74: Chapter 74 My lord, I know how to impress you...

"Bang!!!"

A deafening crash!

Vice Captain Zhang Hu's two-hundred-pound body was like a ragdoll being pulled by Qin Feng with one hand, his face slamming solidly into the hard purple sandalwood round table.

In an instant, the expensive dishes on the table were smashed to pieces, with soup and wood splinters flying everywhere!

"Ah—!"

Vice Captain Zhang Hu let out a miserable, pig-slaughtering scream. His nasal bone shattered on the spot, and blood sprayed out like a fountain!

But he had no chance to struggle.

After the first smash, Qin Feng clenched his left hand, the violent True Qi of the Chaos Art gathering at his fist, and he mercilessly delivered another heavy blow to the back of Vice Captain Zhang Hu's head!

"Boom!"

This time, not only Vice Captain Zhang Hu's head, but the priceless purple sandalwood table also collapsed and snapped in half under the terrifying punch.

Vice Captain Zhang Hu collapsed into the ruins like a pile of mud, his body twitching, dead or alive unknown.

One-hit kill!

A complete crushing and one-hit kill!

Silence!

The entire private room was deathly silent!

The Fifth Squad guards, who had been arrogant and overbearing just a moment ago, now stared with wide eyes, looking at Qin Feng, who appeared like a demon god, with such terror that even their breathing seemed to stop.

"Hu Zi!!!"

Captain Zhang Yan screamed, her face instantly turning as pale as paper.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The dozen or so Fifth Squad guards were jolted from their stupor, pulling out the long blades at their waists in panic and surrounding the area.

"Want to make a move? That suits me just fine."

Qin Feng slowly stood up from his chair.

His gaze was like a blade, sweeping over everyone present. The terrifying killing intent, which treated life as mere grass, made all the guards holding blades involuntarily take a half-step back.

"Stop!!!"

Just as the tension reached its Peak, Captain Zhang Yan roared through gritted teeth.

She stared fixedly at Qin Feng, her chest heaving violently, the venom in her eyes almost solidifying.

But in the end, she forcibly restrained her subordinates.

"The Management Hall has rules; fighting is not allowed here!"

Captain Zhang Yan gritted her teeth, every word squeezed out from between them.

"My brother was in the wrong just now; I hope Captain Qin will not hold it against him."

After saying this, she took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the urge to hack Qin Feng into pieces.

She glared viciously at Qin Feng and said coldly, "However... Captain Qin, the Fifth Squad has noted this debt today! We shall see each other again!"

"See each other again?"

Qin Feng curled his lips into a sneer of extreme arrogance.

"At any time, at any place, anyone from your Fifth Squad is welcome to come and cause trouble!"

Leaving behind this extremely arrogant remark, Qin Feng didn't even bother to glance at Vice Captain Zhang Hu on the ground, turned around, and strode out of the private room.

"Chen Pingan, let's go."

"Yes! Captain!"

Chen Pingan was trembling with excitement, following closely behind Qin Feng with his head held high.

Wherever the two passed, those Fifth Squad guards holding blades involuntarily cleared a wide path, with no one daring to block them in the slightest!

Until their footsteps completely disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"Bang!"

Captain Zhang Yan could no longer suppress the fury in her heart and fiercely kicked the chair beneath her until it shattered.

Looking at her brother, whose life or death was unknown in the ruins, her eyes were bloodshot, and her nails dug deep into her palms, not even realizing that she was drawing blood.

"Qin Feng... you arrogant beast!"

She gritted her teeth.

"If it weren't for the fact that Chunfeng Restaurant is a property of the Management Hall and I fear punishment from above, I would have hacked you to pieces today..."

The angry whisper sounded like a demon crawling out of Hell.

"You had better pray you die tomorrow in your life-and-death duel with Zhang Zhongjiu from the 665 Servant District. If not... then don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Walking on the night road back to the Ninth Squad station, the cold wind blew.

Chen Pingan followed closely behind Qin Feng, the admiration in his eyes overflowing.

"Captain, you were truly majestic just now! You didn't see the look on that old hag Captain Zhang Yan's face; it was uglier than if she had eaten shit!"

Chen Pingan chattered excitedly, "Our Ninth Squad has never felt so vindicated as we do today!"

Qin Feng's pace was steady, and he felt no emotional fluctuations because of the recent conflict.

Without turning his head, he instructed, "That woman, Captain Zhang Yan, is a poisonous snake. Now that the facade has been torn, she will definitely try to sabotage us in the dark. Go back and deal with the miscellaneous affairs of the Ninth Squad immediately, and implement the pension list I gave you today as soon as possible!"

"Also, make sure all those widows are settled. Tomorrow morning, I want the entire Ninth Squad to be as solid as a fortress!"

"Understood! Even if I have to give my life, I will never let the scum from the Fifth Squad step foot into our courtyard again!" Chen Pingan patted his chest heavily.

A moment later, Qin Feng returned to his captain's quarters alone.

Pushing open the main door, the room was brightly lit, and a charcoal fire was burning vigorously.

"Master, you are back. This servant will help you change..."

Su Yourong, Yu Jingxiang, and the others immediately came up to serve him.

"No need, you all withdraw. No one is allowed to come near the main room tonight."

Qin Feng waved his hand, his tone carrying a hint of unquestionable fatigue.

Tomorrow's Life-and-Death Arena was the main event; he needed to adjust his state to his absolute Peak.

The women read the situation and immediately retreated obediently, closing the door behind them.

Walking to the table, Qin Feng had just poured a cup of hot tea and sat down.

"Creak—"

Suddenly, a very slight sound came from the window behind him.

Immediately after, a chill mixed with the night wind surged into the room, and a petite, agile black figure flipped through the window like a nimble cat, landing silently behind Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's hand holding the teacup didn't even tremble.

With his Mortal Stage 8 perception and Heavenly Tyrant Body, he had already sensed it the moment the other party approached the courtyard.

"Trespassing in a captain's quarters, do you not want to live?"

He did not turn his head, taking a light sip of hot tea, his voice so flat that neither joy nor anger could be detected.

"Thump!"

The black shadow did not hesitate at all and knelt down heavily.

By the flickering candlelight, it could be seen that the person who came was the young girl Zhao Linger, whom Qin Feng had previously disparaged as worthless.

At this moment, she had lost the impulsiveness and anger of the day, and on her beautiful little face, only a heart-palpitating dead silence and determination remained.

"My Lord."

Zhao Linger's voice was hoarse, but it carried a desperate madness.

"During the day, Linger was dull, thinking that breaking through to Stage 7 would be enough to catch your eye. You were right; Stage 6 and Stage 7 are both just ants, not worth mentioning in front of a true powerhouse."

"Then why did you climb through my window in the middle of the night? Just to come and reflect deeply?"

Qin Feng put down the teacup, turned around slowly, and looked at the woman below with great interest.

"No."

Zhao Linger raised her head abruptly, a kind of stubborn light jumping in her clear, beautiful eyes.

She looked straight into Qin Feng's deep black eyes and said word by word:

"My Lord, I think I know how to make you look at me with new eyes..."