Half an hour later.
The phone rang.
The Dragon Head answered the call.
After hanging up, he said to Chen Fan, "There's a Phoenix Collection Hall on Mingyun Road. Go there, and someone will take you to the Feng family!"
"Understood!"
Chen Fan nodded and turned to leave.
"Be careful!"
The Dragon Head said.
"Don't worry," Chen Fan smiled, "I didn't die three years ago, and the Feng family couldn't do anything to me then. They certainly can't do anything to me now!"
With that, the door was closed, and Chen Fan's figure disappeared.
Staring at the swaying door, the Dragon Head's expression became somewhat complex.
This young man was the invincible commander he had personally trained, his sharpness unmatched.
But when sharpness is too keen, it inevitably attracts all sorts of dirt and grime.
He hoped that this time, this sharp blade would cut through the chaos and cleanse all the filth, yet still stand proud in the world.
Chen Fan walked out of the building and, under the salute of the guards, got into a car and left.
In less than twenty minutes, he arrived outside the collection hall on Mingyun Road.
This was a private collection hall, not open to the public. The moment he entered the gate, he saw a woman emerging from between the display stands.
She was in her early twenties, with a slender and graceful figure and skin as white as snow.
Upon seeing Chen Fan, a fierce rage flashed in her eyes. She said sternly, "Chen Tianjiao, it really is you! You dare to come to our home again?"
Chen Fan frowned slightly and said, "I want to see the head of the Feng family."
"You'll have to get past me first!"
The woman shouted and lunged forward, her fist aimed at Chen Fan's face.
Her punch carried a sharp whistling sound. It was hard to imagine that such a delicate young girl would possess such powerful force.
Chen Fan dodged easily with a sidestep and grunted, "Who are you to the Feng family?"
"What business is it of yours who I am?"
The woman flickered and launched a roundhouse kick.
With a "crack," the air exploded.
Chen Fan blocked it with his hand, frowning, "I said I want to see the Feng family head. What do you mean by this?"
After jumping back, the woman attacked without a word, her fists and kicks swift and fierce.
A sound of wind and thunder echoed with her movements, her punches and kicks aimed at Chen Fan's vital points.
This was clearly the cultivation of "dark force."
At her age, to reach this level indicated considerable martial arts attainment.
Chen Fan blocked her attacks, retreated a few steps, and said, "I don't want to end up in a life-or-death struggle with your Feng family. If you continue like this, don't blame me for being impolite!"
The woman gritted her teeth and retorted angrily, "I'd like to see how impolite you can be!"
Saying that, her offensive intensified, attacking like a raging storm.
Chen Fan, growing impatient, dodged backward, suddenly grabbed the woman's kicking foot, and swung her sideways.
A powerful force erupted, sending the woman flying. She tried to coil her body in mid-air to regain balance, but she slammed hard into a glass display stand.
With a crash, the counter shattered into pieces of glass on the ground.
The woman, who had fallen hard, winced and leaped up.
Chen Fan looked at her coldly and said, "You are no match for me!"
Glancing at the broken display stand, the woman's eyes burned with anger. She picked up the bronze artifact, and seeing a new crack on it, her face showed a hint of distress.
"County Princess!" A middle-aged man emerged from behind another display stand, took the bronze artifact, and said, "Stop fighting. If you keep this up, I'm afraid all the Marquis's collections will be ruined!"
"Let's fight outside!"
Handing the artifact to the middle-aged man, the woman huffed and walked outside, saying, "Chen Tianjiao, today I will avenge my brother!"
The title "County Princess" clearly held a special significance within an ancient family like the Fengs.
This willful woman was undoubtedly closely related to Feng Qianyuan.
"You are no match for me!"
Chen Fan had no intention of demolishing this private collection hall. He walked into the courtyard outside and said, "I don't have time to argue with you. How is Su Yingxue now? Where is she?"
"Su Yingxue?"
The County Princess paused for a moment, then her expression hardened. "Why should I tell you? So you came to the Feng family with no intention of repentance!"
As soon as she spoke, she lunged forward again.
Her fists and fingers changed, her hands turning golden and jade-like. Her attacks were sharp and aggressive.
This was the Feng family's ultimate technique, the Golden Jade Finger.
As a millennium-old family, the Feng family possessed many formidable martial arts.
However, to Chen Fan, it posed no pressure.
He easily dodged the attack and said coldly, "It seems you have no intention of taking me to your Feng family?"
"You'll have to beat me first!"
The County Princess retorted.
Chen Fan suddenly thrust out his hands, a chilling aura flowing, making the air seem to stagnate.
Then, he gripped the County Princess's wrists, sinking and twisting them, turning her surging dark force into nothingness.
She began to spin like a top.
The County Princess's face paled, and she cried out in alarm.
As the force subsided, she finally stabilized herself, only to feel a gust of wind behind her. Her hands were suddenly seized and locked behind her back.
She struggled with all her might but could not break free.
"My patience is limited. I'll ask you again: are you going to lead me or not?"
"How dare you be so disrespectful to me?" the County Princess said angrily.
Before her words had even finished, the back of her right knee was pushed, forcing her to kneel on one knee involuntarily.
"You're asking for death!"
The County Princess's power surged, and she roared.
Then, the back of her left knee was also pressed down with force, causing her to kneel on both knees.
With her hands locked behind her and forced to kneel on the ground, she felt both discomfort and immense humiliation.
"I don't have time to play around with you. Just give me one answer: will you lead the way or not!"
"You want to go to the Feng family? You're walking to your death!"
Her forehead beaded with sweat, the County Princess said sternly, "Since you want to die, I'll grant you your wish!"
Chen Fan released his grip and grunted, "Then let's go!"
Shaking her sore hands, the County Princess glared at Chen Fan and said, "You will die a horrible death. You will absolutely not leave the Feng family alive!"
With that, she tossed her head and walked towards the garage.
The garage door opened, revealing a Hummer parked inside.
Jumping into the car, she provocatively said, "Get in if you dare!"
Chen Fan pulled open the car door, sat in the passenger seat, and said calmly, "Some people are just perverse, always needing to be beaten before they cooperate!"
"You..."
The County Princess gritted her teeth in hatred and stomped on the accelerator, driving the Hummer recklessly out of the private collection hall and straight towards the northern part of the city.
"How is Su Yingxue now?"
Chen Fan asked again.
"I don't know any Su Yingxue. I've never heard that name!"
The County Princess snorted coldly.
Chen Fan frowned. "Are you sure? Aren't you the eldest daughter of the Feng family?"
"You know my identity yet dare to treat me like this? Just you wait and see how I deal with you! I'll avenge my brother!"
The County Princess sneered, "I heard that a while ago, an elder brought someone back, but forbade family members from inquiring casually. Whether it was you looking for Su Yingxue, I don't know!"
"You care so much about this Su Yingxue. It seems she's close to you. Is she your woman?"
Chen Fan grunted, not responding.
"You can't even protect your own woman. I think you're a spineless coward!"
The County Princess taunted him mercilessly, mocking, "Your woman is truly unlucky to have ended up with you!"
Chen Fan's expression remained indifferent. He couldn't be bothered to engage in a verbal spat with her!