Gu Long: Dominating the Martial Arts World Starting from Transmigrating as A Fei

Dark clouds loomed overhead, the sky darkened again, and fine snowflakes began to fall softly.

Ah Fei glanced indifferently at everyone present.

He interrupted Li Xunhuan, saying:

"Brother Li, there's no need to defend me. These people are all outwardly chivalrous and righteous, but inwardly wicked and malicious."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the people present all changed, and anger appeared on their faces.

Despite their menacing expressions, Afei remained completely unconcerned.

He simply continued speaking to Li Xunhuan:

I don't care what they think of me or whether they believe me.

"I'll tell you the truth."

Then, he told her about how Long Xiaoyun and Qin Zhong had ambushed him.

Actually, I didn't need to explain myself.

However, since he intended to take over Xingyun Manor and run it under Li Xunhuan's name...

It's best to avoid arousing Li Xunhuan's suspicion.

If it were someone else, they would find it hard to believe the contents of the words if they only heard them.

But Li Xunhuan had a keen eye for people.

He can quickly discern a person's good or evil nature.

This skill is something that no one else possesses.

Oh, except for facing Long Xiaoyun.

Therefore, after Li Xunhuan understood him, his words had a high degree of credibility in Li Xunhuan's eyes.

After he finished speaking, the expressions on the faces of those present varied.

Li Xunhuan frowned.

He didn't doubt what Afei said.

However, for him, no matter what he does, it's difficult to have the best of both worlds.

Those present would probably not agree to protect Ah Fei.

They certainly won't let this go so easily.

Especially Qin Xiaoyi, whose son had died.

But he would never tolerate doing nothing and just watching them take down Ah Fei.

Ah Fei also injured Lin Shiyin's son.

This plunged Li Xunhuan into an endless struggle.

Hearing Afei's words, Long Xiaoyun, who was in Lin Shiyin's arms, cried even louder.

He shouted:

"He's lying! He's deceiving you all! Why haven't my father, mother, and uncles avenged me yet?"

Qin Xiaoyi, who had been grieving deeply, suddenly moved.

He shouted:

"Madam Long, please stop Li Xunhuan."

"I will capture that petty thief who took a life and make him pay for your son's death!"

As Qin Xiaoyi spoke, she rushed towards Afei.

He spoke very skillfully, making no mention of avenging his son Qin Zhong.

Instead, he told Lin Shiyin that he acted to "seek justice" for Long Xiaoyun.

In this way, Lin Shiyin would not ignore his request.

Qin Xiaoyi knew very well that everyone present was outwardly wary of Afei.

The reason no one actually made a move was largely because Li Xunhuan was protecting them.

If Lin Shiyin can stop Li Xunhuan now, then the rest of them can act with peace of mind.

Long Xiaoyun's eyes darted around, and she immediately shouted:

"Mother, quickly grab Li Xunhuan's hands and avenge your child!"

Upon hearing Qin Xiaoyi's request, Lin Shiyin hesitated for a moment.

But after Long Xiaoyun in her arms said the next sentence, Lin Shiyin immediately made up her mind.

She put down the child in her arms, turned around, and grabbed at Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan could have avoided it.

Although Lin Shiyin knew a little martial arts, it was only enough to barely deal with local thugs.

It's so easy to avoid being caught by her.

But unexpectedly, Lin Shiyin suddenly said urgently:

"If you dare to hide, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

Li Xunhuan froze as if he had been struck by an acupuncture point.

He let Lin Shiyin hug him.

A woman's embrace should be warm.

Their hearts are full of warmth and generosity, which could melt a man's heart.

But now, facing the warm embrace he had fantasized about countless times in his dreams, Li Xunhuan felt only deep sorrow.

He was afraid of hurting Lin Shiyin in his arms, so he didn't dare to break free.

So all I could do was watch helplessly as Ah Fei appeared.

At this moment, Qin Xiaoyi, Zhao Zhengyi, Tian Qi, and Gongsun Moyun all responded and moved.

In their minds, they had already considered Ah Fei as a dead man.

Li Xunhuan said anxiously to Long Xiaoyun:

"Brother, stop them quickly! Don't let them hurt A-Fei."

Long Xiaoyun stomped his foot, turned around, and rushed over.

Although he was a beat slower, he was the fastest.

In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoyun arrived in front of Afei before Qin Xiaoyi.

He spread his arms in a protective gesture, trying to hug Ah Fei's shoulders.

He also shouted at the others:

"Gentlemen, hold your fire! Don't accidentally hurt my brother, Ah Fei!"

Upon seeing this, Li Xunhuan's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyebrows shot up.

In his shock and anger, he felt his heart skip a beat.

"Big brother, you..."

He didn't even have time to shout the words that had been spoken to Long Xiaoyun.

What made Li Xunhuan extremely anxious was Long Xiaoyun's action of trying to hug A Fei.

If it weren't for interference from others, Afei wouldn't have fallen into danger.

Even if he couldn't win against those who were besieging him, with A-Fei's skills, escaping wouldn't be a problem.

However, if Long Xiaoyun holds A Fei tightly, then A Fei will be unable to use his martial arts skills.

Then, with the combined efforts of others, Ah Fei will likely be doomed.

Li Xunhuan wished he could shoot out all the throwing knives he had on him.

But Lin Shiyin was holding him tightly, and he couldn't muster any real energy no matter what he did.

In the blink of an eye, while Long Xiaoyun was hugging A Fei, Tian Qi pulled out a stick from behind his back.

This stick is four feet two inches long, and is made of soft rattan wrapped with gold thread to form a short stick.

Its staff is flexible and resilient; when wielded, it is as unpredictable and treacherous as a venomous snake.

When it hits the body, the middle part bends, and then the tip of the stick, like a scorpion's tail, stings heavily a second time.

Tian Qi was skilled in acupressure techniques, and he actually combined acupressure with the use of this soft stick to create a unique acupressure technique using a stick.

He was already wielding the soft stick, striking hard at the pressure points on Ah Fei's legs.

Qin Xiaoyi charged straight at Long Xiaoyun with her powerful fists, causing Long Xiaoyun's clothes to flutter wildly.

This punch, brimming with power, far surpassed the punch Qin Zhong used during his sneak attack.

As Qin Xiaoyi charged forward, the force of her punches blew up the snow along the way, revealing the muddy ground beneath.

He shouted as he rushed over:

"Fourth brother, bow your head!"

This was a reminder to Long Xiaoyun not to get in his way.

Long Xiaoyun tilted his head in perfect cooperation.

Just as the punch was about to hit Ah Fei.

Gongsun Moyun had already circled around to Afei's back.

His "Fourteen Forms of Cloud-Piercing Palm" moves as swift as the wind.

In the blink of an eye, his hands had already changed more than a dozen hand gestures.

A dozen or so illusory figures overlapped, dazzling the eye like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

If it were an enemy facing this palm technique, they wouldn't be able to distinguish which palm was an illusion and which was the real one.

In the chaos, countless people have fallen victim to this move.

Zhao Zhengyi couldn't wait to unleash his long-hidden move once again.

The purple-gold blade flashed out like a bolt of lightning, aiming straight for A-Fei's vulnerable side.