【The New Legend of the Arrow】(Parts 4 & 5)

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Author: Chugoudaoren
First Published Website: Forum
First Published Date: March 27, 2015
(Other works by the author: My Mother Li Tongtong 10-16)
【New Mingdi Chronicles】Chapter 1: [bbs]thread-4511226-1-1.html[/bbs]
【New Mingdi Chronicles】Chapter 2: [bbs]thread-4538309-1-1.html[/bbs]
【New Mingdi Chronicles】Chapter 3: [bbs]thread-4703601-1-1.html[/bbs]
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At the Minghai Branch of the 301 Hospital, the intensive care unit for Wei Longsheng was quietly filled with members of the Wei family who had come to visit
. Fu Xiyang also came with her mother and sister
. The Wei family members cast cold glances at this outsider who hadn't been seen for years and had squeezed into the Wei family through her mother.
"Trying to inherit the Wei family's property by relying on your mother's body, do you have any shame..." The words the Wei family children had said when they were young
kept echoing in their ears. The more you care about something, the more it hurts you. Fu Xiyang
glanced a few times at the once powerful and frail body lying quietly on the bed.
The Wei family members, who were fighting fiercely over the inheritance, were unusually quiet in the intensive care unit! Wei Longsheng was still alive
, so the will couldn't be fully valid. Regarding Wei Longsheng's car
accident, a large truck, unable to brake while descending an overpass, crashed into a Bentley, plunging it over ten meters
down the bridge. The Bentley's secretary, driver, and bodyguard died instantly, while Wei Longsheng survived but remained
unconscious. The truck driver also died at the scene. The police's preliminary conclusion is that the accident was caused by the truck being speeding and overloaded, unable to brake
, and homicide has been ruled out. Therefore, as long as Wei Longsheng is alive, his will cannot be fully valid
.
Fu Hongshao immediately returned to Minghai to stabilize the situation at Haisheng Group, holding a press conference to announce that Wei Longsheng
's condition was only temporary and that Fu Hongshao would be in charge of the group's affairs.
However, news of Wei Longsheng's accident had already spread widely. Haisheng Group's stock
was being dumped, and the stock price had fallen to its daily limit for several consecutive days.
God doesn't shed blood, but even a drop would make people doubt him. Then came
the sharks, drawn by the scent of blood, who attacked. The bigwigs in the market are no pushovers.
Although Fu Hongshao temporarily controls Haisheng, she can't control the entire stock market, as Wei Longsheng only controls
51% of Haisheng's shares. Fortunately, Fu Hongshao has the strong support of Xiao Wuhen, a key figure in Haisheng,
and still has connections with some government officials, banks, and conglomerates. Although she no longer has the unrestricted access to bank loans as before,
it's still useful to use some of the funds to buy up the sold-off stocks and prevent them from hitting their daily limit down.
At Minghai, Minghai, in the 302 Hospital, the corridor on the 5th floor of the VLP ward was unusually quiet late at night. A
doctor in a white coat and mask was walking towards room 503.
After a brief check by the two bodyguards at the door, the doctor easily entered room 503. Lying on the bed was
a pale-faced middle-aged man wearing an oxygen mask and a bandage around his head. An electrocardiogram was displayed on the monitor beside the bed.
This unconscious man was Wei Longsheng. The doctor, suppressing his racing heartbeat, was about to approach the bedside.
"Stop! Please remove your mask!" Three or four burly men emerged from the inner room and stood guard in
front of Wei Longsheng's bed. A hunched old man entered through the door, followed by the two bodyguards who had been guarding the door earlier. It was the hunched old man who had spoken; this hunched
old man was Tao Yihe, Wei's old master's former butler. Eight years ago, he had traveled the world with Wei's old master and had been
missing ever since.
"There's still an ambush." The doctor in the white coat recognized the old butler; it was said that his mastery of the Southern School of Hongquan was unfathomable.
At this moment, the four burly men blocking the bed lunged fiercely at the doctor in the white coat. The doctor in the white coat deflected
the fist of the first man with his left hand, while his right hand reached up to the man's neck. Using the force of his right hand, he rose from the ground and delivered a fierce back
kick to the three men behind him. The three well-trained men fell to the ground with a thud, and the first man also staggered and rolled on
the ground.
Tao Yihe was somewhat surprised by the white-coated doctor's extraordinary skills. The doctor in the white coat was about to attack the hunched old man
when a group of burly men with guns rushed into the doorway.
Behind the doctor in the white coat was a wide glass window. But this was the fifth floor. At this moment, it seemed the assassin had nowhere to
escape.
With a "clang," the white-coated doctor kicked the glass window, shattering it, and he floated out.
"Hmph! You ignorant fool, let's see how you escape the Buddha's palm." Tao Yihe's eyes flashed with murderous
intent.
"It seems this old codger is really not to be trifled with. No matter what, I, Fu Xiyang, will settle this score with you sooner or later."
The white-coated doctor was none other than Fu Xiyang. After shaking off his pursuers, he ran into a secluded old alley and slowed his pace.
Walking! Walking! This old alley was unusually quiet. Fu Xiyang's skin crawled; he sensed
danger. Sure enough, their path was blocked by two men and women dressed in black. The man was as strong as an ox, clearly a
master of grueling martial arts. The woman was very thin, not only in body but also in face, yet heavily made up, looking every bit like a
female warrior from a movie. She carried two daggers linked by an iron chain, clearly a ruthless assassin.
"Snap! Snap! Snap! Hey buddy, please take off your mask and let us see who you are!"
A middle-aged man walked up behind Fu Xiyang, clearly the leader of the three. Fu Xiyang
had already discarded his white gown when he escaped the hospital, but he was still wearing a white mask.
"Boss, let me go first!" The burly man channeled his energy, his joints cracking like cannons
, his fists flying as he viciously and accurately attacked Fu Xiyang's chest. Just as his fists were
about to touch Fu Xiyang's muscles, Fu Xiyang retreated to the left, his fist stabbing towards the burly man's lower right ribs like a snake.
The burly man, confident in his martial arts skills, swung his left leg towards Fu Xiyang's crotch, a fierce and desperate attack. Even if
he hit Fu Xiyang's ribs, he would be seriously injured. Fu Xiyang changed his move, transforming from a snake into an eagle, from a fist into claws, wrapping around the burly man's
right arm, and leaping back. Five bloody grooves were seen on the burly man's right hand, dug out by Fu Xiyang's five claws.
"I didn't expect you to be a master of internal martial arts. Take this again..." The burly man was enraged and
attacked even more fiercely like a killing machine. A dozen or so fierce attacks failed to harm Fu Xiyang in the slightest. With this momentum
dissipating, the burly man's defeat was inevitable. The thin woman's dagger shot towards Fu Xiyang, while the middle-aged man's foot attacked Fu Xiyang
's head from behind. Fu Xiyang ducked and slipped between the burly man's legs. Taking advantage of the
man's retraction, she executed a "monkey carrying a load" move, lifting him by the hip with her left hand, grabbing his lower abdomen with her right, and then using a Bagua throw. The burly man's body crashed into the thin woman.
The woman withdrew her attack, dodging the collision. Fu Xiyang had already leaped forward, executing a "Flying Horse Trampling a Swallow" move—a
series of kicks. One foot stomped away the woman's dagger-wielding hand, and the other, using the momentum from the first kick, stomped towards the thin woman's
throat. With a "crack," the woman's throat and collarbone collapsed into her chest. She died instantly.
"Who are you? How can your martial arts be so high..." The middle-aged man was stunned. His opponent's attacks were precise and ruthless, killing
one of his sworn siblings and injuring the other in just a few moves. His internal martial arts had reached the peak of Ming Jin, and every move was deadly.
"Come, let me test your true skills." The middle-aged man shook his muscles and bones, "Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"
He started a Shaolin Eagle Claw stance.
"Hmph! At first, the three of you working together might have lasted a few moves against me, but now that you can
last one move against me, I'll spare your life." He finished with a Golden Rooster Spreads Wings and pounced.
"You know I use eagle claws, yet you still use chicken form? Are you looking for death?" With that, Fu Xiyang's five claws aimed straight at his fist. Although
eagle claws have the advantage in terms of technique,
the middle-aged man not only failed to gain the upper hand with a few "pffts," but his palms, backs of hands, and wrists were pecked several times, causing
his hard-trained hands to go numb. The middle-aged man could only endure and continue. When Fu Xiyang's fist changed to a snake form, with a move like "Poisonous
Snake Pulling Grass," he deflected the middle-aged man's right claw and used the rebound force to coil around his left claw. At the same time, Fu Xiyang's left hand
touched the middle-aged man's chest, releasing a burst of palm energy. The middle-aged man felt as if he had been electrocuted,
staggering back several steps. "You've...you've developed hidden strength..." Before he could finish speaking, blood flowed from his nose, and he collapsed.
A few minutes later, Tao Yihe and his group chased into the old alley, but Fu Xiyang had vanished without a trace. The hunched old man examined
the deceased.
"The second son of the Xiao family died from having his intestines and tailbone ripped out simultaneously; Ma Sanmei died from having her throat crushed in one move;
the eldest son of the Du family had his internal organs shattered by internal force... Hmm! This person's kung fu has reached the level of hidden strength, and he is using Xingyi Quan and Neijia Quan
... The three siblings from Dafengbao in Datong, Shanxi, were dealt with in three minutes..." Gong Xue, Wei Ruofeng, An Feng, and
Tao Yihe were discussing countermeasures in a secret place.
"It seems we underestimated our opponent a bit with the trap we set. But that's fine too; their master, Ba Shanming,
won't let this go easily..."
"Long Sheng is unlikely to wake up. Fu Hongshao has temporary control of Haisheng, but real power still lies with the Bamboo Union. We secretly
contacted most of the hall masters and removed Xiao Wuhen... We need to maintain relations with the officialdom and guard against
the invasion of other forces..."
After returning to the hotel last night, Fu Xiyang practiced the stance training of Yixingquan. Since breaking through the Dark Force a while before returning to China,
he felt his cultivation was progressing rapidly. Last night, he easily entered a meditative state while practicing the Bear Stance. When he woke up, it was already dawn. Fu
Xiyang channeled Dark Force throughout his body, his hair stood on end, his pores closed, and his joints crackled like firecrackers. He felt that
his understanding and skill had increased significantly that night, and his breathing was longer. His spirits were lifted. But when he thought of
his father, whose skill was much higher than his own, he was still surrounded and killed by Wei Longsheng and his gang, and he couldn't help but sigh
.
Fu Xiyang returned to his home on the 42nd floor of Building 3 in Mingzhu Yipin.
Mingzhu Yipin, Fu Hongshao's high-rise residence on the banks of the Changpu River, was the most expensive building in Minghai City, even more expensive than a villa. It was a specially designed three-story penthouse
, and the transaction price was nearly 600 million yuan. Wei Longsheng bought it without a word. Mingzhu Yipin was located on the bustling
Changpu River Bund, known as Minghai City's "Champs-élysées," a stretch of beautiful,
classical European-style buildings dating back to the Republic of China era. The six high-rise buildings of Minghai Yipin were situated among them. Construction of the building a few years ago
had faced criticism and resistance from various sectors of society, but the power of vested interest groups was immense, and the project
was eventually developed, followed by the move-in of various powerful figures.
When he first visited the house a few days ago, its extravagance even impressed the worldly-wise Fu Xiyang. The design
is also ingenious. Starting from the 42nd floor, it's a three-story design, meaning it occupies the entire 42nd, 43rd, and 44th floors.
The first floor is a lobby, the second floor is for fitness and entertainment, and the third floor is for bedrooms. Even more impressive is that the stairs on the first floor lead to the rooftop
garden.
"Young Master, you're back. Madam instructed you to change into a suit. Madam is waiting for you in the study," the housekeeper said, opening the door
. Fu Xiyang was quite satisfied with this home.
"Is my sister home?" Fu Ying was the mediator between mother and son.
"Miss went out early this morning." Fu Ying's whereabouts were unpredictable, which Fu Xiyang didn't find strange...
Five
...
When Fu Hongshao saw her son knock and enter, she immediately stopped talking with her assistant, Wenjing.
"Not bad, clothes do make the man," Fu Hongshao said, seeing her son wearing the suit she had ordered. She knew that her son was
slowly understanding her, and time could heal the rift.
"President Fu, I'll wait in the lobby." Wenjing smiled and nodded at Fu Xiyang. Fu Xiyang had been following the beautiful
female assistant for the past few days, getting familiar with Haisheng Group, and had developed a good impression of this capable woman with smooth interpersonal relationships.
"Xiyang, you shouldn't get involved with Wei Longsheng. Focus on Haisheng Group first." Fu Hongshao's
expectant gaze was fixed on her son's face.
"I understand, but I don't think things will be that simple..." Because some of Fu Xiyang's mentors in England
were arranged by Fu Hongshao, it wasn't surprising that his mother understood his abilities and actions. However, he was
a little worried about his mother's scheme; Wei Longsheng couldn't be ruined so easily.
"I know what I'm doing. Your sister has already taken over my position as Vice President of Human Resources. These days, you should spend more time with
Wenjing to learn more about the company's situation..." At noon, in the president's office of Haisheng, Fu Hongshao met with Xu Jinzong, the president of Minghai People's Bank, and Zhou 　　Wantong
of Botong Group. 　　"President Xu, wasn't it agreed beforehand that the Chongyang Island reclamation loan should be due?" Fu Hongshao's exquisite and beautiful face...

He stood there, neither angry nor flustered, staring at the guy who was always trying to take advantage of him.
"President Chuan, please don't blame President Xu. This morning we discussed this matter with Mayor Liu and his brothers. Haisheng's stock will
continue to fall, and they'll release information that banks won't lend. We'll buy at the bottom then and push the stock up." The middle-aged fat man's eyes
gleamed as he stared at Fu Hongshao's long legs encased in black stockings. But Zhou Wantong knew that this stunning beauty was
the woman Boss Liu had always wanted to possess and conquer. Even if their scheme succeeded, Liu Buting would never let them touch
a single hair on Fu Hongshao.
Fu Xiyang and Wen Jing wandered around for a while, finding nothing of note, and went to Fu Ying's office. They didn't see Fu Ying, so
they pushed open the lounge door. Surprisingly, the lounge was quite large, almost like a bedroom, with
luxurious furniture. Considering his mother's status in Wei Longsheng's eyes, this treatment wasn't surprising. Fu Xiyang rummaged through the bookshelf
, but there was nothing there. The bookshelf contained mostly fashion magazines and other documents. Suddenly, Fu Xiyang
noticed a digital key in one of the shelves. Without thinking much of it, she pressed her birthdate, and to her surprise, the door
opened. Inside were several surveillance computers, each displaying a small screen monitoring
the offices of the top executives at the Haisheng Group headquarters:
In the president's office, her mother, Fu Hongshao, was calmly discussing matters with two men, who
kept glancing at her… In the vice president's office
, Xiao Wuhen was on the phone… In the deputy general manager's office
, Wei Husheng was chatting and laughing with a female employee;
Fu Ying was in the finance director's office, working casually with Li Yan .
What interested Fu Xiyang was that Wei Ruolan, usually arrogant and domineering at home, was now acting like a very approachable career
woman, holding a meeting with her subordinates.
Just then, the camera in Wei Husheng's office caught Fu Xiyang's attention:
a female employee was sitting on Wei Husheng's lap, the two flirting. This female employee was about thirty years old,
quite attractive, and could easily be rated 70 or 80 out of 100. Fu Xiyang didn't know which department she worked for. Fu Xiyang zoomed in on the screen
and turned on the monitor's audio; the sounds of Wei Husheng and the female employee laughing were very clear.
"You smell like smoke, it's awful," Wei Husheng said, his lips occasionally
brushing against the female employee's face before she pulled away.
"Qiuqi, how are things going with Director Liu about the Su Jin Club incident?" Wei Husheng's hand slipped inside the female employee's shirt,
his large, rough hands kneading the soft flesh under her bra. The female employee named Qiuqi was panting heavily from the stimulation.
"Mmm! Be gentle... I told him, he wants to increase the fee by ten percent," Qiu Qi groaned in response.
"Damn it, isn't this outrageous? Damn it! Why doesn't your word carry any weight, you mistress?" Wei Husheng
impatiently unzipped Qiu Qi's black straight skirt, his right hand reaching out to touch her, where his hand touched, already wet.
"Damn it! So wet, even this Liu guy can't satisfy you, and you still have such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being stuffed to death?"
Wei Husheng violently stroked the clitoris between her labia, and Qiu Qi immediately let out a series of lewd moans.
"Mmm! Mmm! Yes, fuck his woman..." At this moment, Qiu Qi had unbuckled Wei Husheng's belt and
pulled his thick penis out of his underwear. "That beast Liu Fei has other women outside, he won't just focus
on me anymore."
"Damn! We hired you at a high salary because you're his mistress... Yes, take it deeper." Qiu Qi moaned as she took
Wei Husheng's glans into her mouth. Wei Husheng pressed hard on the back of Qiu Qi's head.
"Ah! You want to choke me to death..." Qiu Qi looked dissatisfied, but didn't dare to lash out. "If I had
half the looks of my current boss, would I be afraid of not being able to keep him?"
"Alright, even if he doesn't want you, I'll still want you as always." Wei Husheng was mindful of his emotions.
As Liu Fei's mistress for many years, Qiu Qi still had influence.
At this moment, Qiu Qi had taken off her last black lace panties, revealing her white body to Wei Husheng
. Even at thirty-one years old, her abdomen was still flat and her breasts were still firm. "You old
bastard, who knows how many women have been ruined by you..."
"Damn it! In your eyes, I'm just a lecherous devil." Wei Husheng held Qiu Qi's full buttocks with both hands, and
inserted his dark penis into her wet slit.
"Mmm, so thick!...Mmm!, mmm..." Wei Husheng started thrusting hard, making Qiu Qi
babble incoherently. Her hands, which were on the table, trembled, and she could hardly hold on. Her full breasts
bounced with Wei Husheng's thrusts. "Ah! Ah!...Have you ever fucked a beauty like your sister-in-law...?"
"Ah! Ah! Ah!..." Wei Husheng's dark penis went in and out of Qiu Qi's secret place, and the juncture of their genitals
was already dripping with lustful fluid.
Qiu Qi's breasts were deformed under Wei Husheng's kneading, and they seemed on the verge of bursting. "Ah!...
Be gentle, ah!... Yes! Just like that... Fuck me until I burst!"
At this moment, the phone on the table rang. "Ah! Ah!..." Wei Husheng's strong buttocks twitched a few times, and
he quietly lay on top of Qiu Qi.
"Hello!... Okay, I'll be right there." The call was made by Fu Hongyao immediately after Xu Jingzong and Zhou Wantong left
. After getting dressed, Wei Husheng rushed to the president's office without saying a word.
"What, taking so long? Are you messing around with that Zhang Qiuqi again?" Fu Hongyao scolded, her pert
buttocks and hands resting on the large solid wood table, her left leg straight and her right leg crossed over her left, a posture that
was extremely beautiful and alluring.
"What do you mean by taking so long? Hehe, sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Wei Husheng leered.
"Liu Fei dared to appoint Su Jin, which must be at Liu Buting's behest. Don't be careless; he might become
a stepping stone in the power struggles of Minghai City." The powerful Mayor Liu Buting has already launched an attack on Secretary Wu, who
has served in Minghai City for many years and has too deep a connection with Haisheng. This is exactly what Fu Hongyao is worried about.
"My sister-in-law, you're overthinking it. It's the same whether you feed meat to wolves or dogs." Wei Husheng's hand has already climbed onto Fu Hongyao's
waist. A beauty is a beauty; her waist is slender and soft, incomparable to Zhang Qiuqi. Wei Husheng wished he could take her
right there and then.
To be continued

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