Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System-Chapter 556 - 205: Great Xia Martial Artist, Zhang Beixing Indeed!_2

Realizing that Zhang Beixing’s techniques were beyond the grasp of any ordinary person, Lin Pengfei’s eyes widened like those of an excited monkey as he looked at Zhang Beixing and shouted.

Zhang Beixing froze upon hearing these words.

Then, snapping out of it, he swung his palm in a wide arc, delivering a slap right onto Lin Pengfei’s head.

"What nonsense are you spouting, kid?"

"What do you mean by me ’becoming a spirit’? If you can’t speak properly, then don’t speak, got it?"

After taking such a hit to the head, Lin Pengfei’s eyes finally cleared.

He scratched his head sheepishly. "Sorry, Master, I misspoke in my urgency. I didn’t mean that. What I meant was... how did you do that??"

Zhang Beixing’s move was too outrageous; so outrageous that there was simply no way it could be replicated in real life. It only existed in novels. And now, Zhang Beixing had brought the stuff of novels into reality! This made Lin Pengfei very curious; he wanted to know how Zhang Beixing had managed to do it.

Regarding his question, Zhang Beixing himself was unsure how to answer for a moment. His ability to control Hidden Weapons from a distance was entirely due to a fortunate coincidence. As for the specific principle, Zhang Beixing wasn’t very clear.

However, with this experience, it would undoubtedly be much simpler for Zhang Beixing to practice this Qi Control in the future. At the very least, he now had a general direction, unlike before when he was clueless and had to blindly fumble his way through everything.

Thinking of this, Zhang Beixing, drawing on his own insights, thought for a moment, patted Lin Pengfei’s shoulder, and offered a platitude, "Actually, it’s not difficult to achieve this. Just practice slowly. As long as your skill is profound enough, anything is possible!"

In response, the corner of Lin Pengfei’s mouth twitched. Yeah right, I believe you, he thought.

Even though Lin Pengfei had never encountered Martial Arts before meeting Zhang Beixing, he knew that what Zhang Beixing had just displayed was definitely not something that belonged to Martial Arts.

’Just practice slowly, and with profound skill, anything is possible.’ Even a three-year-old wouldn’t be fooled like that, Lin Pengfei grumbled internally.

Seeing his reaction, Zhang Beixing roughly guessed what he was thinking. After all, the explanation I gave was indeed a bit hard to believe, he mused.

In the face of this situation, Zhang Beixing’s solution was simple: just stop talking about the matter.

He glanced at the corpses on the ground. An idea occurring to him, he instructed Lin Pengfei, "Lin Pengfei, go search these people now and see if you can find any useful clues."

"The reason they attacked us is ultimately because they were ordered by their organization in Ouzhou, but we currently know nothing about their headquarters. See if you can find any clues about the Ouzhou organization on them."

"I’ll go into the factory now to see if there are any other fish that slipped through the net, or perhaps more victims."

As a criminal organization that could collude with the Tai Luo Kingdom’s police and abduct people in broad daylight without consequence, their operations were definitely not limited to just kidnapping Lin Pengfei. And their numbers wouldn’t be limited to just the dozen or so outside.

Zhang Beixing acted on a very simple thought—Since I’m already here...—and decided it was necessary to take a look inside to send those remnants hiding in the abandoned factory on their way, so they could reunite with Scarface and the fat cop down below.

"It’s just a pity I don’t know where these people’s families are," Zhang Beixing said, his tone somewhat frivolous as he walked past the corpses of Scarface and his gang. "Otherwise, sending their families on the same path would fulfill my previous vow to kill their entire family. After all, a family should be together; it’s nicer that way."

He casually retrieved his Hidden Weapons and, long spear in hand, strode toward the abandoned factory.

Because of the immense commotion he had just made, the people inside the factory were already aware of the situation outside. Therefore, soon after Zhang Beixing entered, intense gunfire that chilled one to the heart rang out from within.

Hearing it made Lin Pengfei’s heart clench. He stood at the entrance, extremely anxious, uncertain whether to go in or not.

Fortunately, he didn’t have to wait long.

CRACK—

A crisp sound echoed from the factory as glass shattered. Two or three men, like gourds on a string, were skewered by the long spear and dangled in the air.

As the long spear was withdrawn, THUD. THUD. THUD. The dull sounds of heavy objects hitting the ground resounded.

Zhang Beixing’s figure appeared at the window.

Different from the relatively clean appearance he had when he went in, after a fierce battle in the derelict factory, blood had inevitably splashed onto Zhang Beixing. However, his overall condition was still good. This was evident from the fact that he even had the leisure to greet Lin Pengfei after making his ’skewered delights’.

Seeing him like this, Lin Pengfei let out a sigh of relief and returned the greeting. Then he continued searching the bodies of Scarface and the fat cop.

However, only moments later, WEE-OO WEE-OO WEE-OO—

Before Zhang Beixing even left the factory, the police had already arrived at the scene.

Coming upon the scene, they were initially shocked at the carnage. Then they quickly noticed Lin Pengfei, who was searching among the bodies. They hastily drew their guns, aimed at him, and shouted in English, "Don’t move, put your hands up!"