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Looking at the annoying cousin, who hurriedly avoided them, Kado and Miao Lalan cheered.

"Brother Fei, you're so handsome."

Yang Fei turned around to look at Kado and Miao Lalan.

"What's going on here?"

Hearing Yang Fei's words, a shadow of gloom flashed across Kado's face, and Miao Lalan also remained silent.

Yang Fei looked at these two girls, knowing that within their respective families, they probably hadn't been treated fairly, and decided not to press further.

Kado, Miao Lalan, and Yang Fei were mere acquaintances.

If someone were to bully the two, Yang Fei would naturally stand up for them.

But if it required Yang Fei to intervene within the family for them, he clearly wouldn't get involved in such matters.

The Mingzhu is a renowned luxury cruise ship on Hong Island, weighing 100,000 tons, divided into three decks.

The entire yacht is equipped with facilities like cafés, card rooms, dance halls, cinemas, swimming pools, and the closer you get to the third deck, the more complete and luxurious the facilities become.

Kado, Miao Lalan, and Yang Fei ascended to the second deck and saw an old man with white hair approaching Kado and Miao Lalan.

The old man's face was stern, seemingly respectful, yet his eyes were filled with indifference.

"Ladies, the Elder Master is summoning everyone in Hall One, he specifically mentioned you two, why haven't you hurried over yet?"

Upon hearing this, the two girls' faces instantly turned deathly pale, panic-stricken.

"What should we do? Why is the Elder Master summoning us at this time?"

Kado stomped her foot anxiously, Miao Lalan's delicate face was also full of fear.

The old man snorted, "If you know you're scared, then why don't you hurry over?"

Yang Fei watched from the side, puzzled.

This old man seemed to behave like a servant, but he was arrogant, totally disregarding Miao Lalan and Kado.

He reached out to stop Kado and Miao Lalan.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go with you."

The old man gave Yang Fei a look, his eyes filled with coldness, flickering with vigilance.

"Sir, may I ask your name, and which family do you belong to?"

Yang Fei laughed heartily, shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm a loose cultivator of the Mortal World, and only crossed paths with these two ladies once, but I detest some people's acts of bullying under the guise of servitude."

Upon hearing this, the old man's face drastically changed, his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Kid, are you seeking death?"

In his rage, he gritted his teeth, as if ready to pounce any moment.

Yang Fei looked at him lazily, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

Kado and Miao Lalan knew of Yang Fei's divine skills, quickly pulling him back.

"Big Brother Yang, don't be angry just yet, we'll be right back to accompany you."

After speaking, the two girls dared not linger and ran towards Hall One.

Kado waved at Yang Fei as she ran, asking him not to worry.

The old man gave Yang Fei a mocking glance.

"Kid, I'd advise giving up. The ladies of the Ka Family and Miao Family are beyond your reach."

Bang!

Just as the old man finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain on his left cheek, a burning sensation, as if slapped, then another slap landed on his right cheek.

He turned in place, glaring at Yang Fei, both shocked and angry, but dared not utter a word.

Yang Fei remained where he stood, not even lifting a finger.

He knew full well that it was Yang Fei's doing, yet dared not claim Yang Fei was the one who struck him.

Yang Fei looked at him with a smile, as if to say, "I hit you, what can you do about it?"

The old man's face flushed red with anger, he pointed at Yang Fei, a look of ruthlessness on his face.

"Just you wait."

With that, he turned and walked away.

Thud!

Just as the old man turned around, there was a buzzing sound, like he had walked into an invisible barrier, as if a transparent glass wall appeared before him.

He slammed into it, as though hitting a city wall, instantly his nose and lips were bloodied beyond recognition.

This time, the old man almost popped his eyes out.

He was a martial artist with Gang Strength mastery, unaware of the might of Qi Cultivators, suffering greatly at Yang Fei's hands.

The old man glared at Yang Fei, panting heavily.

However, seeing Yang Fei's cold gaze, he ultimately dared not step forward to argue, and could only stomp his feet and leave.

Yang Fei sneered, watching the old man's retreat, and turned to ascend the third deck.

The third deck was full of respected guests of this gathering.

The majority of Hong Island's wealthy gathered here, along with many top-tier female celebrities.

Among them, Tang Qiqi in her alluring outfit, drawing many gazes.

As hosts of this event, the Zhou Family's elite offspring were almost all present.

An old man sat behind a Taishi Chair, with other family high-level members standing behind him.

This old man was no other than the current family head Zhou Daofu.

Zhou Daofu was a legendary figure.

Back during the war in the Central Plains, he ended up on Hong Island, where he laid roots locally, earning his first fortune through shipping.

After the founding of the nation, with Hong Island's economic boom, Zhou Daofu invested in film, media, and real estate.

His fortune snowballed bigger and bigger, eventually establishing the Zhou Family's current commercial empire.

While Zhou Family's fortune thrived, Zhou Daofu's main lineage had few descendants.

In the third generation of family offspring, only seven or eight could stand independently.

Among them, the Stanford University graduate Zhou Gongzhi was Elder Master's most favored heir.

However, since his return from Jinguan City a few days ago, Zhou Gongzhi fell seriously ill.

His fever soared to 39 degrees, remaining in a coma, with Hong Island's best doctors helpless.

Even now, Zhou Gongzhi continues to rest in bed.

Old Master Zhou's goal in holding this gathering was to invite mysterious guardians from various families to help cure Zhou Gongzhi.

In Hong Island, every major family had mysterious cultivator guardians.

These individuals were mostly loose cultivators without sect affiliations, holding high status within the families.

These loose cultivators leverage the families' financial resources for cultivation while ensuring family safety.

The relationship was purely cooperative, unlike traditional master-servant relations.

At this moment, under a large sunshade, Zhou Gongzhi lay covered in white sheets, unconscious.

Old Master Zhou's heavy reward indeed attracted many people of the field.

Apart from the hidden loose cultivators of each family, there were also seven or eight disciples from prestigious immortal sects.

Yang Fei watched coldly from the side, seeing these cultivators use talisman records, some using exorcism methods, some even spent big money to feed Zhou Gongzhi a Spirit Pill.

Yet despite all the attempts, Zhou Gongzhi remained unconscious, quietly lying in bed.

Yang Fei sneered inwardly.

It seemed that using the Thunder method to destroy nine Divine Thought incarnations severely damaged Zhou Gongzhi's Divine Thought.

Yang Fei was just unsure how this guy controlled the nine Divine Thoughts?

What magic artifact was hidden on him?

Numerous cultivators used various spells, but couldn't awaken Zhou Gongzhi.

At that moment, a Taoist in a yellow cloak strode onto the deck.

"Seeing this Taoist, many exclaimed."

"Master Li from the Nine Immortal Temple is here, Young Master Zhou is saved."

"With Master Li here personally, this matter is easily settled."

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