Chapter 759: Chapter 759

Old Crooked was utterly bewildered at this moment, the power of a toy gun apparently comparable to a real gun.

"You can actually transform True Qi into bullets?" Old Crooked quickly grasped the key to this situation.

If it weren't for Ding Fan being able to transform True Qi into bullets, how could a toy gun possibly possess such formidable power?

Ding Fan asked indifferently, "What kind of organization is Thirteen Gates?"

Although Ding Fan had already heard Old Crooked and the man with a birthmark's conversation, he still didn't understand the specifics. Thus, he was interested in learning more.

Old Crooked pondered for a moment.

Ding Fan didn't hesitate at all. He sent a Wind Blade slicing over directly.

Old Crooked suddenly felt a chill in his arm, and when he looked, his own arm had been severed directly.

Old Crooked became instantly annoyed. All he did was ponder for a moment, and without a word said, the other party had already chopped off his arm. This was somewhat too tyrannical.

However, upon realizing that the other party had used a Wind Blade to sever his arm, Old Crooked's face immediately turned pale.

One should know, a Martial Artist capable of using Wind Blade must possess at least Earth Level Fifth Grade cultivation. Thinking of Ding Fan being able to transform True Qi into bullets earlier…

From all these events, it was clear that Ding Fan's cultivation was definitely above Earth Level Fifth Grade.

At such an age to have such cultivation, he was not someone Old Crooked could afford to provoke.

"Thirteen Gates is a Sect, we cultivate by absorbing Pure Yin Energy from females…" Old Crooked had learned his lesson this time and promptly explained.

"Why do you have Telekinesis?" Ding Fan asked.

Ding Fan had encountered many Ancient Martial Warriors, and generally, they needed to reach at least Earth Level Fifth Grade before they could possess Telekinesis.

But the Old Crooked in front of him, if his cultivation was anything, it wouldn't exceed Human Level Peak, a rank that shouldn't even be capable of developing Telekinesis.

"Our Sect possesses a Cultivation Technique that uses women's Pure Yin Energy to break open the reservoir of consciousness. Unlike other Ancient Martial disciples, we don't focus on body cultivation or cultivating Qi; our main focus is on cultivating and enhancing our Telekinesis…" Old Crooked dared not hide anything.

Ding Fan understood roughly after hearing this.

The invisible thread, as they described, is a state achieved when Telekinesis reaches a certain level. This thread can control another person's consciousness, thereby manipulating them.

Just as Old Crooked had said, their cultivation relied on women. Once they could use Telekinesis to control women, they would then be able to take these women to secluded places to ruthlessly absorb their Pure Yin Energy.

"How do you deal with women who have practiced Cultivation Techniques?" Ding Fan pondered before asking.

"Thirteen Gates has its own sect rules. Those who have practiced must be killed. Disciples of Thirteen Gates may not be moved by the beauty of a woman to compassion, and must not hold on to personal feelings of love…" Old Crooked explained.

Ding Fan furrowed his brows at this moment.

Having practiced, the absorption of a woman's Pure Yin Energy would cause a significant decline in her physical condition, the most evident sign being that she would never be able to bear children again.

However, even so, that would not pose a threat to their lives.

But the people of Thirteen Gates were extremely ruthless, using these women after they had practiced and then directly killing them…

In fact, simply put, the Yin Cultivation of Thirteen Gates had some similarities with the Dual Cultivation in true Cultivation.

In true Cultivation's Dual Cultivation, both parties provide for each other, the woman absorbs the man's Pure Yang Qi, and the man absorbs the woman's Pure Yin Energy. Not only do they not harm each other, but they also ultimately assist each other.

Yet the logic behind this Yin Cultivation also involves absorbing the Pure Yin Energy from women, but the men absolutely do not let the women absorb their Pure Yang Qi.

As a result, once the woman's Pure Yin Energy is absorbed, her physical condition will be severely impacted.

"Where is the location of your Thirteen Gates?" Ding Fan asked.

Given such a harmful Sect, Ding Fan decided he needed to personally make a visit and completely eradicate them.

Such a group that exists primarily to absorb Pure Yin Energy from women is simply a blight on this world. Ding Fan might as well eradicate them completely.

"We don't have a fixed location for our Sect," Old Crooked said.

"You don't have a fixed location for your Sect?" Ding Fan's gaze became serious.

"Indeed, we don't. Our Sect usually operates dispersedly. Generally, it's only after a long time that we gather once, and the rest of the time, we are scattered in other places, each cultivating on their own."

"How many people are in your Sect?" Ding Fan asked.

"Our Sect, including the Sect leader, has only twelve people in total."

Ding Fan nodded. There weren't many people in this Sect. For a moment, Ding Fan felt that rather than calling it Thirteen Gates, calling it Twelve Gates would indeed be more apt.

"How often do you gather, and where?" Ding Fan asked.

"A week from now, we will gather on a cruise ship heading to Macau, as the Sect leader has some new instructions…"

After listening to Old Crooked's words, Ding Fan directly pulled back the bolt of the toy gun in his hand.

"Please, spare me. I haven't done anything to your girlfriend, and I will give you money, anything you want, just if you would spare me," Old Crooked pleaded, his Telekinesis strong enough that he could distinctly feel the substantial murderous intent emanating from Ding Fan.

At this moment, Ding Fan did not pay any heed to Old Crooked's pleas. He simply turned to Qin Manshu and said, "Wait for me outside, I will be there shortly."

Qin Manshu naturally understood what Ding Fan intended to do. He was concerned that she might feel uncomfortable witnessing a bloody scene.

Then, Qin Manshu directly walked out of the warehouse.

"I've told you everything I know, don't kill me, don't kill me…"

Old Crooked hadn't finished speaking when Ding Fan already pulled the trigger of the toy gun.

A large bloody hole instantly appeared in Old Crooked's brow... After the body fell to the ground, he was dead beyond any doubt. Google seaʀᴄh 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵

Ding Fan quickly looked around the warehouse.

There wasn't much of use in this warehouse, but Ding Fan found 100,000 US dollars in a box. He didn't hesitate to take all these things with him.

Then, carrying the woman Old Crooked had abducted, Ding Fan held her in his arms and before walking out of the warehouse, he threw a fireball inside. The whole warehouse was soon engulfed in flames.

"Brother Fan, what about her?" Qin Manshu glanced at the woman in Ding Fan's arms and asked.

"Just leave her here, someone will definitely come to rescue her later," Ding Fan said, and placed the woman in a conspicuous spot.

By then, the fire was blazing. Surely when the fire department came to put out the fire, they would notice the unconscious woman.

Ding Fan and Qin Manshu left the warehouse area directly, and not long after they had left, sirens could be heard in the distance.

Although Qin Manshu had remained very calm up until then, once everything was over, her entire body went limp.

At that moment, Ding Fan gently held Qin Manshu in his embrace.

Ding Fan could still feel Qin Manshu's trembling body, so he slowly infused strands of True Qi into her body.

Soon, Qin Manshu felt waves of warmth and her body stopped shaking.

Since it was already very late after they returned from the warehouse, going home would disturb the elders of the Qin family's rest.

After considering it, Ding Fan and Qin Manshu found a nearby hotel.

Qin Manshu and Ding Fan had already confirmed their relationship as a couple, and since Qin Manshu had been frightened earlier, Ding Fan decided to share a room with her.

Once they entered the room, it was already late, so they prepared to sleep.

There was only one large bed in the room, so Ding Fan decided to make do with the sofa in the living room.

"Manshu, go to sleep first. Just call me if you need anything," Ding Fan said gently after helping Qin Manshu lie down.

"Brother Fan, I'm really scared…" Qin Manshu bit her lip.

Her cheeks were somewhat pale, and her pitiable appearance was indeed heart-melting.

"Manshu, I'm sorry..." Ding Fan gently caressed Qin Manshu's lovely cheek, his eyes filled with sorrow.

When Old Crooked had taken Qin Manshu away initially, Ding Fan only thought about exposing Old Crooked's accomplices and flattening his hideout, but seeing Qin Manshu , he felt that he had made a mistake.

"Brother Fan, tonight... can you hold me in your arms while we sleep?" Qin Manshu asked, her cheeks immediately blushing deeply.

A woman requesting a man to hold her while sleeping is not an easy thing to say...

But Qin Manshu could see that if she did not say it, Ding Fan would definitely sleep on the sofa outside, so she mustered her courage...

At that moment, Qin Manshu's eyes were shy, and her cheeks tinged with a flush of red.

The hotel's decoration was warm in tone. In such a situation, with such a beauty by his side, even Ding Fan couldn't help but be momentarily mesmerized.

"Brother Fan... don't you like it?" Seeing Ding Fan hadn't responded, Qin Manshu cautiously asked.

Ding Fan collected himself, then said, "Silly girl, how could I not like it?"

Then he got on the bed and gently pulled Qin Manshu into his arms.

Qin Manshu's body exuded a musk-like fragrance.

The scent was extremely enchanting.

Qin Manshu's figure was exceptionally graceful, and at that moment, she was just wearing close-fitting underwear, allowing Ding Fan to directly feel her body warmth.

Qin Manshu's skin was very smooth, Ding Fan's hand was on her abdomen, the warmth making his own abdomen heat up...

"Brother Fan, can you hold me forever, never leaving me?"

Just then, Qin Manshu whispered to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan gently nodded. "I will..."

At that moment, Qin Manshu showed a satisfied smile, then nestled against Ding Fan's chest, feeling his warmth as she drifted into a deep sleep.

Ding Fan, inhaling the intoxicating scent of Qin Manshu's body, feeling the tempting warmth, also drifted off to sleep...

Early the next morning, Qin Manshu stretched lazily, feeling very relaxed.

Ding Fan had a unique scent on him, a fragrance that calmed one's heart. Breathing in that scent, it seemed like all the worries of the world had nothing to do with her.

Qin Manshu felt that she hadn't slept so soundly in a long time...

Qin Manshu then slightly turned her head and glanced at the bed beside her.

She did not know when Ding Fan had already gotten up.

Qin Manshu got up from the bed.

"You're awake?" At that moment, Ding Fan had prepared some food and laid it on the living room coffee table.

Qin Manshu smiled at Ding Fan. "I am awake..."

Her smile was enchanting, for a moment, she seemed like a flower covered with morning dew...