Fox Song

Chapter 201: Bright Moon Like Frost
Yin Yue pulled Xiao Jing to sit on the sofa. Her eyes were as sharp as ice, and she slowly raised her finger and pointed at the group of people lying on the ground.

"Contact your gang leader! Tell him I'm waiting for him here!"

Her voice was without any emotion, as if it was an order coming from an ice-covered world, echoing clearly and coldly in this space.

There was an unquestionable majesty in the air, and the temperature around seemed to drop by several degrees.

"Let him come here in person, otherwise everyone present today will die!"

Yin Yue added, her voice not rising, but gaining a little more weight in the command.

This Mr. Gu is not afraid of the Mingyue Gang at all!

Everyone was terrified, realizing that they had offended someone they shouldn't have, and they regretted it! Wang Hu was almost a cripple, so everyone had to send one person to contact the headquarters.

Wang Hu's face was ashen, his heart was filled with fear, and he completely collapsed to the ground.

Even though Wang Hu usually behaves like a tyrant and bullies others, Gang Leader Xie is like an emperor in the Mingyue Gang and all the gang members are afraid of him.

Wang Hu knew clearly that the gang leader hated those who took advantage of their power to bully others and exercised force on the weak.

The Mingyue Gang has strict rules, one of which is "Do not bully men or women." In the gang's rules, bullying men or women is considered an unforgivable felony, and anyone who violates it will be severely punished.

I remember one night three years ago, an elder in the gang was suspected of bullying the weak and abusing his power, exerting undue pressure and harm on several innocent men and women.

After the gang leader heard about this, Xie Qing immediately summoned the core members of the gang and held a public trial of the elder's behavior.

In front of everyone, the gang leader showed no mercy. In the end, the elder was sentenced to severe punishment. Not only was he stripped of his position as an elder, he was also expelled from the gang and lost all his status and power in the gang.

Wang Hu was just a small captain of the bar, and he was far inferior to the elders. He had been spoiled for a year, and he got into trouble with Yin Yue in a moment of impulse, causing great disaster.

"Sir, should we wait here for the gang leader to come?" Xiao Jing asked.

"Just wait here!" Yin Yue nodded. If something happens here, the gang leader will definitely come over.

"Oh, please spare my life, sir!" said a man on the ground at an inappropriate time.

"Noisy!"

Yin Yue frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and everyone fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

Yin Yue picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.

Looking at the people in front of him who were all knocked unconscious by Xiaojing, an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

Time flies, and eight or nine years have passed in the blink of an eye. She couldn't help but recall the past when she first arrived in Hangzhou.

Xie Qing, a man who once came to Hangzhou with a dream, is now living on the streets. He has not found a job and his wallet has been stolen. His face is full of fatigue and helplessness, and his clothes are tattered, as if it is a cruel trick of fate.

That night, the moonlight sprinkled on the quiet streets, bringing a touch of mystery to the city. And on this quiet night, a group of drunken hooligans appeared. They staggered on the street, cursing and venting their dissatisfaction.

The gang saw Xie Qing and immediately attracted their attention. They stared at this downtrodden man with wide eyes and a mocking smile on their lips. They began to verbally insult Xie Qing, using sarcastic words to hurt his heart.

"Look at this loser, he's quite good-looking, how come he looks like a beggar?" one of the thugs laughed. Another thug followed suit: "Yeah, look at his miserable appearance, it's really a joke."

Their words pierced Xie Qing's heart like a knife, and his heart was filled with anger and humiliation. But he did not resist and tried to stay calm. He knew that confronting this group of thugs would only put him in deeper trouble.

However, fate did not seem to let him off. One of the thugs suddenly punched him and knocked him to the ground. Seeing this, the other thugs came forward and punched and kicked Xie Qing.

He just silently protected his head with his hands, endured these insults, and there was endless sadness in his eyes.

"That's enough! If you continue like this, I won't be polite!" A voice suddenly sounded.

The ruffians were startled by Yin Yue's appearance, as they had not expected anyone to stand up against them. But when they saw that Yin Yue was just a weak young man, their arrogance was rekindled.

One of them had a face full of flesh and a malicious light in his eyes. He looked at the young man with contempt, raised a sarcastic smile, and said, "Boy, you dare to meddle in our business?"

Another thug stood up upon hearing the noise. He was a big, burly fellow with a face covered with hideous scars, giving off a ferocious look. He said grimly, "If you dare to disturb my pleasure, get out of here if you don't want to die!" His voice was hoarse like a broken gong, full of threats and intimidation.

Their words revealed a lawless attitude, as if in their world, there were no laws or moral constraints, only their fists and violence were the only rules. His eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if he was waiting for the young man's answer. Once the other party showed any signs of resistance, he would act without hesitation.

They would never have thought that this was not a weak young man, but an extremely strong woman.

Yin Yue did not answer them, but took action quickly.

Her movements were as swift as lightning, and her figure shuttled through the crowd. Every time she attacked, she accurately hit the vital points of the thugs. Her punches and kicks were as fierce as a storm, and the thugs were unable to resist at all. They were knocked to the ground one by one by Yin Yue, groaning in pain.

"Get out!" Yin Yue shouted!
"You wait... Ouch..." The scarred man who spoke arrogantly was glared at by Yin Yue, and swallowed his words before he finished speaking. Seeing that the situation was not good, several people hurriedly supported him and walked away together.

Xie Qing, who was lying on the ground, was stunned when he saw this scene. He had never seen such superb martial arts before. Yin Yue's skills amazed him, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

A strong feeling of admiration welled up in his heart, and he decided to learn martial arts, to take him as his master, and to learn this magical martial art from him.

"Thank you!" He stood up and bowed.

"No need to thank me, it's just a small favor!" Yin Yue smiled indifferently, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Senior!" Xie Qing took a deep breath and said, "Can I become your disciple?"

Yin Yue was startled when she heard this, a trace of disappointment and pity flashed in her eyes, and she slowly said:

"You are too cowardly and are not suitable to be my disciple!"

This sentence was like an icy sword, piercing his heart and causing him to feel a sharp pain. He knew that Yin Yue was telling the truth. He was indeed too thin and too introverted, and did not seem to be suitable to be a warrior.

This sentence was like an icy sword, piercing his heart and causing him to feel a sharp pain. He knew that Yin Yue was telling the truth. He was indeed too thin and too introverted, and did not seem to be suitable to be a warrior.

But deep in his heart, a subtle but firm voice kept reminding him that if he missed this opportunity today, he would never find such a suitable opportunity again. This voice echoed in his heart like a morning bell and an evening drum, and he could not ignore it. He knew very well that once an opportunity was lost, it would be as difficult to recover as flowing water.

Driven by this strong inner drive, he did not hesitate at all. He knelt on his knees resolutely, which was both a respect for his predecessors and a manifestation of his own determination. His eyes were firm and full of unyielding light, as if telling his predecessors that he was ready to meet the challenge.

He took a deep breath, and then said in a firm and powerful tone: "Please give me a chance to prove myself!"

(End of this chapter)