarantee it."

At this point, he sneered coldly, mockingly gazing at the California chief.

"I'll be honest, if I were the one who acted, do you think you would have been able to escape alive?"

"It's impossible for the Dragon Island soldier's badge to end up in your hands."

The California Hongmen chief's face flushed red, glaring with bloodshot eyes.

"You Dragon Island masters are vicious and cruel, but my Hongmen Sect is no pushover."

"I personally took out two Lieutenants, and the badge was ripped from one of their uniforms, isn't that possible?"

Yang Fei suddenly let out a cold laugh.

The next second, his figure flickered, transforming into afterimages, charging straight out of the small building.

His speed was like lightning, Second Elder Qin Cheng had no time to react before Yang Fei had already reached him.

Qin Cheng was shocked, his figure quickly retreating.

Yang Fei charged towards him, using Mandarin Duck Chain steps to kick away the Hongmen disciples blocking Qin Cheng.

Then, he grabbed Qin Cheng's collar, lifting him up into the air.

At this moment, most of the gunmen were just starting to react.

Yet with Qin Cheng in Yang Fei's grasp, no one dared to shoot easily.

Qin Cheng was shamed and furious.

Even though he was a master of Gangjin Master martial arts, in front of Yang Fei, he seemed like a baby, having no power to resist.

Yang Fei let out a cold laugh, and with a whirlwind move, threw Qin Cheng's body directly towards the two rows of gunmen.

The two rows of gunmen hesitated, afraid to shoot, had no choice but to retreat.

And at this moment, Yang Fei had already charged towards the California chief, grabbing his throat.

Then, his figure moved like lightning, rolling twice to avoid flying bullets, retreating back into the hall.

Up until now, two young Twin Flower Red Stick figures, and several other Great Elders, reacted and rushed over.

Qin Cheng was heavily smashed onto the ground, his old bones breaking several.

He screamed desperately, "Shoot this traitor dead!"

Bang bang bang!

Bullets rained down on the wooden building, Yang Fei hid behind a thick oak door panel, unharmed.

After one round of shooting stopped, Yang Fei held the California chief, appearing at the window.

The California chief stared at Yang Fei in horror.

"What... what do you want?"

Yang Fei ignored him, raising the chief in front, blocking his body.

He said lightly, "Hongmen Elders, let me show you clearly."

"If it's me, Yang Fei, acting, such trash would never be able to kill people from Dragon Island, or escape alive."

Qin Cheng was supported by two Hongmen disciples, watching Yang Fei in fear, speechless.

Yang Fei's movements just now were indeed like thunder and lightning.

Despite the gunmen's shooting, he was unharmed, able to take away the California chief.

Such skill, combined with the fierce and brutal Night Army, made it truly impossible for the California chief to escape alive.

The California chief glared fiercely at Yang Fei.

"You murderer, you dare to distort the truth and reverse black and white!"

"Our Hongmen disciples can lose our heads and bleed, but will never deliberately frame others."

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