I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

"Qin Ge!"

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Yi Han gritted his teeth, "The Grand Master was foolish to appoint someone like you. If he knew about your misdeeds in Jiangcheng, do you think you'd still be so smug?"

"However, we don't need the Grand Master to intervene now. It was one thing for you to be lawless in Jiangcheng, but now you dare to come to headquarters? That's tantamount to courting death!"

He smugly surveyed the people around him, "You think you're so great just because you have a little bit of strength? No matter how good you are at fighting, how many Heavenly Realm experts can you take down? Ten or twenty?"

"Don't just stand there, let's take him down first!"

Everyone present remained unmoved, their eyes fixed on Feng Shuofang, hesitating whether to make a move.

Qin Ge scoffed, "Elder Yi, it seems your words don't carry much weight!"

"By the way, who did you just call confused?"

"Han Beichen is really quite muddle-headed, otherwise why would he keep someone like you in such a high position at headquarters? He's really too foolish!"

"I'm a branch leader, after all. Don't I even have the right to come to headquarters?"

"You're so rude, old Deng. What did I do to deserve this?"

"Stop playing dumb!" Yi Han's face was ashen. "Do you dare say you have nothing to do with the murder in the amusement park's haunted house?"

"You committed indiscriminate killings in Beidu, including seven people. This alone is enough to warrant your dismissal and immediate execution!"

Qin Ge asked, "You mean, I killed that person?"

"You speak with such certainty, you must possess evidence that I committed murder. Where is the evidence? Show it to me!"

Yi Han sneered, "Who else could it be but you?"

"Ask Master Feng. We've already checked everyone who went into the haunted house at the amusement park yesterday. Besides the seven victims, only you and Le Fei are martial artists!"

"It can only be you, it has to be you!"

Qin Ge laughed, "So you had no evidence, you were just trying to attack my psychology?"

"You can't catch the murderer yourselves, so you're blaming me just because I went into a haunted house, without even needing any evidence?"

"How can someone your age speak with such elementary school logic without batting an eye?"

He looked at Feng Shuofang, "Master Feng, is that what you think?"

"Could it be that everyone at headquarters thinks that way?"

"Good heavens, is this the headquarters of Shadow Martial Arts Hall, or the First Elementary School of Beidu?"

Before Feng Shuofang could respond, he turned to Yi Han, his smile widening, "Elder Yi, did you just eat shit? Otherwise, why do you speak so foully?"

"I definitely ate it, I absolutely ate it!"

"Who else but you would eat that stuff?"

"You—!" Yi Han was so angry that his liver trembled, and he was speechless.

Lies don't hurt people, but the truth can break down their defenses. He really had eaten that stuff!

Qin Ge continued, "The old man's temper isn't that strong, otherwise he might run out of breath and die, and then I would be blamed again!"

"Oh, no, you can't kick with both legs, you only have one leg left."

"Look at you, you were destined for this calamity, and you wouldn't have been able to save either of your legs. It's all thanks to the highly nourishing medicinal bath you took in Jiangcheng that you managed to save one leg!"

"How can you be so ungrateful? Not only did you not say thank you, but you even tried to instigate someone to fight me. How can you be so wicked at your age?"

He patted Feng Shuofang on the shoulder. "Master Feng, have you made up your mind?"

"Shall we start cooking or serve tea?"

"If you want to take action, you don't have enough people. Bring all the other experts from headquarters over!"

"You attacked first. If I accidentally killed seventeen or eighteen of them, it would be considered self-defense, right?"

"Feng Shuofang!" Yi Han realized he couldn't win an argument with Qin Ge, so he changed the subject. "You're in charge of investigating the haunted house murder case. The prime suspect is right in front of us, yet you haven't made a single move. What does that mean?"

"Have you been bribed by him to deliberately turn a blind eye?"

"Anyone with eyes can see that it was Qin Ge who did it!"

"Don't let him lead you by the nose; don't let him brush you off with just a few words!"

Feng Shuofang hesitated, "Elder Yi, the haunted house murder case is still under investigation. Isn't it too early to draw conclusions?"

"I brought Master Qin back to assist with the investigation. It's true he's a suspect, but without sufficient evidence, is it appropriate to directly accuse him of being the murderer?"

"Elder Yi is a veteran of the Shadow Martial Hall and must be responsible for his words. You say I was bribed by Hall Master Qin and deliberately favored him, but what evidence do you have?"

Qin Ge was amused. It seemed that not everyone at the Shadow Martial Hall headquarters was like Yi Han. At least Feng Shuofang was someone they could deal with!

"Master Feng, you don't need to put yourself in such a difficult position."

"You just want to start a fight, don't you?"

Qin Ge's smile vanished, his gaze sharpening as he stared at Yi Han. "If I don't give you guys a good beating, this old bastard will think I only dare to mess with him because I'm based in the Jiangcheng branch!"

"I beat him up not because I outnumbered him, but because I could do it anytime, anywhere, depending on my mood!"

He did have a good impression of Feng Shuofang, but after what happened with Min Yutang, he would not easily trust anyone again!

"That kid is way too arrogant!"

"You dare to touch me here?"

"You just stand there and watch him..."

"Snap—"

Before Yi Han could finish speaking, Qin Ge slapped him away, sending him and his wheelchair flying dozens of meters away, rolling seven or eight times on the ground before stopping.

"Bones are so cheap!"

"Such requests are rare, and I usually cherish them."

Qin Ge rubbed his hands together, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. "If you're going to make a move, then hurry up. If you're too scared, don't just stand around here. I'm not a monkey; what's there to see?"

"Come on, who's going to make the first move, or should we all attack together?"

"Don't make a move yet!" Feng Shuofang quickly stepped in front of Qin Ge, his head spinning.

What exactly is this kid trying to do? Does he really want to challenge all the experts in the headquarters by himself?

Qin Ge looked at Feng Shuofang curiously, "What is Hall Master Feng doing? Are you going to attack me first?"

Feng Shuofang was slightly embarrassed. "Hall Master Qin, I know I am no match for you, so I won't embarrass myself by showing off."

"What I mean is, we're all from the Shadow Martial Hall, so let's not resort to violence over a little disagreement."

"Fists and kicks have no eyes; once a fight breaks out, death and injury are inevitable. Wouldn't this just make us a laughingstock for outsiders?"

"However, I still hope to have a good talk with Master Qin about the haunted house murder case."

"Feng Shuofang! What do you mean by this?" Yi Han, who had just been helped up, was furious. "Are you blind? He just hit someone in front of everyone, didn't you see?"

Yi Han was in a terrible state, having lost several dentures, yet Feng Shuofang claimed it was just a minor unpleasantness. How could he not be angry?