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Once a misunderstanding arises, there are often no chances for explanation. When Qin Hu witnessed Han Xuan and Ye Huan chatting at the same stone table in the Han Residence, he immediately believed that there must be some unspeakable secret between Ye Huan and Han Xuan. Subsequently, Old Master Han canceled the engagement between him and Han Xuan, further solidifying Qin Hu's suspicions. However, Qin Hu could not comprehend what exactly made Ye Huan superior to him.
Appearance? Ye Huan was not bad-looking; standing at six feet tall with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he could indeed be considered handsome. But honestly, Qin Hu thought he looked pretty good himself.
Family background? In Flame Sun City, who could compare to the son of the city lord? Qin Hu felt no fear in this regard.
Wealth? Looking at Ye Huan's clothes that hadn't been washed for four or five days and his messy hair, Qin Hu couldn't even be bothered to compare; they were simply not on the same level. His gaze toward Ye Huan involuntarily carried a hint of disdain.
Like master, like servant. Without delving into what Qin Hu was thinking, those Town Enforcers he brought to Flame Sun City didn't regard Ye Huan as anything significant either. Moreover, Ye Huan had just displayed a lewd expression reminiscent of a ruffian, making him even less likable. The swords and knives held by the Town Enforcers were all aimed at Ye Huan's vital points. It was believed that within a second, the closest one would plunge his long knife into Ye Huan without any concern for the fact that he was holding Han Cai'er in his arms.
"Hey, be careful! Don't hurt Miss Han!"
As several people attacked Ye Huan with their weapons aimed directly at him, Qin Hu couldn't help but shout loudly, causing his subordinates to temporarily alter their attack method and thrust their blades upward toward Ye Huan's face.
Seemingly oblivious to the gleaming blades closing in on him, Ye Huan smiled lightly. He tightened his left arm around Han Cai'er and produced a Desert Eagle in his right hand, raising it to fire at the foremost attacker.
Bang!
The gunshot rang out at close range, startling both Han Cai'er and Qin Hu's men, who halted in shock with expressions of disbelief.
Five meters away, still clueless about what had just happened, Qin Hu foolishly shouted at his subordinates, "Go! Why aren't you going?!"
Just as his words fell, the nearest Enforcer of Yan Yang City slowly collapsed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
At that moment, Qin Hu finally noticed that the fallen man’s face was a bloody mess; a circular hole had torn through his skin and flesh right in the center of his face. It looked horrifying as blood mixed with bits of flesh twisted together. Fortunately, this was a professional; if it had been an ordinary person, their skull would have surely been blown apart.
Even so, Qin Hu's face turned pale as he staggered back several steps. He accidentally tripped over a stone on the ground and fell onto his backside, staring in terror at Ye Huan holding the Desert Eagle while muttering unconsciously, "Impossible... This can't be happening... That was a Second-Level Warrior..."
Second-Level Warrior?
With a slight curl of his lips, Ye Huan couldn't care less about the so-called Second-Level Warriors. He lowered his hand that held the Desert Eagle, and just that simple action made those who had rushed at him step back in unison, watching him warily, afraid that the dark muzzle of the Desert Eagle would be aimed at them in the next moment.
Seeing their reaction, Ye Huan shook his head lightly, intending to let Zhang Ren deal with these bullies who feared the strong and bullied the weak. Just as he was about to speak, a sharp pain shot through his left arm. Confused, he looked down and saw Han Cai'er, this little girl, biting down hard with her mouth wide open.
Perhaps noticing Ye Huan's gaze, Han Cai'er bit even harder. Her sharp teeth were digging into Ye Huan's skin, causing him to retract the Desert Eagle and grab her chin, forcing her mouth into an O shape and moving it aside. He then rubbed his arm vigorously and angrily questioned, "Han Cai'er, have you lost your mind? Why are you biting me?"
"Bite you? I'm being gentle! You lecherous wolf, rogue, despicable scoundrel..."
Heaven knows what Han Cai'er had learned in school. Upon hearing Ye Huan's question, she was even more eloquent than he was. Her small fists kept pounding on him because he had touched her chest. Although it was somewhat flat, it was still a woman's forbidden territory...
Helplessly shaking his head, Zhang Ren watched these two lively characters and found himself at a loss for words. He drew out his Ring-Handled Saber and took a few steps forward to stand in front of Ye Huan. The Town Enforcers brought by Qin Hu were frightened and took another step back, murmuring among themselves:
"What just happened? Did you see that? And who is this guy? Is he going to be as perverted as the last one?"
"How would I know? Let's see what the young master has to say..."
Unanimously, the Town Enforcers turned their gazes toward Qin Hu himself. However, Qin Hu looked equally perplexed. From Ye Huan's attire and appearance, he had clearly been someone they could crush with a hand earlier; yet now this little ant had suddenly unleashed the strength of an elephant. What could Qin Hu do about it?
After hesitating for a while, when Qin Hu saw Ye Huan and Han Cai'er still arguing fiercely, he suddenly thought of Han Xuan. His expression darkened further as he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Charge! All of you go! I refuse to believe that we can't take down these two with dozens of us!"
Upon hearing Qin Hu's command, the Town Enforcers exchanged glances and nodded at each other before charging toward Ye Huan with fierce expressions, instantly catching Zhang Ren's attention.
"Ye Huan, stop messing around! I can't handle so many..." Clenching his Ring-Handled Saber tightly and stepping forward, Zhang Ren felt a wave of uncertainty wash over him. Although he was also a Fifth-Level Warrior, the Town Enforcers from Flame Sun City were clearly not weak; the weakest among them was at least a Second-Level Warrior, with some even matching Zhang Ren's level—Fifth-Level...
Frustratedly gripping both of Han Cai'er's hands in his left hand, Ye Huan took Zhang Ren's reminder to heart. With a flick of his wrist, an M4A1 assault rifle appeared in his hand. He tossed it directly in front of Zhang Ren with a smile and said, "It's up to you now."
Zhang Ren caught the M4A1 assault rifle and looked at the smile on Ye Huan's face. He couldn't help but smile back. If he had felt some fear facing so many people earlier, now he was clearly filled with confidence!
Zhang Ren held his M4A1 assault rifle, his demeanor contrasting sharply with the weapon in his hands. Some of Qin Hu's subordinates sensed something was off, especially when one of the Fifth-Level Warriors spoke up, "Wait a minute, what is that thing he's holding? Why is he so confident?"
"Who cares? Whether he's confident or not, we have to go in. Don't forget, the young master is watching us from behind..." Another Fifth-Level Warrior glanced back and noticed Qin Hu staring at them, prompting him to charge ahead with his longsword drawn, clearly trying to boost morale. He leaped forward, covering five meters in an instant, and as he soared into the air, a blade of energy erupted from his sword, aimed directly at Zhang Ren.
In the distance, Ye Huan watched as the warrior leaped into the air, ignoring Han Cai'er who was still throwing a tantrum. A cold smile spread across Ye Huan's face as he anticipated the tragic outcome for this warrior.
Sure enough, in the next moment, Zhang Ren aimed his M4A1 at the airborne warrior and pulled the trigger. The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and there was no escape for the Fifth-Level Warrior. Bullets riddled his body, blood splattering everywhere as he crashed heavily onto the hard ground paved with Azure Stone Slabs in Flame Sun City. He lay motionless, clearly dead.
If anyone were to blame, it would be this Fifth-Level Warrior for being overly careless. Firearms rely on power and rapid fire; if you can't hit your target, they are utterly ineffective. Had Zhang Ren been aware of this warrior's capabilities, he would have undoubtedly taken evasive maneuvers to avoid the bullets fired from the M4.
Unfortunately for Qin Hu's subordinates, having never encountered Ye Huan before, they were oblivious to the existence of firearms in this world. This ignorance allowed Zhang Ren to effortlessly eliminate a Fifth-Level Warrior in an instant, delivering a shocking blow both visually and psychologically. This was evident as the previously aggressive enforcers from Flame Sun City now stood frozen in place.
"What was that thing?" "I don't know..." "Forget it; let's get out of here! We could get caught in crossfire!"
Surrounding Ye Huan and his group were many civilians who had rushed over from who knows where. They exchanged a few words before hurriedly leaving, clearly wanting to avoid being involved in such an incident.
Listening intently to the conversations of those civilians made Qin Hu uneasy; his earlier bravado had vanished completely. His subordinates began to retreat nervously until they clustered around Qin Hu. One remaining Fifth-Level Warrior leaned close to Qin Hu and urged him, "Young Master, maybe we should leave? It's too dangerous here..."
Casting a glance at this subordinate, Qin Hu finally nodded in agreement to leave. Just then, Ye Huan, who had been playfully tussling with Han Cai'er while keeping an eye on the situation, noticed Qin Hu's group preparing to depart. He approached them quickly and smiled, "Oh? Young Master Qin Hu, where are you off to? Are you really abandoning your woman?"
As he spoke, Ye Huan pointed at Han Cai'er, infuriating her to the point where she almost charged at him to give him a beating. However, upon seeing Qin Hu's hefty figure beside her, she hesitated—clearly intimidated by him.
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