Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

0Qin Yun never expected that there would be such an expert in the Black Dragon Guild. Presumably, he was above the Core Formation stage, and his strength was definitely not any weaker than that of Monk Hui Yun.    

    

As his Cultivation rose in rank, the difference between each stage was like the difference between heaven and earth.    

    

As Qin Yun's Cultivation had already reached the middle level of the Essence Consolidating realm, his audio-visual ability was much better than a normal person's. Just as Qin Yun was deep in thought while lying on his bed, a woman's scream shattered his contemplation.    

    

Qin Yun frowned as he began to think that the neighboring room was in the process of doing something naughty.    

    

Then, a few women's curses came out, and this voice seemed a little familiar. "Ah …" Don't come over! Let me go... "Bastard!"    

    

"It's Fang Yuan!" If so much time had passed, Qin Yun might not be able to recall who it was. However, the voice clearly belonged to Fang Yuan, who had given him a name card when he got off the plane.    

    

Qin Yun immediately understood that since the Long Island family would seek revenge on him, they would definitely seek out Fang Yuan as well.    

    

Qin Yun put on his jacket and headed towards Fang Yuan's room.    

    

There were a total of five assassins in Fang Yuan's room.    

    

A hitman was pressing down on Fang Yuan's body, constantly tearing at her clothes. The remaining four hitmen were looking at the struggling Fang Yuan with obscene smiles.    

    

With a ripping sound, the white shirt on Fang Yuan's body was torn apart, revealing large patches of snow-white skin.    

    

"Hehe, I didn't expect us brothers to accept such a good job. Not only do we have the money to play, but we also have a lot of money to earn." One of them smiled obscenely as he looked at Fang Yuan's delicate skin that was exposed to the air.    

    

"Bastard!" Let me go! " Fang Yuan scolded the hitman that was suppressing her.    

    

"Hehe, just scold me. The more you scold me, the more excited I feel." The hitman reached out his hand and placed it on the stockings on Fang Yuan's thigh. With another "pop", Fang Yuan's stockings were torn apart.    

    

As her stockings broke, the remaining four killers pounced towards Fang Yuan with lust in their eyes.    

    

Although Fang Yuan had a white collar, she was still a strong woman. Even if she died, she couldn't let these East Island men sully her. Therefore, she thought of biting her tongue and committing suicide.    

    

A sparkling tear fell from the corner of her eye. Just as she was about to bite down, 'peng!' The door of the hotel room was kicked open.    

    

Hearing the hotel room door being kicked open, Fang Yuan and the five assassins all looked towards the door.    

    

A gloomy-looking Qin Yun appeared at the entrance of the hotel.    

    

Upon seeing this, Fang Yuan seemed to grasp onto a straw of hope. She shouted at Qin Yun, "Save me!"    

    

One of the assassins cursed at Qin Yun, "Scram! If you dare to meddle in other people's business, don't even think about us killing you! "    

    

Qin Yun looked at the clothes Fang Yuan was wearing and then at the five assassins. "The Long family really has no memory of anything!" As he spoke, he walked into Fang Yuan's room and closed the door.    

    

One of the assassins found Qin Yun somewhat familiar and immediately recalled the portraits that the Long Island family had given him. It was exactly the same as the man in front of him.    

    

Now, the man in front of him came to rescue Fang Yuan, this meant that the man in front of him was the culprit the Long Island family was looking for.    

    

"Brothers, we're rich. I never thought that he would actually deliver himself to our doorstep." A trace of coldness flashed across the assassin's eyes.    

    

The assassins beside him immediately understood. They pulled out their daggers from their waists and took up positions to attack. From the information provided by the Long Island Clan, it was clear that Qin Yun was no ordinary individual.    

    

"Kid, killing you is enough for us brothers to live for a lifetime!"    

    

Then he waved his hand at the other killers. "Kill them!" One of the assassins bellowed as the five weapons in their hands burst out with a flash of spiritual energy. They pounced at Qin Yun in unison.    

    

A smile suffused across Qin Yun's lips as he said, "So the Long Island family has bribed assassins to kill me. Three of you are in the middle stage of the cultivation realm while the other two are at the peak of the cultivation realm."    

    

With that said, Qin Yun's eyes instantly turned a deep golden red. An immense Dragon God's power emanated from his body as a resounding dragon roar followed. The Dragoncry Sword shimmered with a golden light as it appeared in Qin Yun's hand.    

    

"Die!" "Swish!" With a sound, Qin Yun's figure instantly disappeared from his original spot.    

    

When Qin Yun reappeared, he was already behind the five assassins.    

    

The five assassins froze where they were, their bodies still in the attacking position. However, their eyes were wide open.    

    

Of the five people, there was a thin line of blood on their necks. The remaining person's leg was injured because it was deliberately left alive by Qin Yun.    

    

"Why, so fast …" The four of them said unwillingly, and then with a "plop" sound, they all fell down.    

    

The remaining assassin collapsed on the floor.    

    

"Speak!" Are you sent by the Long Island family? " Qin Yun turned around and looked coldly at the remaining assassin.    

    

The remaining assassin looked at Qin Yun's pure golden eyes. He felt as though he had been targeted by Death itself. His heart was filled with fear and he did not dare to hide it. "Yes, yes, the Long Island family hired us."    

    

"You are the hitman organization?" Qin Yun said softly.    

    

"Dragon blood." The killer quickly replied.    

    

"Are you even worthy of being called dragons?" When Qin Yun heard the name of their organization, he said with a dark expression.    

    

"I was wrong, please let me go, we were also hired by someone." The killer lied on the ground and begged for mercy.    

    

"I can let you go, but tell me, where is the headquarters of the Long Island family?" Qin Yun said with a faint smile.    

    

The assassin was delighted when he heard that. With Qin Yun's strength, he would definitely come knocking for revenge. After that, he told Qin Yun the general situation and the headquarters of the Long Island family.    

    

After the assassin said that, he asked Qin Yun, "Can I leave now?"    

    

Qin Yun turned to look at Fang Chong on the bed and said, "Let him go?"    

    

Fang Yuan thought about how these people were going to rape her, so she gritted her teeth, "Kill him!"    

    

When Qin Yun heard Fang Yuan's words, he revealed a smile and said to the assassin, "It looks like you can't escape."    

    

"You didn't keep your promise. You clearly said you were going to let me go."    

    

"I promised to let you go, but if this beauty didn't agree, I would have no other choice." Qin Yun waved the Dragoncry Sword in his hand as a sharp sword beam pierced through the assassin's heart.    

    

The assassin was picked up and turned into a cold corpse on the ground.    

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After the five assassins died, Fang Yuan said gratefully to Qin Yun, "Thank you. If it wasn't for you today, I would have …"    

    

Qin Yun looked at Fang Chong and said, "There's no need to thank me. I have some connections with the Yun Corporation. We'll change hotels later and return to Hua Xia tomorrow. The Long Island clan will not let this go easily."    

    

Fang Yuan shook her head firmly and stared into Qin Yun's eyes. She said, "You will not let the Long Island family find me."    

    

Qin Yun smiled and turned to leave. Just as he was about to leave, Fang Yuan's voice rang from behind him, "Am I wrong?"