Chapter 48: Calamity of No Cause

  The great hall instantly became chaotic, the monks rushed up to hold down Tang Ping, while the gray-robed monk hugged the bleeding bald head and jumped around ceaselessly.

  "What's wrong with him?" Wang Yanpei walked up to me and asked in surprise.

  "How did I know your boyfriend is just like you, both of you like biting monks." I was in a great mood and jokingly said.

  "Hurry up and help!" Wang Yanpei begged, looking at the chaotic scene inside. At this moment, Tang Ping's strength was enormous, and it took more than a dozen monks to barely hold him down with gritted teeth and glaring eyes.

  "What's it to me? Why don't they go help?" I asked irritably, pointing at those sycophantic men and women. These guys are always pretending to be kind and concerned when nothing's happening, but as soon as something happens, they run away faster than I can with my Wind Movement Technique.

  "Are you going to help or not?" Wang Yanpei asked loudly.

  "Mind your own business! I didn't play tricks on you, what's it to me?" I replied loudly. In my haste, I didn't watch my words, if only I had said "I can't help", now this sentence clearly implies that I can help but deliberately refuse to lend a hand.

  "Ah... So he's the Ride the Wind True Person that Tang Ping was talking about... How can he be so young? It must be him who's been causing all this trouble... How can a Taoist priest get married anyway..." The onlookers whispered to each other, pointing and staring at me.

  "Little comrade, you must help out, what requirements can be said?" A well-maintained middle-aged woman walked up to me and whispered. Judging from her eyebrows and eyes, she was probably his mother. At critical moments, it's still his old mother who is more anxious.

  "Auntie, I really can't help with this." I smiled wryly and stretched out my hand. To be honest, I had no idea how to break the soul-transferring technique of the Feng Wind Sect. If I used the Soul-Searching Technique, I was afraid that I would end up pulling out Tang Ping's yang soul as well, which would be a disaster.

  "Come with me," Wang Yanpei said, pulling me away from the crowd. "I know you like me, so how about this: you cure him and then I won't be with him anymore, okay?"

  "My grass, I don't like you at all. The thing on Tang Ping's body wasn't put there by me either, what does it have to do with me?" I shouted in anger. What kind of person do they think I am? A despicable Jianghu thug?"

  "When he was ill, he kept saying that I should be with you, who else could it be if not you?" Wang Yanpei asked me loudly, apparently really angry and no longer caring about being shy.

  "Make it clear to me, I am Yu Chenfeng, not the dead Chenfeng Zhenren he mentioned, don't randomly put a hat on me." I loudly argued.

  "How did you know that the Ride the Wind True Person he mentioned had long been dead?" The reporter's woman was indeed formidable, directly grasping the key to my words.

  "This is how you ask me?"

  "Xiao Pei, don't talk to him anymore, I've already called the police, they'll be here soon. Let's catch him first and then talk." Tang Ping's mother came over to say this, Officer Tao was not ordinary, the police were like their family's nanny, calling them whenever they wanted.

  "Auntie, wait a minute. Don't wrong a good person." This Wang Yanpei still has some conscience left.

  "The police have arrived and I'm not afraid, I didn't do it so I don't care......" Oh man, why did Cao Cao show up as soon as I mentioned him.

  Just as I was shouting at the top of my lungs, two police cars had already turned around and stopped in front of me. The doors opened and six or seven policemen got out.

  "It was him, catch him!" Tang Ping's mother shouted in a shrill voice, pointing at me.

  "We are from the police station, come with us" Just as I was stunned, the police had already surrounded me.

  "What right do you have to take me away? I haven't broken any laws!" My eyes were red with rage.

  "Let's go and talk later, no need for so many useless words." Before I knew it, they had handcuffed me. They grabbed my neck and pushed my head down to stuff me into the police car.

  "Auntie, this isn't right. Let's get to the bottom of it first." Wang Yanpei grasped the hand of that woman and looked at me anxiously, while the official's wife remained silent with a pale face.

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  "Squat down!" A sturdy policeman of about thirty-five or thirty-six years old pointed to the corner of the interrogation room and ordered me.

  "What's the big idea? I'm not a convict." I was furious, and it wasn't because I had any concerns about being in a military camp. Could you few pot-bellied cops really catch me?

  "What's with all the nonsense." One of the police officers came over and kicked me, my hands were cuffed, I lost balance and fell to the ground on my butt.

  "You dare to hit me? Wait for me to go out and sue you!" I stood up with a swing of my fist.

  "Oh no, I'm going to fall again!" Another kick and I sat down once more.

  "Put him in handcuffs." One of the officer-like guys gave an order and two men came over to cuff me to a heating pipe at the corner of the wall.

  "What's your name?" The people's guard next to the table picked up a pen.

  "Hmph!" I replied coldly, seething with anger.

  "Hurry up and say it"

  "Hmm"

  "Are you going to say it or not? Are you going to say it?" Bang bang, the police are here.

  "You wait for me to go out and tell you, you wait."

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  "You wait, you just wait"

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  "I let you hit me, if I can endure this then I'm no longer a Yu!"

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  "He reported that the box he was carrying opened and it was all cash, a whole one million!" Someone pushed open the door and came in.

  "Lock him up, it's a big deal, report immediately!"

  "In!" With a shout, I was roughly pushed into the detention room.

  "Give me back my phone, I need to make a call, damn it!" I spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and rubbed my numb wrists that had just been uncuffed.

  "I'll return it to you once things are cleared up, don't make a big deal out of this." The police officer walked out shaking the keys in his hand.

  I turned around and found a clean place to sit down, panting heavily. Only then did I realize that there were another five or six prisoners in the detention room, with several of them bare-chested, their bodies covered in messy tattoos staring at me coldly.

  I withdrew my gaze, rummaged through my pocket and pulled out a half cigarette. Fortunately, the lighter was still in my back pocket and hadn't been confiscated. I lit it up and took two heavy drags to calm myself down. Luckily, I had always maintained the good habit of being frugal, otherwise I wouldn't have even had this half cigarette to smoke.

  "Brother, got any more cigarettes? Give your brother one." A guy with a tattoo of a green snake on his body rushed over to me.

  "There isn't any," I replied irritably, and even if there was, I wouldn't give it to you.

  "My grass, how dare you speak to Second Brother like that?" The people around me who saw my tone were all standing up and surrounding us.

  "Wait, wait", I saw their unpleasant expressions and hastily spoke to stop them. I took a few fierce puffs of the cigarette in my hand until I felt the burnt taste of the filter tip before throwing it away.

  "Come on, all of you, come on!" I was beaten by the police for no reason and have been holding back my temper for a whole night, are you still coming to provoke me?!

  As I watched the several guys rushing towards me, I activated my hard qigong, silently reciting the key points of beating and enemy positions in my mind "Show mercy but don't move your hands, move your hands but don't show mercy. Don't blink, don't panic, aim at one and knock him down directly, back of the head, groin, inner thigh, inner arm, lower back......"

  Five minutes later, I was the only one left standing in the detention room, panting heavily.

  "My grass, you still dare to get up" I wiped the gushing nosebleed and rushed forward, kicking a guy who was trying to struggle and crawl up in the head. One person beating a group until the end without a single hair injured only happens in movies.

  "Everyone just lie down quietly, whoever dares to get up I'll kill today. Have you all been watching too many prison movies?" I yelled hysterically, my mind already somewhat deranged.

  I struggled to keep my swollen, almost blind eyes open, constantly walking among the prisoners, and whenever someone tried to struggle, I would kick them in the head until no one dared to move anymore, only then did I find a corner of the wall to lean against and catch my breath.

  What kind of world is this? The detention room in TMD is making such a big commotion, and the ones on duty outside don't even care.

  Time passed bit by bit, I leaned against the wall and stood still, not daring to sit down, while those prisoners also lay on the ground and didn't dare get up.

  I don't know how long it took, but soon I heard voices outside, and after a moment, the sound of footsteps, and then I saw several familiar faces.

  "What's going on here?" Wang Lao's voice was filled with anger as he looked at the crowd lying in the detention room and me, covered in blood with a swollen face.

  The guy who opened the door muttered to himself, unsure of how to explain the scene before him to this elderly man who was directly holding a public security bureau director's ID.

  "There's one of you." I walked out of the prison gate quickly and pointed at the guy who opened the door.

  "Less than, sorry to trouble you." Yang Jun's hypocritical and fake sympathy was like a crying child. I'm damned if you didn't have any use value, would you get up in the middle of the night to testify for me?

  "Nothing, where are my things?" Everything was taken away from me when I came in.

  "Sign." Another guy holding my box and a bag of stuff hands me something that looks like a document.

  "Damn it! You're one of a kind!" I cursed as I grabbed my stuff.

  "Thanks a lot, Wang Lao!" I owe him one for getting me out so quickly, it can't have been easy.

  "Is there another one?" I didn't see the guy who beat me up the most in the duty room, turned around and walked to the police affairs column at the gate, found the photo of that human-like dog, looked at it for a few eyes, turned around and left with a sweep of his sleeves.

  "Yu Chengfeng, where are you going? What about Tang Ping?" Wang Yanpei's voice came from behind.

  As soon as I heard this, I got angry and turned around to come back. "I'll say it again, his affairs have nothing to do with me, you listen clearly, no relation at all." If it weren't for Wang Yanpei, I wouldn't be in this situation now. It's not that I look down on her father's face, but I'm too lazy to talk to her.

  "But what about that Ride-the-Wind True Person that Tang Ping mentioned?" Wang Yanpei continued to ask.

  "You want to know? Fine, I'll tell you. The Ride the Wind True Person he mentioned is actually me from 1,500 years ago. And you, 1,500 years ago, were the wife of that Ride the Wind True Person who was taken away by the Emperor before she could even enter his household. And attached to him is the soul of a several-thousand-year-old dragon. Understand?" I exclaimed, then turned and left.

  "What are you talking about? This doesn't make any sense at all!" Wang Yanpei's voice came from behind me.

  Hearing this, I was enraged and concentrated all my true energy, performing the Wind Movement Technique to its extreme. With a single leap, I landed ten zhang away, turned around and shouted at her, "Is this reasonable?"

  Having said that, he threw down the stunned crowd and flew away with the Wind Chasing Formula.