"Let go quickly, what would it look like if soone sees us." Lin Zhiyan said frantically.
Xiao Feng laughed, "You're the one who insisted on fighting , and I can't fight back?"
While speaking, his hand moved down his back, getting closer to the prominent area.
Lin Zhiyan's body shuddered, unable to hold it any longer, she pinched a piece of flesh on Xiao Feng's waist and twisted it hard.
"Ah!"
Xiao Feng cried out in pain, gasping as he fell off Lin Zhiyan.
"You actually hit so hard?" Xiao Feng said irritably.
Lin Zhiyan quickly put a safe distance between them, her face stern, "You forced to."
"Ha!" Xiao Feng chuckled angrily, "Fine, since you treat like this, don't bla for being ruthless."
With that, he dashed forward and punched Lin Zhiyan in the stomach.
Lin Zhiyan grunted, retreating several steps, her expression growing grave.
"Smack!"
The long whip cracked through the air as Lin Zhiyan retreated and launched an attack on Xiao Feng.
However, she dared not let Xiao Feng get close to her again.
Xiao Feng's expression remained unchanged, he predicted the long whip's movent trajectory and reached out in advance, trying to catch the whip.
This was a dangerous move, as catching it with his hand could easily cause it to tear his skin.
Lin Zhiyan dared not bet whether Xiao Feng could catch it, so she pressed down with the hand holding the whip, forcibly changing the position.
"Smack!"...
Xiao Feng was hit in the chest, he retreated a few steps back, stepped into a pit, and fell flat on his back.
"You... so... vicious!"
After saying three words, Xiao Feng cocked his head, looking as if he had fainted.
"Your acting is so poor, not even as good as a poser." Lin Zhiyan blandly comnted.
No way would Lin Zhiyan believe that Xiao Feng fainted from her hit.
However, three minutes went by, and Xiao Feng still lay motionless.
Lin Zhiyan furrowed her brows, could he have actually fainted?
Would a person as face-loving as him pretend to faint just to lure her over?
The more she thought about it, the more wrong it felt. Lin Zhiyan quickly ran over, shaking Xiao Feng's shoulders, "Xiao Feng, Xiao... Ah!"
Lin Zhiyan shrieked as Xiao Feng suddenly flipped her to the ground, switching their positions.
"Want to keep fighting?" Xiao Feng blinked, a satisfied smirk of "plan succeeded" on his face.
Lin Zhiyan's eyes burned with anger, this bastard, using her concern against her?
Lin Zhiyan struggled fiercely, but Xiao Feng pinned her down tightly, she couldn't get up no matter what.
Gradually, Lin Zhiyan seed to give up resisting, biting her lower lip with her pearl-like teeth, her face full of unwillingness.
"Want to keep fighting?" Xiao Feng asked again.
Lin Zhiyan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Do you know what could have happened if I had lifted my knee just now?"
Xiao Feng looked down and saw her right knee aid precisely between his legs.
"Hiss..."
Even though he wasn't actually hit, Xiao Feng still felt a chill shoot up the back of his head.
Lin Zhiyan continued, "So next ti, don't play this trick again, otherwise you might regret it for life."
"You're right." Xiao Feng nodded in agreent but still showed no intention of getting up.
"If you don't get up now, don't bla for actually lifting my knee." Lin Zhiyan glared angrily.
Xiao Feng shifted his position, pressing his upper body onto Lin Zhiyan's legs, and said, "If I get up now, how do we decide the winner?"
"Then it's a tie." Lin Zhiyan said angrily.
What's going on in this guy's head, still thinking about winning or losing at a ti like this?
"A tie won't do." Xiao Feng shook his head and refused, "A master of my level tying with you, that's too embarrassing to spread around, unless you concede."
"You!" Lin Zhiyan was really furious now, nothing worked, was this all her capability?
As she was thinking, Xiao Feng said, "You just told not to play that trick again, I also remind you, never let anyone have this kind of control over you.
Just like when Su Yuzhuo left, Bi Quan sent that Celestial Defect Sect guy, he made sick, opening with a mouthful of spit, scared from facing him directly.
Imagine if I spit in your face..."
"Get lost!" Lin Zhiyan suddenly exerted her force, pushing Xiao Feng off her.
Just then, applause rang out.
"Clap clap clap!"
Standing beneath the eaves, Zhao Guo'an exclaid with admiration, "I've never seen a conversation like this, you keep going, just pretend I'm not here."
Lin Zhiyan instantly froze, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.
Xiao Feng glared at Zhao Guo'an and asked, "When did you show up?"
"When you scread in pain, I thought you noticed , but who knew you two only had eyes for each other, treating like air." Zhao Guo'an shrugged and said.
Lin Zhiyan's cheeks flushed even redder, like a ripe apple.
"Did you get the money?" Xiao Feng asked.
Zhao Guo'an nodded, "Just because you wouldn't lend it to doesn't an no one else would."
"Zhen Jinghan lent it to you?"
"Yeah, is there a problem?" Zhao Guo'an proudly said, "I didn't want to borrow money from her, but she insisted on lending it, I'm quite troubled too."
As he spoke, he leaned against a pillar with one hand, his leg shaking incessantly, looking very annoying.
"I have a feeling your master's birthday celebration this ti will be quite a grand and sensational event." Xiao Feng said confidently.
Zhao Guo'an's heart sank, "Why do I feel like there's more to your words?"
Xiao Feng showed no intention of explaining, turning around and heading into the room.
Lin Zhiyan patted the dirt off herself, awkwardly saying, "Sorry, Shihan took my phone when she went out, otherwise I'd have lent it to you."
"No problem." Zhao Guo'an replied absentmindedly, pondering over the deeper aning in Xiao Feng's words.
...
In Jiangcheng, within an estate spanning dozens of acres, people were bustling around, creating a lively scene.
An old man in a red suit bead as he clasped his hands, greeting the approaching guests.
The old man looked to be around eighty, with a kind and pleasant deanor, and particularly lively eyes.
Every word and action exuded the aura of a magnanimous elder.
This man was Zhao Guo'an's master, Sun Yiyang.
Just then, seven or eight old n with walking sticks ca over, surrounded by their companions.
"Hey there, all my old buddies are here, huh." Sun Yiyang cheerfully said, cupping his hands.
The old n returned the gesture, one of them saying, "Old Sun, I just heard your last disciple is going to present you with a grand gift, is that true?"
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