Back For My Daughter

Due to being a gang leader, he had always been wary of other gangs within the City and so in order to not be amused by them, he had made a thick 1-inch iron wall in between the walls surrounding his room.

And this information was kept secret and only he and a few members of the gang knew about it.

Though it had cost him nearly a million Yuan just to make this about an inch-thick wall of the iron wall surrounding his room, Potian still felt that it was worth it if he would be able to stay safe if his enemies ever tried to ambush him all of a sudden.

But right now, the whole building seemed to be shaking and the most vibrations he felt were coming from the direction of the door of his room.

To take even more precautions, Potian had also made a steel door that was nearly more than an inch thick.

It would have been rare for even a bullet to pass through it.

But right now, he felt that there was something that was hammering the steel door.

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"BAAANNNNGGGGG"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the door.

Ye Qian punched once more while making the building tremble once again.

As for Monkey, he stood behind Ye Qian with his eyes so much wide open that it looked like they would fall the next moment.

Just a few moments ago, while he was puking his food out, Monkey felt that the building has started to shake and wanted to run away thinking that it was an earthquake that had hit the land.

But when he stood up wanting to run away, he felt that his life was nothing more than an ant, or maybe even less.

The man who he was ordered to kill was punching the door of the Gang Leader's room.

But that was not which made him almost think that his soul was leaving his body.

Rather the fact that with each punch that Ye Qian landed on the door the whole building would shake as if an earthquake was hitting the building.

"He is making the whole building shake with just his hand!"

Monkey felt cold in his feet as he asked a mouthful of cold breath.

The man whom he was tasked to kill had so much power that he would even make a building tremble with just his hand.

This was no less than, sending a small chick who had just been born to fight against a tiger.

"Boss Potian has messed up with a GOD."

Monkey muttered in a daze as he noticed that Ye Qian had a cold smirk on his lips while even his punches appeared to be light.

If the wall was not present in front of Ye Qian, anyone would think that he was punching casually.

But seeing the reaction that even his CASUAL PUNCHES caused on the door and the building, Monkey knew that Ye Qian's punches were anything but casual.

He had seen many men who used martial arts to break trunks of trees and bricks just with their punches.

But this was not something he would have ever imagined.

Much less him even the most fascinating fantasy story writers won't be able to think of this.

Just a casual punch would make a whole building that was 5 storey's tall to shake?

Wasn't this something that only a madman would imagine?

If he were to say about this to anyone out there, for sure Monkey knew that he would be considered as a person who had lost his mind.

Much less others, he would also not have believed even if it was his own mother who was saying about this.

But that would be only before he had met this person, but right now, Monkey was willing to believe anything one would say.

Even if one were to spout out nonsensical things from their mouths, Monkey would dare not think of it as a mere lie.

And that was because everything that he had always considered a lie and just one's imagination had happened right in front of his eyes.

He had become immune to being shocked by now after seeing Ye Qian do such things which one might only deem as magical or ghastly.

"BAAAM"

With another punch of Ye Qian the door which was more than an inch-thick caved in.

"This was pretty easy, I wanted to make him quiver in fear."

"Maybe I can torture him a bit."

Ye Qian's cold voice was heard as he mumbled to himself with a cold smirk while this time punching twice with a bit more of his strength.

In fact, if he wanted, Ye Qian might have been able to clearly chop the door with just a blink of an eye.

But there was something he wanted to see.

With each punch that he made on the steel door, the person within the room was backing in horror and dread.

Ye Qian had been keeping a close eye on the two within the room for a long time with his Spiritual Sense.

He wanted to make the person inside feel despair and miserable as he slowly pushed the door which was like griping Potian's heart each time and then releasing it when he was about to die.

There was a reason for him to do this.

A couple of days before, when there were a few thugs who attacked them when he was coming back to the house with Yuan Meng and Qiqi, he had seen the despair and worry in Yuan Meng's eyes.

He was her husband, how could he not understand that while he was away, this group of men were trying to take advantage of his wife while even threatening to kill his daughter.

But the thing he would never be able to digest was the threat to his daughter.

And when he was about to open the door he was able to hear all those things that Potian was mumbling to himself.

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