Chapter 920: Chapter 925: Get Lost Now
"Lin Feng... what were you doing? How could you let them take Mr. Fu’s money?!"
On the other side, Xu Jing was equally angry. She saw Mr. Fu obediently hand over the money to those punks and couldn’t help but scold Lin Feng!
At this moment, Zhou Shan and his gang noticed Xu Jing sitting in the dark corner. She was unbelievably beautiful...
"Brother Shan, hehe, this chick looks really enticing!"
"Much classier than those $500-a-night ladies..."
The two lackeys behind Brother Shan abruptly saw Xu Jing, and uncontrollable lecherous laughter spread across their faces as they whispered to Brother Shan.
"She indeed looks quite charming..." Brother Shan’s eyes flashed with a hint of lecherous color. As a professional observer, he could instantly tell Xu Jing was still a virgin... These days, virgins are rarer than protected animals! Zhou Shan instantly got excited...
Upon hearing Xu Jing’s reprimand, Lin Feng also felt embarrassed for not stopping Mr. Fu from handing over the money. He casually placed the plate of lamb skewers on a table behind him and then said to Zhou Shan’s trio, "You three brainless idiots, aren’t you going to hand over the money and scram? Do you really want to be thrown out?"
"Damn, are you looking for death, daring to be cocky towards Brother Shan, get over here..." Yellow Hair on Zhou Shan’s right charged forward angrily, reaching out to grab Lin Feng’s arm, intending to teach him a lesson...
However, as Yellow Hair stepped forward, Lin Feng’s silhouette suddenly shifted towards him, followed by a fist bringing a gust of wind before his eyes, growing larger, until with a boom, he only felt a pain in his nose, his mind went blank, and he flew backward, crashing into a table before losing consciousness!
After punching Yellow Hair away, Lin Feng kicked the punk on Zhou Shan’s left...
Since he chose to act, Lin Feng didn’t bother with them anymore. These street punks weren’t worth Lin Feng using his Inner Strength. With sheer physical strength, one punch, one kick, Lin Feng instantly knocked Brother Shan’s two lackeys to the ground, leaving them struggling to get up...
"Do I have to act here too?" Lin Feng glared angrily at Zhou Shan and asked coldly.
"Well..." Brother Shan was completely dumbfounded. Poor him, he hadn’t even seen Lin Feng’s moves clearly; Lin Feng’s silhouette flashed, and his two subordinates were already down on the ground without any chance to retaliate...
"Who the hell are you?!" Brother Shan felt his legs start to tremble as he looked at Lin Feng, fear overwhelming him—a sense of dread, who is this guy? Could he be a legendary internal expert? Are internal experts really this formidable?
"Hand over the money..." Lin Feng didn’t bother anymore with Zhou Shan, directly reaching out to take the more than two thousand dollars handed over by the snack stand owner and placed it in front of him.
"Get lost..." Lin Feng casually slapped Zhou Shan to the ground like a dead dog, speaking with impatience.
Zhou Shan was just an empty threat, always posturing. After Lin Feng slapped him and knocked out several of his teeth, he half-kneeled on the ground, trembling with fear, not daring to get up.
"Humph..." Looking at the cowardly appearance of the guy, Lin Feng found it both amusing and ridiculous. With that amount of courage and backbone, he said he was involved in society; he’d be better off going home and farming...
The snack stand owner was stunned watching Lin Feng return the money he handed over, his eyes filled with gratitude. Yet at the same time, he felt a bit scared. Lin Feng’s skills were indeed impressive, able to subdue these punks surely, but what if they come back for revenge even more violently?!
With a look of sorrow, the snack stand owner glanced behind him at his similarly worried wife, thinking they’d have no choice but to change location, maybe even leave Jiangzhou altogether...
At this time, Xu Jing seemed to pick up on the snack stand owner’s couple’s worries and suddenly spoke, "You don’t need to fear; they wouldn’t dare come back for revenge!"
The snack stand owner was initially stunned by Xu Jing’s reassurance, then a trace of joy flitted across his face...
"Miss Xu, do you mean... you’re willing to help us?!"
The snack stand owner evidently knew of Xu Jing’s identity, at least some part, which was why he was so excited.
"Of course..." Xu Jing glanced disapprovingly at the punks struggling to stand, casually picked up the phone, dialed Bai Yuanshan’s number, exchanged a few words, and then hung up.
The snack stand owner looked at Xu Jing with a mixture of surprise and suspicion but didn’t urge her; instead, choosing to wait quietly, believing Xu Jing wouldn’t deceive him...
Sure enough, the snack stand owner didn’t have to wait long. The crowded pedestrian street suddenly politely divided, the crowd standing orderly along the sides, leaving the middle open. Amid flickering car lights, more than ten black Mercedes 500 lined up, bumper to bumper, virtually occupying the small pedestrian street.
Soon, almost all the Mercedes cars’ doors opened simultaneously, over fifty robust, neatly dressed black-clothed men stepped out of the cars, forming lines along both sides of the Mercedes...
At that moment, only the rear door of the central Mercedes car was opened by a burly man in black—a man clad in a white suit, holding a Civilization Stick, appearing to be in his thirties, a man emanating a refined demeanor emerged from the car...
The man in the white suit, after alighting, took a glance around his surroundings, his finely chiseled face briefly furrowing his brow, but upon sighting Xu Jing in the corner, he displayed a notably professional and perfect smile.
"Miss, what happened that you had to notify Uncle to send me over at night to handle it?"
The man in the white suit asked casually as he approached Xu Jing with his Civilization Stick, smiling broadly. Simultaneously, his hawk-eyed gaze scanned the mess on the ground and Lin Feng beside Xu Jing...
"Did someone offend you, Miss?" The man in the white suit showed a rather calm smile yet, in an instant, his gaze was laden with intense murderous intent, freezing the air several meters around...
Lin Feng slightly furrowed his brows, discerning that, despite the strange demeanor of the man in the white suit, he is indeed a powerful Inner Strength level four expert. The invisible aura he seemed to release was almost tangible, sufficient to instill immediate terror in ordinary people—a formidable opponent! Lin Feng’s mind filled with curiosity, wondering what kind of person this expert could be?
"Lin Feng, this is my Uncle Bai’s nephew, also Hong Sect’s third leader, Bai Youxian..." When Xu Jing saw the white-suited man, her expression was rather unsightly, and for reasons unknown, she disregarded his greeting and started introducing him directly to Lin Feng.
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