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The three elders looked at each other in dismay.

Finally, Yuanben Hua gathered enough courage and bowed deeply.

"Reporting to the president, the challenger Yang Fei did not return to the Martial Arts Hall last night, and we don't even know where he went."

Hiss!

Oda Gofang gasped, his eyes starting to redden with anger.

Oda Gofang had been suppressing his anger from the start, as if a spark had ignited gasoline, it flared up instantly.

"He injured so many people and you don't even know where he went?"

Yuanben Hua shook his head, his eyes full of despair.

"We sent disciples to search for him everywhere after realizing the trouble."

"However, he's like he's vanished from The Human Realm, completely without a trace."

Cold sweat appeared on Oda Gofang's forehead.

This damned Qianji Style disciple has caused so much trouble and now it's all been pinned on Yuanben Hua, leaving him inescapable too.

This bastard who deserves a thousand cuts!

Yuanben Hua stared at Oda Gofang in shock.

"President, what should we do now?"

Oda Gofang grabbed Yuanben Hua's collar with anger, his voice hoarse.

"I don't care what method you use, you must find this bastard."

"Only when he comes forward can we clarify this matter."

"Otherwise, Sang Country Military won't let us off, and we can't explain to the Royal Family."

"Most importantly, we won't be able to face Lord Jingtian Chuyi."

"By then, you and I can only commit sepuku to apologize to the world, do you understand?"

Yuanben Hua shuddered.

He had long realized the seriousness of the matter, but he hadn't expected it to be this severe.

Oda Gofang suddenly thought of a question, gripping Yuanben Hua's collar tighter, veins bulging in his neck.

"One more thing, have you checked if he's indeed a Qianji Style disciple?"

"If this guy is a foreign spy who infiltrated to disrupt the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament."

"The blame of oversight on this will make it even harder for both of us, and we'll have to face a military court for trial."

Yuanben Hua's eyes widened, as if finding the last straw of hope, he thought of Jingtian Xiongyi.

"I remembered, this person was recommended by Jingtian Xiongyi from the Lidao Qianji Flow branch, supposedly the Vice Hall Master."

Oda Gofang's eyes widened: "Lidao Qianji Flow?"

Yuanben Hua nodded, then lowered his voice.

"This person was recommended by the Lidao Qianji Flow branch, but as far as I know, his identity isn't that simple."

"The Martial Arts Heart Method he uses is similar to the Heavenly God Hammer from Former Sect Master of Qianji Style."

"Striking at one point can destroy the whole body, which is the unique mental method of Qianji Style Former Sect Master, I'm sure I'm not mistaken."

Oda Gofang gasped, his already wide-open eyes looking especially fierce.

"Are you talking about the Dadao Sect Master who betrayed Sang Country to join Huaxia Singing Snow Tower?"

Yuanben Hua nodded, deep fatigue in his voice.

"Dadao Sect Master disappeared after the destruction of Yinxue Tower, never reappearing."

"However, this person exhibited the Heavenly God Hammer of Dadao Sect Master; I have reason to suspect he might be a disciple of Dadao Sect Master."

"If that's the case, his trip to Sang Country might just be for revenge for Dadao Sect Master's family, please discern wisely."

Oda Gofang's mind eased a bit but still wore a stern expression.

"To truly understand, we still need to find this person."

"Hopefully, this is merely an internal martial arts grievance of Sang Country, otherwise, if the Military Department and Royal Family get involved, you and I can't explain ourselves."

Oda Gofang sighed deeply, full of worry.

"Before locating these people, I still need to discuss with Lord Jingtian Chuyi."

"With the recent tumult, our Sang Country martial arts circle is severely weakened, the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament might..."

At this point, he couldn't bear to continue, sighing deeply.

Meanwhile, Yang Fei and a group of Evil Dragon experts had returned to Li Wang Town.

Shui Rou prepared a sumptuous meal, and everyone feasted heartily, devouring meat and drinking wine big bowls.

Although Shui Rou was the leader of the Red Shirt Army, she dressed as a cook, preparing dishes for Yang Fei and others.

The fish she made was exceptionally delicious, causing everyone to feast, inevitably drawing frequent glances at this fresh and pretty cook.

Mad Blade looked at Shui Rou, feeling a bit restless, nudging Yang Fei with his shoulder.

"Little Bird Yang, who is this beauty? You haven't introduced her to me yet?"

Yang Fei gave Mad Blade a meaningful look, his voice slightly mocking.

"This cook is extraordinary, a real mermaid, the kind that can eat people."

Mad Blade chuckled, sizing up Yang Fei.

"Did you fancy this cook? I warn you, I'm still single, don't rush to hug every beauty you see."

"Annoyed enough, I'll tell Queen Lin about all your antics."

Without another word, Yang Fei beckoned to Shui Rou, signaling her to come forward.

Shui Rou, wearing a sky-blue dress embroidered with beautiful patterns, her figure slim, gentle as water.

Seeing Yang Fei's gesture, she smiled modestly and walked gracefully forward.

Yang Fei pointed to the crowd to introduce Shui Rou, revealing Shui Rou's true identity, leaving everyone astonished.

Mad Blade's eyes widened even more.

"You rascal, even if you don't want me to pursue her, you don't need to scare people like this."

"This gentle and beautiful girl is actually the Red Shirt Army's leader?"

The reputation of the Red Shirt Army isn't only hugely known in Sang Country but also well-known worldwide as mercenaries.

The Red Shirt Army's tenacious battle ability and diehard spirit make any armed force hearing its name often keep a respectful distance.

Thus, even the Evil Dragon's special experts were no strangers to the Red Shirt Army.

This time, everyone came to Li Island on a mission, considering the battle in Sang Country, they even underwent special training beforehand.

So everyone knew the Red Shirt Army's previous situation very well.

Yet, who would have thought that this demure and beautiful girl is actually the leader of the Red Shirt Army?

Seeing the disbelief, Shui Rou smiled slightly, casually drew a handgun.

Without raising her head, she aimed at the outside of the house, firing three successive shots.

As the shots sounded, three vibrant cucumber flowers gently fell to the ground.

Though this gun technique isn't a divine spear, it is more than sufficient for a girl.

Mad Blade stared dumbfounded at Shui Rou.

For a long time, this guy laughed awkwardly.

"Little Bird Yang, you're right, this girl isn't a mermaid but rather the Great White Shark from the sea."

"Who dares to pursue such a girl might find his head only half-whole come midnight.

Mad Blade's words made everyone burst into laughter.

Shui Rou's cheeks were slightly red, but she didn't refute Mad Blade's words, instead appearing as if it were only natural.

Yang Fei spat at Mad Blade, shifting the topic.

"According to our plan, yesterday in Sang Country, more than ten Grandmasters of Martial Arts were incapacitated, Karate experts have dwindled."

"Starting today, our Silver Snow Building Alliance can join the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament openly.

The crowd cheered loudly, and Mad Blade gave Yang Fei a mischievous look.

"Little Bird Yang, you're getting more and more cunning."

"First, you incapacitate their Great Grandmasters, now China's major sects of martial artists are swarming in, the Sang Country Karate martial artists are bound to be swallowed by us."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, then his expression turned solemn.

"This may not necessarily be the case; don't forget, there's still one Sang Country Martial Saint Jingtian Chuyi."

The fourth chapter is still being written...