Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Chapter 73: This Is Awkward...

Translator: AstralGhost Editor: Kurisu

Qin Yi opened his mouth and closed it again, not sure what to say.

In the end, he still stood behind Qin Wufa and silently turned his eyes to the spectacle in front.

"Hei hei, you dead ducks still have such hard beaks! That’s fine, I’d like to see how you guys can still mouth off like this when I break your arms later!"

Wang Yong sneered coldly as he looked at Bei Feng’s group. Adrenaline filled his veins as he anticipated his revenge.

"Attack! Tear down this sh*tty mansion and break all their arms!"

Zhou Bin turned around and commanded icily as he threw a knowing glance at his men.

The group of well-trained gangsters nodded slightly in reply, showing that they understood his intentions.

Zhou Bin did not truly intend to break Bei Feng’s group’s arms. They would at most tear down the mansion and dislocate their arms instead of breaking them. He knew that if they overdid it and the matter blew out of hand, it would be hard to avoid being hunted down by the police as a lawless, evil syndicate.

"Hmph!"

Qin Wufa snorted lightly as he listened to this group of people arrogantly declaring to break his son’s arms.

‘People who don’t know the difference between life and death.’

Qin Yi mused darkly to himself. The way he looked at Wang Yong’s group was devoid of emotions, as though he was looking at a group of dead men.

The group of gangsters walked up to Bei Feng’s group sneering and jeering constantly, their faces the very image of ill intentions.

Zhou Bin’s gangsters completely disregarded Bei Feng’s group. So what if they have a big fellow with them? His men had roamed the Jianghu from a very young age and their fighting experience was exceptionally rich. [1]

Being despicable and bullying the old and the weak was as easy as eating rice for them.

Besides, in their opinion, whether Bei Feng’s group which was outnumbered and obviously weak actually had the courage to put up any resistance once they truly begin was hard to say!

Contrary to expectations, Mystic Two and Mystic Three actually chose to directly receive them, diving into their midst instead!

However, two fists were still no match for four hands. This saying was still valid.

At first, when Mystic Two and Mystic Three clashed with the group, their strength had caught them by surprise and they instantly beat back five, six people. But in the end, with countless fists and kicks flying at them from all directions, they were unable to resist and were repeatedly pushed back.

"Come back."

Bei Feng shook his head and quickly called the two back.

"Yes, boss!"

Mystic Two and Three quickly disengaged and retreated from the scuffle, returning to Bei Feng with their heads bowed low in shame.

"Don’t worry, I don’t blame you two. After all, you’ve only recently become stronger, and have not fully familiarized yourself with your bodies. Bai Xiang and Mystic One, it’s your turn," Bei Feng turned around and said unconcernedly.

"Uncles, did all of you come here to play with me?"

Mystic One looked visibly touched and excited as she skipped to the front. A pair of dimples nestled deeply in her slightly chubby cheeks as she asked with the sweetest of grins.

"Little girl, you should stand farther away for now. Uncle still has some work to do. Uncle will go and play with you after this. Ok?"

Seeing such an adorable loli, even Zhou Bin was slightly taken aback. Perhaps because he thought of his own daughter at home, Zhou Bin’s face softened as he squatted before Mystic One and said in a warm tone.

‘Oh f*ck! It’s happening again!’

Wang Yong felt a shiver run down his spine as his body shook violently. Even the wounds which had almost healed began to throb in pain again. It was exactly this cute loli who had heavily injured him and put him in a hospital ward with wounds so terrifying that they’d still not healed to this day! [2]

"Ok, then Mystic One will go and play with the other uncles first."

Mystic One turned around and skipped toward the group of gangsters who were looking at her dumbly, and chaos soon ensued. She was like a small dinosaur, released into a flock of sheep!

Her every punch and kick was filled with a strange strength, allowing her to fell a man with every strike!

Furthermore, her little body was exceptionally nimble and quick, ensuring that it was impossible to catch her at all!

Bai Xiang was even more straightforwardly violent. He simply stood still in front of Bei Feng without moving. Although he had learned how to control his strength after the daily sparring sessions with the three Bei Feng Guards, Bai Xiang was still unwilling to hurt normal people. He simply allowed the gangsters to strike his body as they wished. It was as though he did not feel anything at all!

In the end, with a heavy sigh, he lightly returned a few strikes, slapping at his opponents with the back of his hand as though he were shooing away mosquitoes. It was only a light hit, but the seasoned gangsters were all sent flying backwards one by one, each of them soaring through the air with disbelief and shock deep in their eyes. A few even frothed at their mouths as they struggled to crawl up from the floor, fighting all this time to contain the bile from spewing out of their mouths.

"Nice! Ah, the boy does retain some of the glory from his father back in the day!"

Qin Wufa’s face was as calm as a lake, but his eyes still held a trace of approval.

"Let’s go in."

Qin Wufa took the lead, walking towards Bei Feng’s mansion.

Qin Yi and the rest hurried to follow behind him.

Back at the mansion, Wang Yong and Zhou Bin’s jaws had almost dropped to the ground in shock. They felt like they must be stuck in a dream, a terrible nightmare which they had no way to wake up from. The men they had brought with them were all lying on the ground, groaning and twitching uncontrollably.

"This is fake right? There’re steel cables attached to them, right...?"

Zhou Bin looked like he had been sh*gged by a dog. His carefully selected men had all been beaten to the ground by one man and one... little girl?!

"Evil magic! Devils! This is not f*cking possible! It’s not scientific! It’s not logical!"

Wang Yong felt his face stiffening up. Hurriedly backing up, he unhesitatingly turned around to flee! He decided that this was the last time he was going to visit this cursed mansion. It didn’t matter now that he had been beaten up by a little girl, because there was an entire host of people who had also met with the same fate! Even if word got out about the matter, he still had over ten people to share the woe with him.

Just as he was attempting to sneak away, a large group of people suddenly appeared behind him, blocking his path!

"Get out of my way!"

Wang Yong reached out a hand to shove Qin Wufa aside.

"Pa!"

"Ah! My hand!"

Qin Yi appeared beside Qin Wufa and, with the speed of a striking viper, grabbed Wang Yong’s hand. He twisted his wrist slightly, causing Wang Yong to scream in pain.

Then, he tugged on the arm, pulling Wang Yong toward him at great speed. After that, he simply rammed Wang Yong with his shoulder, causing him to fly backwards.

Great, now both his arms were broken. Wang Yong could already see himself back in the hospital ward, with an IV drip above him.

"Bam!"

Bei Feng narrowed his eyes as he watched Wang Yong fly past him and fall heavily onto the ground.

Although Wang Yong had been sent flying a great distance, but apart from his arms, he was otherwise unhurt! From this point alone, Bei Feng could see how much control Qin Yi had over his strength!

"Who are you people?!"

Bei Feng raised his guard secretly. He had never seen these people before.

The man in the lead seemed to be in his thirties, and his gait was like a dragon gambolling or a tiger walking. He did not even bother to look at Bei Feng, but the gaze with which he looked at Bai Xiang was filled with emotion and excitement.

"Patriarch..."

"Hmm? Ridiculous! You’re really becoming more and more lawless... how is it your turn to speak? When we return, you can go and accept your punishment!"

Qin Wufa looked coldly at Qin Yi, causing the latter to swallow the rest of his words.

"Child, I am your father," Qin Wufa looked kindly at Bai Xiang and said softly.

"Stop trying to trick me, my parents passed away in a car accident when I was very young. Besides, you don’t seem to be much older than me, so how could I be your son?"

The honest and silly smile on Bai Xiang’s face had disappeared, replaced with a frosty expression.

"It’s the truth! I am already 40 years old."

Qin Wufa’s voice remained light, a pained expression apparent in his eyes. In that moment, his gaze did not shift from Bai Xiang even once. It was as if time had stopped and nobody else around the two existed.

Bai Xiang had a face full of confusion. No matter how he looked at it, he could not see any resemblance with him from this person’s appearance.

"Patriarch! This person is the one..."

Qin Yi finally could not stop himself from blurting out.

"Hm? What did you say?"

Qin Wufa looked at Qin Yi in annoyance.

"P-patriarch, you got the wrong guy, this person is the Young Master..."

Qin Yi pointed at Bei Feng, his head low and voice trembling. In that moment, he did not dare to meet Qin Wufa’s eyes.

"You’re saying that this big guy is not my son, but that skinny child is?"

Qin Wufa examined the over 2.2 meters tall giant before him and compared him with the 1.8 meter tall lad standing beside him with no small amount of shock.

"Yes, sir!"

Qin Yi’s voice fell to a mere whimper.

"Why didn’t you say so earlier?!"

Qin Wufa’s voice was calm, but his face was so dark it was turning black.

"Your subordinate tried to tell you on numerous occasions, but you kept interrupting me..."

Qin Yi mumbled pitifully.

Qin Wufa: "..."