Chapter 1617 - 1618: Long Hai Once Again
Yang Fei, without a second thought, dashed out of Xiao Xuanya's room as if escaping.
Xiao Xuanya was stunned.
After being dazed for a while, she finally shouted angrily.
"Where are you going?"
Outside the room, Yang Fei chuckled.
"I'm a pure good man, I can't be alone with you like this. Otherwise, if you do something to me, I'd have nowhere to cry."
"Pah, coward!"
Inside the room, Xiao Xuanya blushed, lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and stomped her feet, looking extremely coy.
Early the next morning, Yang Fei, having disguised himself, went to Li Island Airport to welcome the Great Grandmasters from Yinxue Tower.
Li Island Airport wasn't far from the American garrison camp; the airport was for both military and civilian use.
The reason was simple; this small island couldn't accommodate two airports.
Therefore, both inside and outside the airport, there were American soldiers on guard, armed and ready.
However, the quality of these American soldiers was extremely poor.
A bunch of lazy Old Maozi soldiers hung their guns sloppily, standing at their posts and looking around.
If a curvy woman passed by, these bastards would whistle and flirt, looking extremely indecent.
Some solitary pretty women were particularly unlucky when encountering these guys, often being teased endlessly during security checks.
In fact, scandals of American soldiers molesting women and raping local girls on Li Island were long no longer news.
Whenever such scandals broke out, the Sang Country authorities could only issue feeble protests.
And on the American side, they handled it perfunctorily, at most transferring the perpetrator off the island, without any substantial punishment for the soldiers.
The usual traffic at the airport wasn't much, but with the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament taking place, these days the airport's traffic surged.
Almost all martial arts enthusiasts from around the world gathered on this small island.
Yang Fei and Mad Blade drove an old Jeep Cherokee waiting for the masters from Yinxue Tower outside the terminal.
Seeing the lazy demeanor of the American soldiers, Mad Blade spat.
"Pah, these bastards! They're simply a disgrace to the name of soldiers."
Yang Fei squinted his eyes and laughed slyly, like a hidden lion watching its prey.
"No worries, in a couple of days, we'll blow up the Aventi spy satellite station and properly deal with these guys."
Mad Blade extended his hand to high-five Yang Fei, and both laughed.
Inside the terminal, passengers were beginning to come out.
The majority of the passengers had strong qi-blood and abundant Essence Qi, almost all were skilled martial artists.
Some even looked extremely fierce, clearly not good people.
The American soldiers in charge of security clearly received a notification and put away their arrogance.
These martial arts experts were not someone small soldiers could afford to provoke.
At this moment, the hall entrance suddenly became noisy.
Yang Fei and Mad Blade just stretched their necks to look when they heard a bang, and a guy, like a bundle of dry wood, drew a straight arc in the air and was thrown out.
A black man resembling King Kong crashed onto the ground.
His robust physique was full of power, but he looked extremely embarrassed as he was smashed onto the ground, covered in dirt.
Yang Fei and Mad Blade were both shocked, then overjoyed.
Both troublemakers stood boringly in the wind waiting for someone.
At the sight of the commotion, they all got out of the car and crowded around.
The black man flipped up like a carp and stood up.
He cursed rudely in his language, squeezed through the crowd, and charged up again.
However, before Yang Fei and Mad Blade could react, the six-foot-three black man was thrown again.
His burly figure arced over the crowd and was thrown out once more.
Bang!
This time, the black man landed directly in front of Yang Fei and Mad Blade, raising a cloud of dust.
With eyes as big as copper bells, the black man stared at Yang Fei.
Yang Fei awkwardly smiled and reached out to help the black man.
The black man, as if humiliated, brushed off Yang Fei's hand.
He let out a loud roar, squeezed through the crowd, and charged up again.
Yang Fei sighed repeatedly, since the opponent could throw him out twice,
that was enough to prove that their strength far exceeded his; this fool didn't know when to back off and was bound to suffer.
Sure enough, in less than three seconds, the black man's burly figure was once again tossed in an arc, thrown out for the third time.
This time, someone leaped forward like an antelope, caught up with the black man in mid-air.
He delivered a powerful kick to the black man's chest and stomach.
The black man, like a rag doll, was slammed down directly.
The person's figure also landed, stepping on the black man's chest and stomach.
The black man let out an "ugh" and spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression weak, writhing in pain.
Yang Fei and Mad Blade were both shocked.
Even at Li Island Airport, where experts abounded, such fierce and unparalleled martial arts skills weren't something an ordinary person could possess.
Yang Fei looked up and was immediately delighted.
The person stepping on the black man was none other than Long Hai, the Junior Master of Longwei Martial Arts Hall, whom Yang Fei had met in Luoshanji.
Yang Fei hadn't expected that, after a short separation, Long Hai's skills had improved so much.
Long Hai stepped on the black man's chest, pressing down with his heel.
The black man couldn't catch his breath, turning red in the face, groaning in his throat.
Long Hai looked at him coldly.
"On the plane, I wanted to deal with you, don't think we Huaxia people are easy to bully."
Saying this, he pulled a pretty girl behind him and pushed her to the front, his tone icy.
"Apologize to this lady within ten seconds, or I'll cripple your legs."
The girl was lovely, with a gentle demeanor; she clearly hadn't seen such a scene before and was extremely nervous.
When Long Hai pushed her to the front, she involuntarily stepped back.
"No... no need, no need to apologize."
Long Hai gently patted her shoulder from behind.
"Don't worry, my master-uncle said that we Huaxia people should walk proudly and never lower our heads wherever we go. We can't let this Black Ghost take advantage of us for nothing."
As he said this, he suddenly stepped on the black man's fingers with his left foot, grinding them hard.
The black man's fingers immediately turned bloody and flesh, letting out a cry of agony.
"Stop, I don't dare anymore, I apologize to this lady."
Long Hai released the black man.
The black man trembled in pain but still managed to stand up and bowed deeply to the pretty girl.
"I'm sorry, what happened on the plane was my fault. Please, miss, don't hold it against me and let me go?"
The pretty girl slowly raised her head, seeming to recall the incident on the plane, with a look of shame and anger on her face.
She glanced at Long Hai beside her, no longer so fearful, and snorted softly.
"We Huaxia people welcome you all to visit Huaxia."
"But our Huaxia women are not as casual as you might think, subject to your flirting and insults."
The black man, anxious, nodded like a pecking chicken.
"Yes, I was wrong, please let me go?"
He apologized while casting a sidelong glance at Long Hai, his eyes all filled with pleading.
Long Hai kicked his Pi Gu once.
"Now get out of here, Black Ghost, don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you every time I do."
The black man, as if granted amnesty, cradled his bleeding left hand and turned away.
He didn't even have time to pick up his luggage from the ground.
Yang Fei found it amusing and couldn't help but chuckle.
Mad Blade, however, frowned and lightly said to Yang Fei.
"This young guy is going to get into trouble."