It's normal for a villain like me to subdue a corrupted female protagonist, right?

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Seeing that his disciple remained unmoved, the Celestial Venerable Wanderer decisively swung his whisk, shattering the phone and causing Han Feng to let out a miserable scream...

"Hiss! Master, what are you doing?"

"You idiot! That woman is trying to harm you!"

Celestial Venerable Hermit's eyes widened, and he slapped Han Feng on the forehead, saying angrily, "It's so obvious, can't you see? Your identity has been exposed! She's trying to lure you out so the law enforcement agency can arrest you!"

Sure enough... no sooner had he finished speaking than the piercing alarm of the French police vehicle blared from not far away!

"What??"

Han Feng was somewhat at a loss, his face filled with disbelief: "Zeng Xueting? Betrayed me? Why!"

"It's not necessarily betrayal, but it's certain your identity has been exposed!"

Chapter 421: The Tsukai Oka Family, So Spicy

Without saying another word, Tianzun Sanren grabbed Han Feng and jumped out of the window.

Although they were staying in a small hotel, it was at least five stories high!

But neither Han Feng nor his master seemed to regard the height as nothing. They landed smoothly without even needing to roll to dissipate the force. After landing, the two ran into the large shopping mall next door, one after the other.

When individuals reach their level of physical strength, simply surrounding and capturing them becomes meaningless.

"Han... he seems to have discovered it."

Art Fragrance Garden.

Zeng Xueting's face was grim. She put down her phone, which had automatically turned off, and said to He Qinzhou, who was sitting on her bed eating fruit, "I just heard Han Feng's master's voice on the phone. They didn't fall for it..."

"It doesn't matter, all I need is your attitude."

He Qinzhou smiled calmly, "As early as when I came here, I had already notified the Legal Network Bureau to arrest Han Feng. As for whether they can catch him or not, that's not something we citizens should care about..."

"However, I still want to remind you, Zeng Xueting, if there is any news about Korean culture again, remember to notify the French Open Bureau immediately."

"That kid definitely won't give up. As soon as you're safe, he'll definitely call you again and question you about why you did it."

Hearing He Qinzhou's confident tone, Zeng Xueting had no way to refute him and could only purse her lips in a somewhat aggrieved manner.

She thought that all she had to do was call Han Feng and distance herself from him, but He Qinzhou was even more ruthless and actually wanted her to trick Han Feng into coming to his trap!

However, it seems that the Korean wave is causing concern...

Do not!

Or rather, it should be said that the Celestial Venerable Hermit's vigilance was too strong!

"Alright, I hope you can stay true to yourself and stop being so stubborn. I don't need to say more about what kind of master he is who could produce someone like Han Feng, right?"

He Qinzhou got up, put the empty plate on the table, patted his pants, and walked to the door before turning back and saying, "Alright, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. When he calls you again, I believe you should know what to do. Don't let me down."

He Qinzhou left as soon as he finished speaking, without any hesitation.

Given Han Feng's vengeful nature, he will definitely find an opportunity to retaliate.

If there is only one Korean wave, He Qinzhou has nothing to fear.

Unfortunately……

Now there is another abbot of Yingtian Temple.

……

“I don’t believe it!!”

"What are you yelling at? Why are you yelling at me?!"

"Master..."

Western suburbs of Kyoto.

The abbot of Yingtian Temple and his disciple Han Feng appeared one after the other and casually sat down on a curb.

The master and disciple both looked unwell, as if they had just had a fight.

“We’ve already run away. She shouldn’t try to trick you again. In fact, she might already know about you, or rather, I might have seen through her tricks. Feng’er, have I ever harmed you?”

The Celestial Venerable Master earnestly advised, "If you still don't believe me, then you can call that brat right now. She'll definitely break off all ties with you!"

"Master..."

Han Feng gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But...she's my fiancée..."

"Hmph, it used to be, but after you became a wanted criminal, it's no longer the case. You and her basically have no chance!"

Tianzun Sanren bluntly stated the facts, exposing the wounds of the Korean wave.

Han Feng clenched his fist, then used his newly bought phone to call Zeng Xueting.

The call was answered instantly.

But... Zeng Xueting's first words immediately broke Han Feng's defenses!

"Han Feng, please don't ruin the Zeng family, okay? I beg you, please turn yourself in right now! Making mistakes isn't scary, we can correct them, don't run away..."

Before Zeng Xueting could finish speaking, Han Feng hung up the phone with a blank expression.

Really!

This is actually true!

His fiancée actually tried to harm him!

why?

Why?!

"Master!!!"

Han Feng looked at his master with a fierce expression and said, "That bitch Zeng Xueting dared to betray me! I want revenge! Master, please tell me what I should do?"

"In a few days, the Zeng family will be holding a martial arts summit in Jizhuang. If you want revenge, you can change your identity and sneak in, then defeat the Zeng family members on the stage!"

"How can I change? I don't know anyone anymore..."

Han Feng lowered his head angrily, smashed the stone pillar next to him with a punch, and cursed loudly: "It's all that damned He Qinzhou's fault. If it weren't for him, I would have been a guest of honor in the Xia family long ago. And the Zeng family, if it weren't for him, I would definitely be a medical consultant! How could I be in this state today, reduced to the streets?"

"There's a bar called Wu Ba in Jin Hai City. There's an underground boxing ring under the bar. The owner's surname is Qiu. I have a good relationship with him from my early years. You can go to him and ask the Qiu family to give you a new identity so you can participate in the martial arts summit hosted by the Zeng family!"

The abbot of Yingtian Temple had a solemn expression; he truly hadn't expected this...

His own apprentice had actually fallen into such a sorry state...

We have no people, no money, and now we don't even have a place to live!

They're utterly useless!

"Wu Ba? Boss Qiu?"

After writing down this information, Han Feng thought for a moment and then asked, "Master, what about you? Where are you going?"

"I have some things to attend to. You should go now. I'll come find you when I'm done."

"Jinhai City... Great!!"

Han Feng nodded solemnly.

After the master and apprentice finished their discussion, they quickly disappeared into the night.

Jinhai City.

Bar street.

"I can only take you this far. The martial arts bar you're looking for should be inside. Find it yourself!"

The unlicensed taxi driver parked his car at the entrance of the bar street and refused to go inside.

Helpless, Han Feng paid the fare, and there was hardly any money left in his pocket from selling mobile phones.

He doesn't even dare to take long-distance buses now, and can only take a taxi directly from Kyoto to Tsukai, where he is at the mercy of the driver...

But he didn't panic at all.

Because the master said that he had a good relationship with this Mr. Qiu in his early years.

What is meant by good karma?

To put it simply, it's about gratitude!

And it must be a great favor!

Han Feng strode into the bar street, his face flushed red.

The environment of Jinhai City exceeded his expectations!

No matter what it is, it gives him a particularly spicy feeling, and he felt it as soon as he got out of the car!

The skewers and snacks at the street stalls were covered with a layer of bright red oil, steaming hot.

Young couples dressed in revealing outfits strolled the streets, girls in miniskirts handed out flyers in front of shops, and even bikini-clad girls casually set up a platform in the square and started singing and dancing while holding two pom-poms...

All of this made him feel hopeless.

This isn't a bar street at all!

This is simply a man's paradise!

Han Feng stood there staring at those hot women for a while, almost forgetting why he had come all this way...

Chapter 422: The Underground Boxing Ring

With difficulty, Han Feng continued forward and finally found his destination at the very end of the bar street!

"Let's fight!"

His gaze was first drawn to the two dancing cars outside the bar. Han Feng used his X-ray vision to admire them silently for a while before revealing his purpose under the bartender's repeated questioning: "I'm looking for Boss Qiu."

"Mr. Qiu? You've come to the wrong place. We don't have anyone here!"

The bartender first sized Han Feng up and down, noticing that although he was dressed in luxurious clothes, he was full of lewdness, and his gaze that kept glancing at the luxury cars next to him was full of lewdness. He immediately wanted to kick him out.

No matter how you look at him, he seems like someone who's never seen the world before...

"Impossible! Isn't this a martial arts forum?"

Han Feng's face darkened, and he pointed at the signboard on the beam, his eyes sharp. "I have something important to discuss with Boss Qiu. Go in and announce that the disciples of Yingtian Temple have arrived!"

"What kind of bullshit Yingtian Temple is this? Get out of here right now!"

The bartender shoved him, but Han Feng didn't budge. Instead, the reaction force pushed Han Feng back two steps.

"You little brat, are you looking for trouble?"

The bartender was starting to back down, but his attitude remained firm.

Han Feng didn't want to make things worse, so he casually tossed out a handful of powder and then completely disappeared from the bartender's sight.

"Holy crap? Is this some kind of ghost?"

The bartender was immediately terrified, but since Han Feng had already disappeared, he couldn't be bothered to pursue the matter further. He could only shake his head and return to his workstation, though the horror in his eyes lingered for a long time...

Han Feng ignored him and quietly followed someone into the bar when the door opened. He then used his X-ray vision to find the entrance to the basement.

There are guards here too.

Han Feng stood at the door for a while before a customer who was about to leave finally arrived.

While the other party was opening the door to register, he slipped through the crack in the door and went inside.

Han Feng walked through a long, dark, and gloomy corridor to the gym's main hall, where he immediately spotted two white boxers exchanging blows on the stage.

"He's physically strong, but unfortunately he's too slow and only knows how to use brute force."

He revealed himself, leaning against the goalpost, watching the boxer's movements, and casually gave his evaluation.

Han Feng did not lower his voice when he said this.

Immediately, many people around him turned their angry gazes toward him!

Even though it was still daytime, the entire basement level was packed with people.

Han Feng shrugged and spread his hands, unmoved by their reaction. Seeing a bar in front of him, he walked straight over, wanting to buy a drink.

"Give me a glass of vodka."

"Okay sir, please wait a moment."