"Xiao Feng, this is the positioning chip on Xiao Long’s phone, my phone is linked to his, and I can track his location. Since last night, his phone has been stationary at this spot, without any movement!"
Ye Qingfeng nodded slightly. In such a situation, it means that Ye Lei’s phone is no longer with him, or it was forcibly discarded somewhere.
"Where in Tai Bang is this?"
"The place Xiao Long went to is Duantu in Tai Bang!"
Ye Gang finally turned his head back, a look of seriousness on his face.
"And Tai Bang’s oldest and most mysterious Martial Arts Sect is located in Duantu!"
Ye Qingfeng stroked his chin: "With Brother Lei’s strength, unless a War King takes action, no one can hold him down. Uncle Gang, are you suggesting that Brother Lei’s disappearance is related to this so-called oldest sect in Tai Bang?"
"That’s correct!" Ye Gang nodded, "That is the only explanation!"
"This Martial Arts Sect has a long history in Tai Bang, with extremely formidable strength and foundation, and the Thais’ actions are always peculiar and ruthless. I’m worried..."
Ye Qingfeng’s expression returned to indifference, and he asked, "What’s the name of this sect?"
Ye Gang’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.
"Tai Bang... Divine Fist Sect!"
"Divine Fist Sect?" Ye Qingfeng grinned.
"Regardless of whether it’s their doing or not, I’ll just go take a look to find out?"
Ye Qingfeng’s words made Ye Miao feel slightly relieved, believing that with Ye Qingfeng’s skills, if he took action personally, there would be a solution even if Ye Lei ran into big trouble.
"A trip to Tai Bang is definitely required!" Ye Gang said in a low voice, "But this Divine Fist Sect is extremely secretive. Although we know it’s in Duantu, Tai Bang, the exact location is unknown!"
Ye Qingfeng smiled, "No problem, Uncle, give me Brother Lei’s phone location, and I have my ways to confirm it!"
That night, Ye Qingfeng made a call to Ouyang Liluo and immediately boarded a flight to Tai Bang.
In the business class cabin, Ye Qingfeng leaned back in his seat, eyes slightly closed, face calm. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⟡𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⟡𝓷𝓮𝓽
"Divine Fist Sect?" he muttered the name softly, suddenly recalling the Tai Bang Three Witches who died at his hands the other day, wondering if they were related to this Divine Fist Sect.
Next to him, a beautiful woman was flipping through a fashion magazine, occasionally stealing glances at Ye Qingfeng, never having seen someone so handsome.
At this moment, the person sitting on the left side of the partition from Ye Qingfeng suddenly spoke.
He spoke in a string of Tai Bang language, directed at Ye Qingfeng.
After he finished, he noticed Ye Qingfeng did not react at all, while the woman next to Ye Qingfeng looked at the man with disgust and then turned her head away.
The person on Ye Qingfeng’s left was a young man, and seeing Ye Qingfeng did not respond to Thai, he spoke again: "Excuse me, sir, could I trouble you to switch seats with me?"
This time, he spoke in a perfectly enunciated language.
Ye Qingfeng still kept his eyes closed, but his lips moved slightly: "No need to change languages, I understand!"
"I am resting, do not disturb me, and no, I will not change seats!"
After speaking, he closed his mouth again and ignored the man, who was visibly shocked at Ye Qingfeng’s blunt refusal and firm attitude.
The woman felt satisfied, glaring at the young man who spoke up, and then lowered her head back to the magazine.
"I said, I want to switch seats with you, didn’t you understand?"
The young man stood up with an angry look, his voice turning cold: "I’m not discussing with you!"
In Tai Bang, he had always been reckless and domineering. When had he ever been belittled ? He initially wanted Ye Qingfeng to voluntarily give up his seat, but Ye Qingfeng’s refusal was so straightforward that he no longer disguised himself and spoke out boldly.
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes opened slightly, looking at him with extreme indifference, the coldness in his eyes made the young man pause for a moment.
The young man was just about to speak again when the beautiful woman next to Ye Qingfeng said to the young man in displeasure, "Shut up, don’t cause trouble on the plane, I don’t want to sit with you either!"
The woman spoke fluent Tai Bang language, with a tone full of impatience.
The young man sulkily shut up, giving Ye Qingfeng a threatening glare before reluctantly lowering his head.
Though domineering, he had a certain fear of facing the woman.
Seeing the young man make no further move, Ye Qingfeng closed his eyes to rest once more, a trace of a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.
The young man on his left had decent strength, an Advanced War General, while the woman by his side was even stronger, reaching the level of a Peak War General.
Both seemed to be Thais, but whether they were martial artists or not had nothing to do with him. His purpose on this journey was to find Ye Lei.
The woman continued to look at the magazine, but couldn’t help feeling a bit surprised by Ye Qingfeng.
No matter how you looked at it, the young man was a martial artist, even if he hadn’t shown his strength, the gleam in his eyes was enough to intimidate an ordinary person, but Ye Qingfeng, when facing him, exhibited a natural calmness, seemingly disregarding the young man entirely.
"This young man is interesting indeed!"
Her eyes showed a hint of curiosity, just as she was about to speak with Ye Qingfeng, an announcement for landing played over the plane’s audio.
After leaving the airport, the young man and the beautiful woman walked side by side, but her face remained cold and extremely repulsed.
"Senior sister, don’t be mad, this time going to Huaxia Yanjing, I’m just too lonely, you wouldn’t keep me company, so..."
The young man thickened his face, forcibly explaining.
"Hmph, so you went to find those indecent women? How are you any different from those scumbags?"
The woman replied with disgust: "Don’t talk to me anymore, on this visit to Huaxia to investigate the reason for the Tai Bang Three Witches’ deaths, you avoided proper duty and sneaked into such places, it’s enough for me to see through you!"
"Upon returning, I will report to Master that our engagement is nullified!"
The woman’s eyes showed determination, ignoring the young man’s pleas, she went her own way without any intention of reconsidering.
The young man’s heart burned with anger, and coincidentally he saw Ye Qingfeng heading out the airport door.
He gestured with one hand, about to retrieve a hidden weapon from his pocket, but the woman noticed and placed a hand on his shoulder, angrily saying, "What are you attempting to do? Stop your filthy thoughts, it’s just a minor conflict and you want to kill someone?"
The young man didn’t expect her to notice his intent, drawing back his hand with resentment in his heart.
"Kid, consider yourself lucky!"
He thought to himself, leaving the place with the woman.
Ye Qingfeng walked out of the airport, taking out Ye Miao’s phone from his pocket.
The red dot on the screen still didn’t move, and his figure flickered, darting away like the wind.
His speed was incredible, in a few flashes, he had left Duantu City far behind, standing by a small brook.