School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert-Chapter 593: Huang Family’s Secret

After climbing to the window on the fourth floor, Leng Xuan suddenly sensed a strange aura. He couldn’t help but frown and cautiously looked inside. He quickly realized that there weren’t many people on the fourth floor. Instead, there were only two middle-aged men. However, Leng Xuan felt a faint True Qi fluctuation emanating from those two.

These two guys are actually Internal Arts Masters!

Leng Xuan had not expected that Huang Jixiang, besides his previously known henchman Chen Feng, would actually have two Cultivators in his home. Judging by the True Qi fluctuations they emitted, it was obvious that their strength was much greater than Chen Feng’s. It truly surprised him. It seemed that Huang Jixiang was indeed not simple at all.

To avoid being detected, Leng Xuan reined in his aura and quietly retreated from the fourth floor. Over the following period, he thoroughly searched the entire villa, but he didn’t find anything amiss. Since Dai Xinyue had said her father was captured, he was definitely being held somewhere. If not in the villa, then he had to search elsewhere.

Glancing around the estate, Leng Xuan quickly noticed a low, stone-built house in a corner of the grounds, hidden within a lush grove of trees. In the deep night, it would have been very difficult to spot if not for Leng Xuan’s exceptional vision.

Leng Xuan carefully made his way over and stopped about five meters away from the stone house. He looked cautiously and saw that the door of the house was made of thick iron with a small window at the top, about the size of an adult’s head. Leng Xuan guessed that it was designed for the people inside the house to verify the identity of anyone outside.

He had not expected such tight security around the stone house; it seemed that to get inside, he needed to deceive the occupants to open the door. Although with his strength he could easily smash the iron door, that would certainly create a big noise. If that drew the attention of the guards in the villa and the two mysterious middle-aged men on the fourth floor, his actions tonight would likely encounter a lot of trouble.

Just then, Leng Xuan suddenly heard footsteps approaching. Looking for the source, he saw a man in his early twenties whistling, carrying two large bags of food containers. It seemed he was delivering a late-night meal.

Leng Xuan watched the young man drawing closer and his eyes suddenly lit up with a good idea. Taking advantage of the moment when the young man was close by, he released a burst of hidden energy, knocking the young man to the ground. Before the young man could cry out, Leng Xuan had already swiftly pounced forward, dislocating his jaw to prevent him from making any noise. At the same time, he activated his Spiritual Power, rendering the young man’s limbs immobile.

These series of movements took Leng Xuan merely two seconds to complete, and throughout it all, the young man never got a clear look at Leng Xuan’s face.

Leng Xuan tied the young man’s hands behind his back and then lifted him up, whispering in his ear, "Just do as you’re told, and I’ll let you go later, otherwise don’t blame me for not being polite."

Upon hearing Leng Xuan’s threat, a look of terror appeared in the young man’s eyes, and he quickly nodded.

Seeing the young man so cooperative, Leng Xuan was quite satisfied. He carried the young man up to the iron door of the stone house, took a deep breath, and then gently knocked on the door. Soon, a rough voice came from inside, "Who’s there?" Along with the words, the small window on the door was opened from the inside, revealing the face of a burly man.

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