It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 605 [023] Secrets of Advanced Breathing Techniques
In the Nightingale Corridor private room, Zhu Shengzhi crossed his legs opposite Qin Jiandan and Mu Yue.

"My informant told me that Han Tiancheng appeared in the gambling boat "Dragon Palace". Isn't this equivalent to me finding your father-in-law for you? Shouldn't you return the 30 yuan principal that you promised me?"

Qin Jiandan leaned against the sofa and chuckled, "I thought you had some solid clues, but it turned out to be just rumors from informants? Journalists also have such informants, and I got similar news from Ding Ling. It's better to say that your informant is probably the same person. How could I pay for such a vague clue that I already knew?"

Zhu Shengzhi twisted his fat body on the folding chair. He wore a tuxedo today, making an exception. The back of his tuxedo stuck out like crumpled tinfoil, and the gold buttons shone greasy under the ceiling light, which contrasted with the reflection of his bald head.

"Hey, young master, why are you being such a rogue? You promised to pay back your father-in-law's debt and now you're not paying it back. Your karma will only get worse if you do this!"

Under the influence of the "clothing cognitive effect", Mu Yue temporarily forgot her identity as sheriff. She crossed her legs wrapped in black stockings, and the tips of her silver high heels tapped the ground lightly as her cat's tail swayed.

"My father will definitely pay back the money he borrowed from you, but just like Jian Dan said, we have to wait until we find my father first and then pay it back in front of him. If the Intelligence Team can provide more accurate information, it's not impossible for me to pay back part of it first."

Sister Hong Ling stood up from Qin Jiandan's left side and said, "I'm going to prepare for the next performance. Once you have agreed on how to deal with the Dragon Palace, I can ask that old customer to help you with the process."

Qin Jiandan's muscles instantly tensed like a fully drawn bowstring, and Mu Yue also pulled out a revolver from her thigh holster, the silver chain around her waist rustling as she drew her gun. At this time, Sister Hong Ling had just left the private room, and the shadows of the two overlapped on the screen to form the outline of a beast ready to attack.

Zhu Shengzhi was so scared that he fell off the folding chair and said, "What are you doing? Are you going to kill the creditor for 30 yuan? I have sweated for Dongcheng, I have shed blood for Yelonghui, I want to see the president, I want to see the president!"

Qin Jiandan gently stroked the "Fissure Alarm Bracelet" on his left arm: "Shut your unlucky mouth! I detected the emergence of subspace nearby! Maybe a funny ghost is planning to take action!"

"W-what! The funny ghost has already tried to kill me once, why is he still haunting me?!"

Zhu Shengzhi stuck his butt out and crawled under the low coffee table. The reason why it was called a low coffee table was that it was shorter than an ordinary coffee table. In the end, Zhu Shengzhi only managed to stuff his head in, with most of his body still sticking out.

"Help, help, young master! I can't pull my head out!"

"Who made your head so big? Get your men to help you!"

Qin Jiandan took Mu Yue out of the private room and determined the possible location of the enemy based on the vibration amplitude of the rift alarm bracelet.

The unaware guests, waiters and ladies in the corridor greeted Qin Jiandan. The Sheep Furui and the Black Panther Furui who had met before greeted Qin Jiandan. The Sheep Furui said, "Master, you are here again? Aren't you going to order us this time?"

When the lamb saw Sheriff Mu Yue holding a gun following Qin Jiandan, he realized that he had said something wrong. His ears suddenly drooped and his furry tail nervously curled up into a ball.

Qin Jiandan walked through the crowd while explaining: "Mu Yue, don't get me wrong. Last time when Zhu Shengzhi and I were discussing something, I did let them stay with me, but I didn't..."

"No need to explain." Mu Yue's black hair had two alert cat ears standing up. She was still walking fast in her high heels, so fast that her elbows touched Qin Jiandan's back. "Whether it's true or a misunderstanding, I need to strengthen the mind bond of "Moonlight Justice" to gain a boost in my superpowers. At least in a place like a nightclub, I will assume that you have slept with all the women here!"

“Really, really not…”

As luck would have it, Qin Jiandan and Mu Yue ran into a mama-san with a long face. This was the one Qin Jiandan had seen at the original site of Nightingale Corridor accompanied by Han Shiyu. It seemed that this mama-san had moved to East City with Sister Hong Ling.

"Young Master! Last time I didn't know you were the Young Master of the Night Dragon Society. I am so sorry for offending you..."

Mu Yue's cat-like pupils glowed coldly in the shadows, and that condescending look was very much like the wife looking at the mistress. Mama-san wondered if she had misunderstood.

Wait a minute, Mu Yue! In your eyes, I don't even spare the mama-san! Have you already assumed that I am a super-lustful beast who can marry anyone just to increase your power?
Although the rift alarm bracelet does not have a screen, its vibration will intensify as the subspace approaches. Based on this feature, Qin Jiandan came to the outside of a private room where the vibration was the strongest.

Qin Jiandan didn't say hello, kicked the door of the private room open, and took the lead with the steel armor breathing method. Mu Yue followed closely with a revolver in hand and closed the door from behind. The lights in the room were dim, and the noisy music outside could still be heard partially. A fat uncle with a beard was pressed down on the sofa, with a shiny samurai sword across his neck. The owner of the samurai sword was wearing a long windbreaker and a funny mask on his face.

"Let him go! How can you be so presumptuous in the Night Dragon Society's territory?"

The rift alarm bracelet stopped vibrating before kicking the door, which meant that the subspace disappeared and the user crossed the obstacle and reached the destination. Qin Jiandan scanned the situation in the private room at the fastest speed.

The person who was pressed on the sofa by the funny ghost was Han Yuxiang, the former executive director of District 6. He was tied up with nylon ropes by the funny ghost and pressed face down, making it almost impossible to breathe. The two human ladies hid in the gaps at both ends of the sofa in panic. They were obviously called by Han Yuxiang to accompany him, and they squatted with their heads in their hands to prevent the emergency.

Qin Jiandan mocked, "Han Yuxiang, you just got married to Jiaojiao and you come here to look for a lady? You are really stubborn and you ended up being found by a funny ghost, right? If I didn't have the obligation to maintain the order of the Night Dragon Society, I shouldn't care about you!"

Han Yuxiang's cheeks sunk deep into the sofa cushions, his voice muffled as if coming from a sewer: "Young Master! Young Master, please don't give up on me! And Mu Yue, please say a few good words for me! I was only invited to attend the opening ceremony of Nightingale Corridor, and I don't know why the funny guy found me!"

Qin Jiandan's gaze stayed on the funny ghost's samurai sword - the weapon was not the red-bladed crystal energy sword, and his body shape was also different, which meant that the other party was not the funny ghost who had assassinated Mu Yue in the ecological tower.

“Mu Yue, his body type is definitely not that of my father-in-law, so it’s okay for me to fight him.”

"No problem." Mu Yue kept the crosshairs of the revolver aimed at the funny ghost. "I can recognize my father at first sight. If I don't say anything, it will be another funny ghost."

"Hahaha! How funny... Really funny! Han Yuxiang thought I was here to see him!"

The funny ghost suddenly turned around and threw four daggers at Qin Jiandan with the hand that was not holding the samurai sword. The red light emitted by the daggers was like the tongue of a poisonous snake, tearing four swift red light tracks in the dim space, exuding a murderous aura.

“Hahahaha! Han Yuxiang was just a bait! The young master of the Night Dragon Society mistakenly thought that I didn’t have the Red Blade Crystal Energy Sword, but was killed by the modified Red Blade Crystal Energy Dagger. It’s so funny!”

Qin Jiandan could have dodged, but considering that Mu Yue was behind him, he instantly created an ice wall to block the four daggers outside. When the dagger blade penetrated the ice wall half an inch and continued to move forward, Qin Jiandan threw the entire ice wall to the left, and the four daggers also completely changed direction.

"Crack!" The ice wall hit a metal sound-absorbing screen, making a loud noise.

! !
The funny ghost jumped over the low coffee table and took advantage of the momentary gap in the ice wall that blocked his vision to pounce on Qin Jiandan. Mu Yue shot the funny ghost in the left chest. The dull sound of the bullet hitting the ice wall and the sound of the ice wall shattering were intertwined. The funny ghost seemed to be wearing a bulletproof vest inside his windbreaker, so he was not killed with one shot.

Qin Jiandan used his hand as a knife, condensed a layer of the smallest volume of black ice battle blade and slashed horizontally, cutting off the funny ghost's head cleanly. However, almost at the same time, another red-bladed dagger appeared in the funny ghost's hand and stabbed into Qin Jiandan's abdomen.

The headless funny ghost fell to the ground with blood spurting out, and the ladies at both ends of the sofa screamed. Qin Jiandan staggered back, and Mu Yue came over anxiously to check.

"You're injured? You did it to protect me. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come in with you..."

Qin Jiandan pulled out the dagger from his clothes, but found that the tip of the dagger had been broken. Several pieces of red crystal fragments fell down, like ruby ​​fragments crushed by an industrial hammer.

"I... I didn't bleed. My Steel Armor Breathing Technique defended against the Red Blade Crystal Energy Sword. Although this modified dagger may cause a decrease in power, my Steel Armor Breathing Technique is undoubtedly stronger than before!"

"Although the Steel Armor Breathing Technique does not consume internal energy when used, its strength is directly proportional to the internal energy. Master is right. In my case, relying on dual cultivation to increase the upper limit of internal energy is the quickest way! Mu Yue, thanks to your efforts over the past few days, my skills have improved greatly!"

Mu Yue knew what Qin Jiandan meant, but she would rather not know.

"I, I didn't help you practice martial arts. I just wanted to help you get through the high period safely. You can learn from Vale in the future. The martial arts inheritance of the Night Dragon Society is really weird. Are you sure you are the Night Dragon Society and not a nightclub?"

(End of this chapter)