Chapter 1214: Chapter 1248: Beating Up Major Yamada (Monthly Ticket)
“I know you’re trying to provoke !”
Major Yamada said, his eyes already scanning the fierce and wicked mbers of Hidden Kill surrounding him; these damn bastards almost beat him to death.
“What if you know? You’re already at death’s door. Even if you don’t speak, you’ll still die, just in a different way.” Lin Zifeng slightly raised his chin and smiled with interest, “If you speak, maybe I’ll have a mont of compassion and give you a death with dignity.”
“Humph! Be a man and just kill ! Do you think it’s fair to use such humiliating thods? If you have the guts, fight ! If you win, I’ll tell you everything!”
“Agreed?!”
“As you martial arts people say, a promise is a promise, and it cannot be broken!”
Major Yamada displayed a look of trustworthiness, secretly pleased at heart. If it hadn’t been for being besieged by so many ‘bandits’ today, he wouldn’t have been captured so easily.
Thinking of this, an idea popped into Major Yamada’s head; this simple bet seed too much of a loss.
So, he changed his tune: “If you win, I will say everything. If I win, can you let go?!”
“Okay.” Lin Zifeng agreed without thinking.
“But since your leg is broken, I don’t want to take advantage of you, so I’ll challenge you with only one hand.” Lin Zifeng glanced at his leg, which had been broken by Black Hawk.
Haha—this fool, does he really think he’s that great? Earlier, Major Yamada had fought with Lin Zifeng; at that ti, Lin Zifeng had no foundation in cultivation and was defeated miserably. It wasn’t a true life-and-death battle, losing was just losing, and Lin Zifeng never took it to heart.
But Major Yamada still had enough confidence to beat him. What did breaking a leg matter?
As a man, having fought battles for years, what was there to fear?
“Alright! This is what you said yourself, and everyone here sees it. Don’t go back on your word if you lose!”
The man’s eyes, sharp as an eagle, swept fiercely over everyone’s puzzled faces, secretly pleased at heart.
“Fool! Brother Lin is just toying with him, and he’s still smug.”
Black Hawk snorted coldly, looking at him as if he were a dead man.
“Can’t help it, his intelligence is limited.” Bu Chen added nonchalantly, then turned his gaze back to Major Yamada, gauging that he could easily kill this guy.
If it weren’t for Major Yamada using kidnapping tactics to capture a few won around Lin Zifeng, making him lose his composure, with this guy’s intelligence, how could he be Lin Zifeng’s match?
“Let’s begin.” Letting Zhang ngjie and her sisters go, Lin Zifeng stepped forward, smiling as he looked at Major Yamada.
Killing him was as easy as slaughtering a dog; due to their old acquaintance, Lin Zifeng didn’t want to kill him so easily. Today’s score had to be repaid doubly.
Lin Zifeng considered himself neither a good person nor a bad one.
If soone hard him, he would definitely repay it double!
“Humph! All right!”
Damn bastard! You dare speak to , Major Yamada, in such a tone; you don’t regard our Tianhong Gang. Later, I will show you the consequences of offending Tianhong Gang!
“Here I co!”
At this mont, Major Yamada shouted loudly, his figure moving like lightning, swiftly attacking Lin Zifeng, with a cunning smile on his lips.
Thinking in his mind, this ti Lin Zifeng was dood.
But as he closed in on Lin Zifeng, he finally sensed a disturbingly unsettling aura of death filling his mind!
This feeling was sothing he hadn’t experienced in a long ti.
“Whoosh, whoosh—”
The wind roared in his ears, and a massive fist, accompanied by a biting wind sound, was aid straight at Lin Zifeng’s nose.
However! Just as his fist was about to touch Lin Zifeng’s nose, he saw that not only didn’t Lin Zifeng move, but that expression of uncertain face was actually smiling at him—so chillingly.
“Bang!”
Suddenly! Lin Zifeng finally moved, raising his leg, a high whip kick violently descended from the air, with a bang crashing down on his forehead.
“Boom!”
Without any embellishnt, Major Yamada was directly struck down face-first, his mouth slamming hard against the ground, his teeth shattered, lips swollen, and blood mixed, making a sickening sight.
“Still want to play?” Lin Zifeng looked down at him, smiling.
Major Yamada suddenly twisted his head, eyes filled with a fury that almost spurted blood.
“Play! Again!”
Slap! Slap!
Major Yamada slapped his palms on the ground, bouncing up with elasticity, again attacking Lin Zifeng, who had retreated three steps.
“Damn bastard!” he shouted while swinging his fists, no longer fighting in any disciplined manner, just flailing wildly.
“It looks like you’re no longer in the mood to play.” Lin Zifeng shook his head with a look of helplessness.
Imdiately after, with fingers tightly clenched, he swung his right arm, landing a punch directly on Major Yamada’s nose.
“Crack!”
A crisp sound of bones breaking, Major Yamada’s nasal bone shattered, and he held his nose, hopping up and down on the ground.
A blow to the nose made silent tears flood out like a dam burst, the intense pain utterly impossible to stop his tears.
However, after Lin Zifeng’s punch, a dramatic scene unfolded.
Major Yamada, holding his nose, was squatting on the ground, hopping left and right, that codic scene made people chuckle.
“Brother Lin, just kill him!”
Black Hawk stepped forward, fiercely suggesting.
“No! We still have use for him. We’re setting off to Fusang tomorrow. Without him, how could we find the Tianhong Gang?” Lin Zifeng had already figured it out.
Purely relying on the Jipu Family was impossible.
They’re Fusang people, Nightmare Masters have always been cunning; relying on them solely would undoubtedly be throwing himself into the fire.
“Mmm, mmm…”
Major Yamada, holding his nose, couldn’t tell if he was crying or whimpering, tears streaming down, unable to lift his head from the pain.
“This is just the beginning, let’s play so more.” Lin Zifeng quickly stepped forward, grabbing his collar, and just as he was about to act, Major Yamada finally surrendered.
Kidding, after working so hard outside, even if he died, no one in the organization would necessarily care about him, not to ntion his brothers would be implicated. Rather than dying like a dog, he might as well seek a way to survive.
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