50: Long Yucheng

This was the third girl the thin, wiry youth had tricked this month.

However, he was quite "principled"—he always looked for virgins to sell to the Drunken Immortal Tower, as they were the most valuable.

The youth left the Drunken Immortal Tower feeling satisfied, and Qin Chen couldn't help but quietly follow him.

Upon seeing him walk into the "Wan San Gambling Den," Qin Chen was instantly furious.

"These businesses of One of the Three Tyrants of Nanjiang really do people a great disservice!"

"These youths are already mentally immature; one slight misstep and they end up on a path of no return."

"Since that's the case... then go be reincarnated."

Suppressing his anger, he followed him into the gambling den.

The gambling den was filled with foul smoke, the lighting was dim, and a dizzying, psychedelic fragrance floated in the air—it was clearly suspicious.

However, such petty tricks had absolutely no effect on Qin Chen.

They were merely there to paralyze those with weak wills and low cultivation.

Qin watched with cold eyes as the thin, wiry youth sat in front of a Pai Gow table, playing happily.

He patted his chest, took out the last tael of silver he had, and taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he flicked it out—

Swish!

The silver flashed like lightning, instantly piercing the thin, wiry youth's forehead. His brains splattered, and he died on the spot.

The thin, wiry youth's eyes widened, and his entire face slammed onto the gambling table with a "bang," spilling blood everywhere.

An old gambler next to him took a glance and muttered: "Brother, you don't need to get so angry that your head explodes just because you lost money, right?"

Another person realized what had happened: "Are you stupid! This is a dead person!"

The whole table instantly erupted: "Holy crap! Someone died! Someone actually died!"

The commotion at the table immediately triggered chaos throughout the venue, and the gamblers scrambled to escape.

Qin Chen also took the opportunity to shout: "The gambling den is killing people! Run! Someone's been killed!"

While shouting, he slipped away, rushing out of the gambling den in the blink of an eye, and then calmly walked toward the Drunken Immortal Tower.

"In reality, I still need to keep a low profile; I can't let people know I was the one who did it," Qin Chen muttered to himself. "Lest I attract unnecessary attention and trouble."

Not long after, Qin Chen returned to the Drunken Immortal Tower and directly requested a private room on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the private room, he ordered the madam: "Oh right, I saw a new girl here today named Feier, right? Send her to serve this Young Master."

"Young Master, I am truly sorry, but Feier has already been arranged to receive a distinguished guest," the madam said with an apologetic smile.

"Oh? Who is she receiving? Which room is she in?" Qin Chen asked in a flat tone.

"Young Master, why don't I introduce you to the four great courtesans of our Drunken Immortal Tower? Chunxiang, Qiuyue, Xiawei, Winter Plum, each of them..."

Before the madam could finish, Qin Chen interrupted her: "Which room is Feier in?"

"Oh my, Young Master, that really won't do!"

Qin Chen couldn't be bothered with small talk; he stood up, grabbed the madam by the throat, and lifted her entire body into the air.

The madam was choked until she couldn't breathe, her face turning pale. She hurriedly raised her finger to point upstairs, desperately squeezing out three words: "Heaven... Number... One."

Before she could finish, Qin Chen exerted force with his hand—"Snap!"

The madam's neck broke in response, and she died on the spot.

Qin Chen casually tossed her onto the floor, walked out of the room, locked the door behind him, and then walked toward the third floor as if nothing had happened.

Walking to the door of the Heaven Number One room, he heard a woman's cries for help and a man's laughter inside.

"Hahaha, scream, keep screaming! Let's see who will come to save you?"

"Don't be afraid, baby, it'll be over soon~"

"If you struggle again, believe it or not, I'll slaughter you!"

After the man's threat, the woman indeed dared not cry out for help loudly anymore, leaving only low, desperate sobs.

Qin Chen slowly approached and raised his leg to kick—"Bang!"

The door was kicked open violently!

The man inside glared at Qin Chen, who had broken in, and angrily shouted: "Brat, are you tired of living? How dare you ruin this Young Master's good time!"

Qin Chen ignored him and first glanced at Feier on the floor—her clothes were disheveled, her hair messy, her face pale, and she was covered in tears.

In truth, it was not unusual for men to do such things at the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Since she had been sold in, Feier was already a person of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Although she had been tricked, in this world, strength was respected, and the rules were always created to serve the strong.

Fortunately, Qin Chen now had that strength.

He slowly walked toward the man and kicked him—Bang!

The man was kicked away, slamming heavily into the tables and chairs with a loud crash, sending wood splinters flying.

However, Qin Chen hadn't used his full strength in that kick; he didn't intend to actually take his life.

He had come today specifically to cause trouble, so he could draw out the people from the Jin family.

"Pfft!" The man spat out a mouthful of blood and roared: "Do you know who I am? My father is the leader of the Nine Dragon Gang, Long Yucheng! Which family are you from? I'll wipe out your entire family!"

"No! I'll exterminate your nine generations!" he screamed hoarsely.

After hearing his introduction, Qin Chen instead laughed: "So you are Long Qi?"

"What, are you afraid now? It's not too late to kneel, otherwise I'll have my father wipe out your whole family!" Long Qi said viciously.

"That's quite a coincidence," Qin Chen's smile deepened. "How about this: you take me to your house, and I'll pay a personal visit to apologize?"

"Consider yourself sensible!" Long Qi straightened his sleeves and led the way.

Qin Chen smiled and followed behind him, walking all the way to the Long Mansion.

Long Qi was only in the Houtian Realm himself, so he assumed Qin Chen was at that same level and that he had only succeeded earlier by catching him off guard.

After all, the force of that kick felt like it was only at the Houtian Realm standard.

On the floor, the still-terrified Feier hadn't yet recovered her senses when Qin Chen and Long Qi had already disappeared.

Not long after, Long Qi led Qin Chen through several twists and turns until they arrived in front of a mansion.

This residence didn't even have a plaque hanging, so passersby couldn't tell whose home it was.

As soon as he entered the gate, Long Qi shouted at the top of his lungs: "Someone come! Someone wants to kill me!"

Before his voice had even faded, over a dozen guards rushed out from all directions, instantly surrounding Qin Chen in the middle.

At this moment, two people also walked out of the living room. One of them had a particularly striking feature—one of his eyes was covered; he was actually a One-Eyed Dragon.

Qin Chen remembered that during the third simulation, when Jin Lili was on her way to the Imperial Capital, she had been ambushed by a One-Eyed Dragon.

It seemed that the Long family and the Jin family had been engaging in plenty of under-the-table conflicts!

But thinking about it, it was normal; with such a large territory and so many resources, having one less competitor to share the cake meant they could claim a larger portion for themselves.

The greed of these people was endless; it was perfectly normal.

Long Qi walked quickly to a burly middle-aged man's side: "Father, it's this brat, he wants to kill me!"

As he spoke, he even extended his palm, which was stained with the blood he had wiped from the corner of his mouth earlier.

Long Yucheng stared fixedly at Qin Chen: "You brat, you want to touch my son? Who is your father?"

Qin Chen was only eighteen years old. He was so young that Long Yucheng couldn't immediately tell if he had some massive backing, which was why he asked this extra question.

"I have no background, no need to probe. I came today to wipe out your entire Long family." Qin Chen said in a flat tone.

"Hahaha..." The One-Eyed Dragon on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud, cupping his hands toward Long Yucheng: "Gang Leader, shall I handle this brat?"

Long Yucheng frowned, pondering internally: This brat has no background and is so young, how does he dare to come to the Long Mansion to cause trouble?

Is he tired of living?

He glanced at the One-Eyed Dragon, thinking: It would be good to let the One-Eyed Dragon test him; it would be a perfect opportunity to probe his true strength.

Thinking of this, he felt confident and waved his hand disdainfully: "Cripple him, let's see what he's really made of."