Turning his head in the direction of the voice, he saw that the crowd had parted to two sides. A delicate-looking, short-haired girl walked out from the crowd. She was dressed in moon-white sportswear and held a nunchaku in her hand.
"Who are you?"
Du Kang tilted his head and looked at the girl in front of him with interest. He walked around the male teacher and stood face to face with the girl. He sized her up. She had a well-proportioned figure, slender limbs, bright eyes, and two protruding temples. It was obvious that she was a martial artist. He hooked his finger on the tip of his nose and asked, "What's your relationship with Ye Zilong?"
"If you want to see Young Master Ye, you'll have to step over my dead body first."
The girl held the nunchaku with both hands and pulled it hard. The sound of metal chains clanking could be heard. Her phoenix eyes were wide open, and she looked majestic and murderous.
"F * ck, I've long heard that this girl has an ambiguous relationship with Ye Zilong, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
"Don't, my long-legged goddess!"
"Bro, be careful. This girl is a tomboy. She doesn't care about her life when fighting!"
Du Kang's lips curled into a smile as he listened to the clamor of the students around him. He looked at the nunchaku in the girl's hand and blinked twice before hooking his finger at her. "Come on, I like girls who like to play with nunchaku."
"Pervert!"
The girl's face turned red. She swung the nunchaku in her hand and spun like a top. The nunchaku tore through the air, and a shadow of the staff whipped toward Du Kang's left temple.
Kacha!
A sudden sound rang out, and everything froze in that instant. Then, there was a gasp.
Du Kang stood face to face with the woman, his fingertips constantly spinning a wooden stick, spinning like a windmill. His left hand gently hugged the woman's soft waist, holding her half-fallen body in the air.
"Little girl, you're so fierce. No wonder people call you a tomboy."
With the wooden stick at his fingertips, he gently lifted the woman's sharp and white chin. With a roguish smile, he let go of the woman and brushed past her. At that moment, he lowered his voice and said, "Nunchuck doesn't suit you."
The girl looked down at the remaining wooden stick in her hand and the neatly snapped steel chain. She touched her chin with her finger. That feeling just now was so strange.
"Rogue!"
The woman felt her face burning. She grabbed a wooden stick and squeezed into the crowd under everyone's strange gazes.
From the beginning to the end, Du Kang did not even know the girl's name. Of course, that was not important. He turned around and walked to the male teacher's side. This teacher was smart. He knew to wait obediently and did not try to escape during the chaos.
"Take me to where Ye Zilong lives."
Although Du Kang's words were gentle, they left no room for doubt. The male teacher shuddered as if he was being scolded by the principal. He just nodded and led Du Kang away from the crowd as they walked toward the east gate of the Medical University.
They were followed by a large group of people who had nothing better to do. Du Kang turned to look at the broadcasting room and found that Yang Kangle was no longer there. He did not know if Du Kang had driven him away in anger or something else. He could only sigh in his heart and apologize to his brother.
"Go out from here and go around the Celebrity Botanical Garden. There is a high-class residential area. Next to the man-made lake, there is a detached villa facing the south. Ye Zilong lives there."
When he reached the school gate, the male teacher finally calmed down a little. He pointed at the lights in front of him and said. When he turned his head to look again, there was no one beside him. He looked forward and saw a figure swaying twice before disappearing into the darkness of the night.
After leaving the Medical University, the only thought in Du Kang's mind was to find Ye Zilong and rescue Weiwei.
According to the male teacher's directions, they went around the Celebrity Botanical Garden and arrived at a high-class residential area called "Alluring Moon Island". Du Kang was not a resident here, so he could not force his way in. If he was stopped by the guards, there would be a lot of trouble.
Seeing that there were no guards patrolling around, he found a crooked tree and jumped up to the top of the tree. Lying on the branch, he looked down. Inside the wall was a slope with low green shrubs and two benches on the side of the road.
"This is the place." Stepping on the branch, he leaped over the top of the wall like a leopard cat and landed on the slope without making a sound.
Squatting on the ground, Du Kang lowered his body and listened to his surroundings. It was quiet and there was no sound at all. Only then did Du Kang get up and sneak along the path. After walking for about fifty meters, he turned into a forest bay and suddenly saw a vast expanse of twinkling lights.
In front of him was a clear man-made lake. It was about the size of two football fields. The lake water was clear and sparkling. Tonight, the moonlight was like water, shining on the surface of the lake. It was like a fairy lake in the sky, a fairyland on earth.
"Rich people really know how to enjoy life."
Du Kang muttered in his heart. He raised his head to identify the location according to the position of the Big Dipper. Sure enough, there was a European-style villa facing south on the eastern shore of the small lake. At this time, the villa was still lit, and bursts of music and noise could be heard from afar.
Sticking to the dark corner of the street lamp, he felt his way to the door of the villa. He tried it with his hand. The door was unlatched, and the deafening music rushed out of the house.
"It's still a lie." He looked inside through the gap of the door.
The lights in the house were very dim. Coupled with the flashing lights, it was like a bar or a nightclub. The house was a mess, and there were moving figures everywhere. There was no butler guarding the door. Du Kang took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the house. He mixed in the crowd and looked around to see if he could find Ye Zilong, the bastard.
Although the light was not very good, and people were moving around, Du Kang still saw Ye Zilong behind the bar. He was mixing a wine glass.
At this time, the unlatched door was knocked from the outside. A person stumbled and fell into the house. He lay on the ground for a long time.
The originally lively room instantly quietened down because of the arrival of this uninvited guest. Three groups of five gathered together and pointed at the motionless man lying on the ground.
"What's going on? What happened?" A man and a woman beside Ye Zilong rushed over.
Looking at the man lying on the ground, Ye Zilong frowned. He shouted twice, but there was no response. He looked over and the man standing on the left side of Yang Kangle immediately walked to the man's side.
"What's that smell?!" The man bent down to grab the man on the ground. Suddenly, an indescribable strange smell made his head hurt.
This kind of thing had happened before. Usually, if there were no special circumstances, they would just drag the person to the bathroom and wait for him to sober up.