High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Feng Siyuan's voice was extremely calm, as if killing someone was a very small matter to him.

Feng Yi's eyes flickered slightly as he spoke.

"Qin Zi'ang".

Upon hearing who Feng Yi was going to kill, Feng Siyuan gave an OK sign.

Then he turned around and started working on the computer.

A moment later, Feng Siyuan handed Feng Yi a stack of newly printed documents.

"This is information about Qin Zi'ang and the Qin family he belongs to."

Feng Yi flipped through the documents in his hand, which were still warm.

As shown above.

Qin Zi'ang, son of the current head of the Qin family, is 21 years old, at the eighth level of the Kaiyang Realm, and possesses A-level superpowers.

In addition to Qin Ziang's personal information, the document also includes detailed information about where he usually goes and what he likes to eat.

In addition, there is information about the Qin family.

The Qin family is a top family in Shanghai, with influence spreading throughout all walks of life in the city. They even have influence in the Shanghai Zhenxing Division. The current patriarch, Qin Shou, is at the fourth level of the Tianji Realm, the second level of the Heavenly Realm.

.......

The document ends with one sentence.

The Qin family is suspected of having ties with a religious cult!

Upon seeing this, Feng Yi's pupils contracted.

This information is incredibly detailed; it even records things like the Qin family's alleged ties to the cult, which should be a closely guarded secret.

This forced Feng Yi to re-evaluate the unkempt and slovenly-looking internet addict in front of him.

Feng Siyuan should belong to a secret branch of the Feng family.

It seems that the power behind the Feng family is even more terrifying than Feng Yi had imagined.

If Zhang Yu's incident hadn't happened, these hidden forces might not have been discovered until Feng Yi took over the entire Feng family.

We should thank Qin Zi'ang for allowing us to glimpse even the tip of the iceberg.

After reviewing the materials, Feng Yi obtained the information he wanted.

Qin Zi'ang did indeed have people secretly protecting him, but their strength was not very strong; they were only at the first level of the Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Authority Realm.

They didn't even need Feng Siyuan's help; Zi Hanshuang and he alone were enough to kill Qin Ziang.

The only things to worry about are the Qin family's retaliation after Qin Ziang is killed, and the Demon City Zhenxing Division.

The Qin family is, after all, a local power in Shanghai, and Feng Yi is unsure whether Feng Siyuan has the strength to deal with them.

"Can you handle the Qin family?"

Upon hearing Feng Yi's question, Feng Siyuan scoffed.

"Are you questioning the Feng family's strength or my abilities? The Qin family is nothing; what trouble can they possibly cause!"

Seeing Feng Siyuan's confident demeanor, Feng Yi felt relieved.

"Alright, then I'll leave Qin Zi'ang to you, and the Qin family to you."

But Feng Siyuan waved his hand and said...

"There's no need for that."

"What do you mean?" Feng Yi asked, puzzled.

Feng Siyuan didn't explain, but instead took out his phone and made a call.

"Go and arrest Qin Zi'ang from the Qin family. Also, inform the Qin family to tell their patriarch to have another child. We're going to kill this one later."

His tone was completely flat, as if he were talking about something very ordinary.

They completely disregarded the Qin family.

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for a reply, and then looked at Feng Yi.

"Want to play together?"

"Huh?" Feng Yi didn't expect Feng Siyuan's thoughts to jump around so quickly. One second he was saying he was going to kill the son of a top family patriarch in Shanghai, and the next second he was asking Feng Yi if he wanted to play games together.

Feng Yi now only wants to avenge Zhang Yu as soon as possible and has no interest in anything else.

He felt that allowing Qin Ziang to live even a second longer in the world would be disrespectful to Zhang Yu.

So he shook his head and rejected Feng Siyuan.

After being rejected, Feng Siyuan wasn't angry. He simply opened the game and then took out two room cards from his bag.

"Don't stand behind me if you're not playing together, it'll affect my performance. Rooms 302 and 303 are already booked, go and rest for a bit, I'll let you know when everyone arrives."

Feng Yi's mouth twitched. He really wanted to say, "What impact could your skills possibly have?" But then he thought better of it.

After taking the room key, he walked out of the room with Zi Hanshuang.

"Auntie, do you think he's reliable?"

Feng Yi always felt that Feng Siyuan was somewhere between reliable and unreliable.

So I'd like to hear Zi Hanshuang's opinion.

However, Zi Hanshuang rolled her eyes and said irritably.

"You're from the Feng family, and you're asking me?"

Feng Yi scratched his head awkwardly. Although that's what he said, Feng Yi really didn't know much about his own family.

The main problem is that the original owner was useless; his mind was full of useless thoughts, and all he thought about was how to be a simp.

He doesn't care about his own family at all.

A typical piece of trash.

If I hadn't transmigrated into his body, the Feng family might have declined starting with him.

"I just think what he said is a bit unbelievable. The Qin family is a top family in Shanghai, after all. Can they really be manipulated so easily?"

Zi Hanshuang glanced at Feng Yi with a mocking look.

This left Feng Yi somewhat bewildered. Why was he being looked at like that? Had he said something wrong?

Zi Hanshuang said calmly.

"Do you know why, throughout China's thousands of years of history, only five major families have remained standing?"

Feng Yi shook his head blankly; he really didn't know.

He only knew that the five major families were very strong, but he didn't know exactly how strong they were.

Han Shuang only said one sentence to this.

"Because from beginning to end, the five major families only had one opponent, and that was the alien race."

After saying that, he left a bewildered Feng Yi behind and went into room 302.

"What does that mean?" Feng Yi stood there, stunned, muttering to himself.

What does having only one opponent—the alien race—have to do with his own questions?

.......

Feng Yi was meditating and cultivating in his room until the afternoon when a knock on the door interrupted his practice.

After the door was opened, Feng Siyuan was standing outside, yawning. Looking at his sleepy eyes, you could tell he had just woken up.

"Let's go, we've caught him."

Feng Yi nodded, took the room key, and was about to call Zi Hanshuang when Zi Hanshuang came out on her own.

After the three of them went downstairs, a cute girl with pigtails dressed in a JK uniform and black stockings sitting at the front desk called out sweetly to Feng Siyuan.

"Hello boss, are you going out?"

Feng Siyuan nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on the shop and bring you some good food when I get back."

"Okay," the cute JK girl replied expectantly.

Feng Yi never expected that Feng Siyuan would actually be this seemingly unreliable hotel owner.

After leaving the hotel, Feng Siyuan led Feng Yi and the other person to a pink and tender-looking car with chopped chili fish head and stopped.

There are also two cat ears on the roof of the car.

After squeezing onto the bus, Feng Yi asked with some curiosity.

"Um... Uncle, is this car yours?"

Feng Siyuan skillfully drove the car, asking the question without even turning his head.

"Could it be yours?"

Feng Yi pursed her lips and remained silent, finding it increasingly difficult to understand the man in front of her.

All he could say at that moment was, "I never imagined there were such oddballs in the world."