"Damn it." Fat Tiger grabbed his head, the bleeding had stopped, but his clothes were thoroughly soaked red with blood. He sniffed and said, "This son of a bitch really has so skills, co on, let's go find Brother Dong. Damn it, if we don't avenge this, I won't be called Guan Hu anymore."
A few underlings hastily replied, "That's right, we must teach this guy a good lesson this ti, he's too arrogant. To be so bold at Jiangbei First Middle School."
After saying that, they quickly headed toward Brother Dong's place in the Western City District.
Brother Dong's real na is Li Dong.
He is a martial arts instructor and has opened a martial arts school called Jingwu Sect in the Western City District. This guy admires Chen Zhen of Jingwu Sect, venerates Chinese martial arts, and has been indoctrinated into Shaolin since his youth, taking a Shaolin monk as his ntor. At twenty, he descended the mountain to return to secular life and opened his own martial arts school. Here in the Western City District, he established his own dominion without contest from anyone else. His venture also developed smoothly. Perhaps due to spending too much ti in Shaolin or for so other reason, this guy's greatest passion turned out to be won.
He can't move on when he sees a beautiful woman and thinks of ways to get her by hook or by crook. Quite a few beauties from the Western City District have fallen prey to this guy's hands. However, he's not all that bad; he only indulges in won and doesn't take lives. After having his fun, he wouldn't trouble them again.
Jingwu Sect.
Guan Hu rushed in, where many young n in white t-shirts were practicing basic skills. In the back room of the place, Li Dong was lying on the bed, feigning sleep. Li Dong had a well-built, muscular figure. Though not very tall, he was extrely explosive and his martial arts skills were exceptional. In the Western City District, he was definitely an invincible fighter.
Guan Hu rushed in and shouted, "Brother Dong, help !"
Li Dong opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Guan Hu, and asked, "What's up with you, kid?"
"Brother Dong, today soone caused trouble on our turf in the Western City District." Guan Hu naturally wouldn't tell the truth, but concocted a reason, "I stepped forward to stop them and ended up beaten into this ss. Brother Dong, you have to help ."
"Who is it?" Li Dong has always been protective of his own people. Since Guan Hu was his man, he naturally couldn't ignore it; otherwise, who would follow him in the future?
"A guy nad Lin Chuan," Guan Hu said hurriedly.
"Lin Chuan?!" Li Dong was startled and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
"Brother Dong, you... you don't know him, do you?" Guan Hu asked hastily.
"I don't know him personally, just heard about him," Li Dong said with a smile, "Isn't that the man who has been making quite a na for himself in the Eastern City District lately? Rumor has it that even the Northeast Tiger and Feng Taibao can't tolerate him."
"What?" Upon hearing this, Guan Hu was stupefied.
The Northeast Tiger and Feng Taibao were both prominent figures, each dominating the economically thriving Eastern City District and earning a fortune every year. How often had Guan Hu wished to submit himself under the wings of the Northeast Tiger and Feng Taibao, if only he had the way or the credentials to do so.
"However, I don't care who he is," Li Dong said with a cold smirk, "Even if it was the Northeast Tiger who hit my man, I would still seek out justice."
"Brother Dong." Fat Tiger was imnsely grateful upon hearing this and said excitedly, "Thank you, Brother Dong. Thank you!"
"Don't worry, I'll definitely seek justice for you," Li Dong said as he stood up, "Go, gather everyone."
"Yes, Brother Dong!" An assistant instructor nodded imdiately.
Subsequently, disciples from the Jingwu Sect martial arts school began to assemble.
......
Lin Chuan returned to the Eastern City District and went straight to Haiqing Pool.
Haiqing Pool opened at three o'clock in the afternoon, and at noon, it was the ti when the doors were closed. Qingzi was making so Japanese cuisine for herself at Haiqing Pool. She found Chinese food too greasy and too salty. Only Japanese cuisine suited her palate - light and savory.
"Mr. Lin Chuan, what brings you here?" A glint of excitent flashed in Qingzi's eyes.
Having not seen Lin Chuan for a long ti made her feel unused to it. Seeing him suddenly made her heart excited.
"Hmm," Lin Chuan nodded, "Mr. Fujii entrusted you to , and I have not taken good care of you as I should. So, it's only right that I co to see you, right? I'm already feeling quite guilty, I hope you can forgive ."
"How could I?" Qingzi took Lin Chuan's hand and said, "Co on, try the dish I just made."
"Sure," Lin Chuan nodded, "I've never had a chance to try authentic Japanese cuisine. Finally, I can have a taste."
"Although I made it myself, it's still not quite authentic," Qingzi sighed.
"Why?" Lin Chuan asked curiously.
"Authentic Japanese cuisine must be made with salmon from Hokkaido in Japan," Qingzi said, biting her red lips with what seed to be a yearning in her eyes. She continued, "I went to the seafood market, but the seafood there wasn't fresh enough, and the salmon was even more scarce. It cost a lot to get these salmon. I made so sashimi, please try it."
Lin Chuan hastily picked up his chopsticks, then grabbed a piece of sushi, dipped it in so soy sauce, took a bite, it was very soft and cool, moderately flavored, and had a very light taste, but the flavor was indeed very fresh. Lin Chuan, who didn't often eat Japanese cuisine, could also appreciate the freshness and taste of Japanese food. This made him feel extrely excited and delighted.
"It's very good, the taste is quite nice." After eating one, Lin Chuan imdiately started on the second one.
Indeed, the taste was really nice and fresh.
"Really?" Qingzi smiled and asked, "If you have the chance, co to Japan, I'll treat you to so truly delicious cuisine."
"Okay," Lin Chuan nodded.
The two shared lunch in high spirits. Perhaps, this was the most delightful lunch Qingzi had ever had in her life, or perhaps, the most satisfying al Lin Chuan had ever had in his life. Both of them enjoyed the al greatly. It's a pity, though, that Qingzi didn't prepare much, just enough to fill their stomachs.
"Mr. Lin Chuan, you must not be full, right?" Qingzi's face turned slightly red as she said, "Actually, I didn't know you would co."
"It's okay," Lin Chuan smiled, "I'm pretty indifferent to how much I eat."
"Really?" Qingzi was shyly delighted.
In this room, it was just Lin Chuan and herself, and the atmosphere seed sowhat ambiguous. The air seed to be filled with a kind of hormone rush. This made Lin Chuan feel a kind of heat, and Qingzi felt the sa kind of heat as well.
Qingzi bit her red lips, kneeling on the floor in a typical Japanese woman posture. Her long hair draped down to her chest, and Qingzi was wearing casual clothes with a very low zipper, revealing the clear outlines of her inner clothes and that expanse of snow-white cleavage intoxicating to behold.
Lin Chuan hurriedly diverted his gaze, afraid to continue looking lest he make a mistake.
Unexpectedly, Qingzi stood up, took small steps towards Lin Chuan, and said, "Mr. Lin Chuan, let give you a massage to relax."
"This..." Before Lin Chuan could refuse, Qingzi was already leaning against his back, using her proud bosom to press against Lin Chuan's back, her hands gently kneading Lin Chuan's shoulders. She bit her teeth and then said, "I'm best at massage, relaxing your muscles and bones..."
Qingzi's words seed to have a magic power, making Lin Chuan easily relax his guard.
Lin Chuan closed his eyes, enjoying the gentle massage, savoring this comfortable mont.
Qingzi's massage technique was indeed skilled and comfortable. Especially her chest pressing against Lin Chuan's back and the light squeezing and moving made Lin Chuan feel his blood circulation quicken. It was as if his body had a kind of magical allure.
"How is it? Comfortable?" Qingzi asked.
"Mhm," Lin Chuan nodded, "Very comfortable."
"Hehe..." Qingzi was very happy, feeling greatly gratified and joyful to receive Lin Chuan's praise.
Lin Chuan said, "I didn't expect you to know so many things."
"But I can't compare to you, Mr. Lin Chuan!" Qingzi bit her red lips.
While talking, Qingzi's hands had already slid down from Lin Chuan's shoulders and directly into his clothes, her skilled, delicate hands climbing onto Lin Chuan's chest. Those slippery hands gently caressed Lin Chuan's strong pectoral muscles, accelerating Qingzi's breathing.
Qingzi felt her body turning weak, almost leaning entirely on Lin Chuan's back, her chin on his shoulder, her face against his cheek, Lin Chuan could feel the burning sensation from Qingzi's body. He could feel Qingzi's warmth.
"Qingzi!" Lin Chuan hurriedly spoke up.
"What is it, Mr. Lin Chuan?" Qingzi asked with her red lips lightly bitten, "Mr. Fujii entrusted to you, now I am your person. Mr. Lin Chuan, I can do anything for you, just say the word, I... I can satisfy you!"
"Qingzi, you're mistaken." Lin Chuan shook his head, "Mr. Fujii only entrusted you to , it doesn't an you're my woman. So, we... we can't be like this. We're just very good friends, aren't we?"
"Friends?" Qingzi was taken aback, "Mr. Lin Chuan, have you always considered just a friend?"
"Yes!" Lin Chuan nodded, "A very good friend."
Qingzi's eyes showed a touch of emotion. Since childhood, whether during her days as a wandering child or later after being picked up by her master and taken to the sect, Qingzi never had any friends. When she was little, wandering outside, a group of children would fight viciously over food, struggling to survive for food, it was impossible to consider anyone a friend. And later, after joining the sect, there were no friends to speak of, everyone had their own dark sches, where even killing fellow disciples would result in no consequences.
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