Awakening the Phoenix Flow System after the breakup, I'm so happy!

When Ah Qiang heard Chen Yang's teasing remark, he was furious and yelled at the top of his lungs:

"Still trying to act tough? Brothers, open fire!"

Bang bang bang!

Several Black Star pistols simultaneously spat fire.

Chen Yang had anticipated this move, and with a swift movement, he swept Qin Xue up in his arms.

Before Qin Xue could react, she felt a dizzying sensation and was lifted into the air.

Chen Yang stepped on the "Dragon's Step," his figure moving so fast that only a blur remained, and a cloud of dust rose from the ground, obscuring people's vision.

The bullet grazed the hem of his clothes and struck the bookshelf behind him, smashing all the ancient books to pieces, sending scraps of paper flying through the air.

Qin Xue was so frightened that she buried her head in Chen Yang's arms, her ears filled with the deafening sound of gunfire.

Chen Yang darted around and disappeared behind a huge mahogany cabinet at the very back of the study.

He put Qin Xue down, casually ruffled her hair, and lowered his voice to instruct her:

"Stay here and hide quietly. No matter what's going on outside, don't come out. I'll go and get revenge for you."

Qin Xue was so nervous that she couldn't speak, and could only nod frantically.

After settling Qin Xue in, Chen Yang stretched his neck and walked out from behind the cabinet.

Ah Qiang and his men emptied all the bullets in the magazine in one go, and the study was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder.

Qin Wenzheng covered his ears and cautiously asked:

"Where is he? Is he dead?"

Ah-Qiang changed the magazine, looked ahead by the light, and said confidently:

"Don't worry, Second Master. That barrage of fire just now would have riddled even an elephant with holes."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a light, airy voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Dude, your aim is terrible. You didn't even brush against a single hair on my head."

A-Qiang trembled with fright and turned his head sharply.

He saw Chen Yang standing less than half a meter away from him, hands in his pockets, looking at him with a grin.

Ah Qiang was completely dumbfounded. Was this kid a ghost? When did he get next to him?

"What the hell are you?!"

Ah Qiang cursed loudly and raised his gun to shoot.

Chen Yang sidestepped the gun barrel and flicked A-Qiang's forehead.

"Don't hit someone in the face. Don't you know the rules?" Chen Yang's tone revealed a hint of helplessness.

Ah Qiang was thrown back two steps by the impact, and a large red bump immediately appeared on his forehead.

The other men then realized what was happening and pointed their guns at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's "Dragon Steps" started running again.

He moved like a slippery eel, weaving back and forth between the gunmen.

They kick them here and flick them on the head there; they're being treated like monkeys.

Qin Wen was shouting anxiously from behind.

"Shoot him! Shoot him now!"

He personally witnessed Chen Yang strolling leisurely through a hail of bullets; that speed was simply impossible for a human.

What kind of monster is this?!

Qin Wen was internally screaming, even regretting not having acted immediately earlier.

Ah Qiang covered his forehead, both angry and anxious, and could only fire the gun haphazardly in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

Gunshots echoed in the study.

Chen Yang strolled leisurely through the hail of bullets.

He even had time to grab an apple from the table next to him, wipe it on his clothes, and take a big bite.

"These apples are quite sweet, would you like a bite?"

While chewing on an apple, Chen Yang asked the man next to him who was changing a magazine.

The man's hand trembled, and the magazine fell directly to the ground.

He stared at Chen Yang with a look of utter terror, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Second Master, this kid's weird! Bullets can't hit him at all!"

Ah Qiang is about to break down!

He felt that all his decades of experience in the underworld had been wasted; there was no way he could win this fight.

Qin Wenzheng looked at his men lying on the ground, his face deathly pale.

He knew he had really messed up today; this kid was definitely not an ordinary doctor, but a master of ancient martial arts.

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

The thought flashed through Qin Wenzheng's mind, and without hesitation, he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Qiang, you guys hold him off! You have to keep him here!"

After shouting that, he didn't even turn his head, but turned and ran out the door.

When Ah Qiang heard the Second Master give the order, he gritted his teeth.

"Brothers, let's fight this kid! Only if Second Master escapes will we have a chance to survive!"

Ah Qiang called to the remaining men, who then continued firing their guns.

Chen Yang took a bite of his apple and looked at Qin Wenzheng running out of the study, finding it somewhat amusing.

"That old guy runs pretty fast. I'm not playing with you guys anymore, this is no fun."

Chen Yang casually tossed away the leftover apple core.

Immediately afterwards, his aura completely changed.

If what happened before was teasing a cat or dog, now it's a fierce tiger descending from the mountain.

Chen Yang leaped up so fast that his afterimage was barely visible.

Several muffled thuds were heard coming from the study.

Bang bang bang!

Ah Qiang felt a blur before his eyes, a sharp pain in his wrist, and the pistol flew out of his hand.

Then he was hit hard in the stomach, and his whole body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the wall and sliding down.

The others didn't even have a chance to fire.

They only felt a gust of wind brush past them, a numbness on their necks, and then everything went black as they collapsed limply to the ground, unconscious.

The whole process took less than two seconds.

The seven or eight burly men who were just making a ruckus in the study are now all lying on the floor, completely silent.

Chen Yang patted the dust off his hands, not even disturbing his breathing.

The "Dragon Steps" combined with internal energy are a devastating blow to these small fry; they pose no challenge whatsoever.

He strolled to the study door and glanced outside.

Qin Wenzheng had just run out of the courtyard and was panting as he sprinted toward the gate.

With a light tap of his toes, Chen Yang floated out of the study door and caught up with Qin Wenzheng in a few leaps.

Qin Wenzheng was running so hard his lungs felt like they were going to explode.

He kept looking back as he ran, trying to see if anyone was chasing him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Chen Yang running beside him with a smile, and the two of them were running at the same speed.

"Second Master Qin, out for a night run in the middle of the night? That's a pretty good exercise habit."

Chen Yang greeted him in a relaxed tone.

Qin Wenzheng screamed in fright, stumbled, and fell flat on his face.

How did this kid manage to do that?

He caught up with me in the blink of an eye, even though I had run so far away, without even breaking a sweat.

Chen Yang stopped and squatted down in front of Qin Wenzheng.

"Run! Why aren't you running anymore? Where did that arrogant attitude you had in the study go?"

Chen Yang patted Qin Wenzheng's cheek.

Ignoring his pain, Qin Wenzheng got up and knelt directly in front of Chen Yang.

"Young man, please let me go. Name your price, I'll give you whatever you want, just pretend you've never seen me before."

Qin Wenzheng begged for mercy, tears streaming down his face.

He was genuinely scared.

This kid's strength is far beyond his ability to contend with; even Black Feather and his specially trained assassins would probably struggle against him.

Chen Yang felt nauseous looking at his groveling and fawning manner.

He reached out and gently tapped Qin Wenzheng's neck.

Qin Wenzheng rolled his eyes and fainted, collapsing limply to the ground.

"I think I can earn money myself. You should save it and spend it slowly in jail."

Chen Yang stood up and clapped his hands.

He looked around and realized that leaving the old man here in the middle of the night wasn't a good idea.

Chen Yang thought for a moment, then bent down, grabbed Qin Wenzheng by the back of the neck like a chick, and dragged him toward the study.

The study was quiet at this moment.

All that remained was a mess on the ground and the scattered remains of Ah Qiang and the others.

Qin Xue hid behind the large mahogany cabinet.

She covered her ears tightly with both hands, curled up into a ball, and tears streamed down her face.

The gunfire outside was so intense, it was like popping beans non-stop.

Then came a series of ping-pong sounds.

Then, there was no sound at all.

Her mind was filled with images of Chen Yang being riddled with bullet holes while protecting her.

That bastard, he was so shrewd and cunning just now, how come he's so stupid at this crucial moment?

They insist on playing the hero, even risking their lives.

Qin Xue became increasingly distressed as she thought about it, and she began to sob. She felt she had never felt so hopeless in her life.

She slowly peeked out, wanting to see what was happening outside. Even if it was Chen Yang's body, she would bring it back.

Just then, the sound of something being dragged came from outside the study door.

Qin Xue was so frightened that she quickly shrank back, her heart pounding in her throat.

Did my second uncle's men come back to eliminate any potential threats?

She picked up a broken piece of wood from the side and clutched it tightly in her hand.

If they dare to come over, we'll fight them to the death.

Chen Yang dragged Qin Wenzheng across the threshold and kicked the old man aside.

He looked at the unconscious people all over the floor, clapped his hands, and prepared to go behind the cabinet to call Qin Xue out.

"Xiaoxue, come out, everything's alright now," Chen Yang called out.

There was no sound from behind the cabinet.

Chen Yang found it strange and quickly walked behind the cabinet.

As soon as he peeked out, he saw Qin Xue holding a broken piece of wood, her eyes closed, and smashing it down on his head.

"I'm going to kill you beasts!"

Qin Xue shouted, her voice trembling with tears.

Chen Yang reacted quickly, grabbing her wrist and snatching the broken piece of wood from her hand, then throwing it aside.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you trying to murder your husband? I was just trying to save you, and you're trying to crack my skull open."

Chen Yang complained with a look of helplessness on his face.

Qin Xue opened her eyes abruptly upon hearing the familiar voice.

When she saw Chen Yang standing unharmed in front of her, her tears flowed again.

She abandoned all pretense of modesty, threw herself into Chen Yang's arms, clung tightly to his waist, and cried her heart out.

Qin Xue cried and pounded on Chen Yang's chest.

"You're not dead! You're really not dead! I thought you were riddled with bullets!"

Chen Yang's heart softened at her crying, and he patted her back.

"Even if I get riddled with bullets, I'd still have to save my last breath to come back and see you, otherwise who would protect our Miss Qin?" Chen Yang continued, spouting nonsense.

Qin Xue cried for a while before gradually calming down.

She let go of Chen Yang, blushed, wiped away her tears, and looked somewhat embarrassed.

I was so out of control just now, I was just like a spoiled little girl.

She turned her head to look at the people lying on the floor in the study, and then at her second uncle who had fainted like a dead pig.

"You...you did all of this?"

Qin Xue pointed at A-Qiang and the others on the ground, her face full of astonishment.

This is too outrageous.

He single-handedly took down seven or eight burly men with guns, and he himself wasn't even hurt.

Chen Yang shrugged, looking completely matter-of-fact.

"Who else could it be but me? Did they have a change of heart, feel sorry for you, and then commit suicide together?"

Qin Xue rolled her eyes at him, but the weight in her heart finally lifted.

She looked at Qin Wenzheng on the ground, her eyes becoming complicated.

"My second uncle... what did he do?" Qin Xue asked.

"You've brought them all back. How you deal with them is your Qin family's business. I'm just an outsider and it's none of my concern." Chen Yang shrugged.

Qin Xue remained silent for a moment before taking out her phone.

"I'll call the police right now. He colluded with Hei Yu to poison Grandpa. This kind of person must not be tolerated."

Chen Yang nodded. This little girl does have a bit of a decisive and ruthless streak.

Qin Xue dialed the police and briefly explained the situation and address.

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Chen Yang and bit her lower lip.

Chen Yang noticed that she was staring at him, so he couldn't help but touch his face.

"What's wrong? Did you find my display of power just now particularly charming and want to repay me with your body?" Chen Yang teased with a grin.

Qin Xue blushed and glared at him.

"I wanted to ask you, with your excellent skills, would you consider becoming my bodyguard?"