CHAPTER 537: CHAPTER 427: SINCERITY OF THE HEART_3

It’s because people like Zang Tiejun have achieved extraordinary martial arts, surpassing the human limits. Ordinary firearms don’t pose much threat to him. This has made him increasingly arrogant and difficult to control.

Unexpectedly, now another person has appeared, committing crimes in public and being even more audacious than Zang Tiejun.

Wang Quan and Wang Hao, the father and son, were even more frightened, both nearly wetting their pants.

Wang Quan, more experienced than Wang Hao, hurriedly begged for mercy, "Friend, we can talk about anything."

"There’s no need for that."

Gao Xuan struck Wang Quan on the head with a palm, and the old man’s head caved in, causing instant death.

Wang Hao watched as his father’s head was smashed flat, and this time he really shivered, his pants becoming wet in an instant.

"Sending you father and son to reunite, no need to thank me."

Unwilling to waste words on such trash, Gao Xuan killed Wang Hao with another palm.

The father and son lay on the ground side by side, their heads caved in, looking ugly and tragic in death.

Gao Xuan acted swiftly, killing three in the blink of an eye. Yet, he didn’t appear savagely evil; there was a certain heroic boldness about him.

Although people feared Gao Xuan for killing so casually, many admired his audacity.

It was just like the heroes of ancient times, who would come and deal with the bad guys immediately, giving people a sense of satisfaction.

After all, most present disliked the Wang family father and son. Even though there were some friends of the Wang family among them, they weren’t many.

However, among the Wang family’s bodyguards were fierce members of the Golden Alliance.

Seeing the Wang father and son dead, two bodyguards glared fiercely and raised their guns to fire at Gao Xuan.

Just as they were about to pull the triggers, Gao Xuan reached out with both hands and grabbed the gun barrels. With the barrels unable to move, the bullets naturally couldn’t be fired.

Gao Xuan exerted force with both hands, and the steel handguns were crushed into lumps, oozing out from his fingers.

The two bodyguards were terrified; gripping iron as if it were mud is legendary martial skill. Not even Zang Tiejun might be capable of that.

"Wanting to kill me with guns, you deserve to die too."

With a press on the faces of both bodyguards, deep palm impressions appeared on their faces.

Their noses, eyes, and cheekbones completely collapsed into a mass, losing any resemblance to human features.

Gao Xuan casually picked up a deformed handgun. With a twist of his hands, it was kneaded like a lump of clay into a ball, which he then casually tossed onto the ground.

This move was even more domineering. Those who saw clearly were stunned in fear.

The few remaining bodyguards dropped their guns and turned to flee.

Gao Xuan ignored the few bodyguards and raised his voice to the crowd, "You are all distinguished figures in Golden City. I’m making it clear here: Qi Yan is my woman. Whoever touches her, I’ll destroy. I’m not joking."

The crowd listened quietly, not daring to speak up. Qi Yan, however, felt touched, surprised, and a bit shy. But given the situation, she didn’t know what to say to Gao Xuan.

The band, however, continued to play cooperatively in the background.

Gao Xuan didn’t say anything to Qi Yan alone; instead, he told the crowd, "Many of you may think I’m too arrogant. No problem, I’ll perform a little show for you: tonight I’ll go and destroy Zang Tiejun and his Golden Association."

With that, Gao Xuan gave Qi Yan a slight smile and then gracefully left the hall, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The crowd in the hall remained silent for a while before bursting into discussion.

A larger group curiously surrounded the black iron ball; someone even picked it up. The heavy iron ball had clear finger and palm impressions.

The ball was passed around, with everyone marveling at it.

Pistols are naturally made from high-grade steel, but in Gao Xuan’s hands, they were like dough, kneaded at will. It was truly unimaginable how strong his hands must be.

Looking at Qi Yan again, everyone had a few more points of awe. A person as strong as Zang Tiejun always commands respect.

Moreover, Gao Xuan demonstrated his power publicly. Everyone could see that whoever Gao Xuan wanted to kill had no choice but to die.

Even a strong army couldn’t protect someone 24 hours a day.

However, everyone was also curious. Would Gao Xuan really go to kill Zang Tiejun? Really go to destroy the Golden Association?

It’s known that Zang Tiejun’s stronghold has a force of one to two thousand armed warriors. Could Gao Xuan single-handedly fight against them?

Even if Gao Xuan can mold iron like mud, no one believed he could single-handedly crush Zang Tiejun’s armed force.

Gao Xuan left the Wang family and drove directly out of the city. He hadn’t idled all day; he had found out the general location of Zang Tiejun’s estate.

This isn’t actually much of a secret; there are even maps of Zang Tiejun’s estate with the authorities. But the estate is deep in the rainforest, full of secret passages.

Before an army could even leave the city, Zang Tiejun would be informed. Smaller elite teams entering the rainforest would be courting death.

So Zang Tiejun remained arrogant, openly placing his estate there. He would even host banquets for Golden City VIPs.

But what of it? Usually, no one knows if Zang Tiejun is there. Would anyone dare to toss in a cloud burst bomb?

The estate is a hundred kilometers from Golden City, but the roads are simple and hard to travel at night.

Once in the rainforest, Gao Xuan abandoned the car. He was now in peak physical condition, able to run hundreds of kilometers without resting.

The rainforest was dim, but to Gao Xuan it was as clear as daylight. The traces of humans and vehicles were very clear to him.

After walking in the rainforest for half an hour, Gao Xuan arrived in front of the estate.

Gao Xuan did not conceal himself; he boldly walked up to the main gate.

The guards at the gate stared blankly at Gao Xuan, unsure of his intentions.

Judging by his clothes, he wasn’t one of their own. And when he didn’t give the passphrase, it confirmed this.

At such a late hour, for someone to suddenly appear, it was eerie in itself.