Not only was Liu Ruyan stunned by the sharp man in front of her, even Lin Zifeng himself was thunderstruck by this guy, leaving him completely mind-blown.
"Is, is he really the Death God?"
Liu Ruyan’s heart surged with excitent, unable to believe that the living man standing before her was the legendary Death God!
Just monts ago, Lin Zifeng’s lodramatic incident had already made Liu Ruyan shed many tears, and now, within just a few minutes, she was hit with such a huge surprise again, making her feel quite out of place.
"Ruyan, yes, it’s him, the Death God!"
Huahua chid in, pulling the man’s arm as she walked up to Liu Ruyan, giggling and introduced, "This is the famous Death God. I don’t even know how many connections I had to use to finally find him. Ruyan, look, take a look, our idol is right in front of us. Isn’t it like a dream?"
Liu Ruyan shivered with a sudden jolt, her entire body feeling noticeably sluggish. Although she couldn’t see the man’s true face, the handso and charming clothes he wore could not hide the flair he had when he saved them in the past.
Though over these days, his shadow had started to blur in her mind, his image could never disappear!
"You, you’re really the Death God?!" Liu Ruyan’s reddened eyes beca moist again, having just wasted her feelings on Lin Zifeng.
This ti, she no longer doubted the man before her.
"Hello. I am k-9 Death God!"
The man’s voice was hoarse, imitating Lin Zifeng’s tones when he pretended to be the Death God. The most irritating part was, a fake Death God acting subservient in front of the real Death God, acting even more convincingly than Lin Zifeng could.
Damn it! Is this even real?
Lin Zifeng was so stunned that he was left speechless.
He had seen impersonations, but never a show-off impersonation like this, where soone could imitate even his own hoarse voice so perfectly. This guy must be either from a circus or the champion from a talent show.
"Is it really you?"
Liu Ruyan excitedly covered her mouth with her hands. At this mont, she seed to be back at that subway station, where the long-departed silhouette was so bleak, and yet after so many days, she could see him again in person.
This undoubtedly made Liu Ruyan’s excited heart almost jump out.
"Idol, you’re just too handso!"
Huahua was eager to throw herself into his arms.
However, standing behind Liu Ruyan, Lin Zifeng squinted his eyes and reached out to pull Huahua back like swinging a chick.
"Beast, what are you doing!"
Huahua waved her little pink fists in dissatisfaction.
"I don’t an anything. I’m more excited than you right now. Can you let admire the Death God’s flair first, then you throw yourself at him?" Lin Zifeng shrugged, smiling casually.
Then he pulled Huahua’s clothes and dragged her behind him.
"Hello, my most admired idol, Death God!"
Lin Zifeng reached out with a smile, wanting to shake hands with this so-called Death God, but the person didn’t want to pay him any attention.
With no other choice, he had to withdraw his hand discreetly.
"Well, idol, your performance at the subway station last ti was unforgettable for . If your idol does not introduce himself, can you perform for us again?" Lin Zifeng asked at this point, obviously making Huahua and Liu Ruyan disapprove of his behavior.
"Lin Zifeng! What do you want to do?!"
Liu Ruyan’s cold eyebrows narrowed, stepping forward to grab Lin Zifeng’s arm and pulling back.
"I just want to learn a few things from the Death God." Lin Zifeng spoke with a fake smile, "I wonder if the Death God can fulfill my wish?"
Huahua, very aware of Lin Zifeng’s temperant, knew that since he said this, he was surely doubting this Death God’s abilities in front of him.
However. As Lin Zifeng spoke, the man posing as the Death God was stunned, not expecting this bastard in front of him would so directly challenge him.
In his mind, he cursed the detestable Lin Zifeng a million tis.
Yet, thinking again, the guy in front of him seed a few centiters shorter and skinnier, with delicate looks. Analyzing from any angle, it was impossible for him to be a match.
"Okay."
But, to everyone’s surprise, he nodded in agreent. The originally confused Huahua, thinking if he refused the beast’s challenge, it would be worriso. But now that he agreed to Lin Zifeng’s request, Huahua’s perception of him significantly rose.
Quickly rushing in, using her small fra to block in front of the man, she pouted at Lin Zifeng, "Beast, you’re not allowed to bully my idol!"
"Bully your idol?"
Lin Zifeng was stunned by her words. The guy is nicknad the Death God, and the little request he asked shouldn’t be considered bullying, right?
It’s nowhere near bullying in any sense.
"Yes! My idol just arrived today as a guest, and you already want to challenge him. You’re making it difficult for ."
"Lin Zifeng, have you had enough?"
Liu Ruyan was very angry. She had already wasted much energy on Lin Zifeng before; now the actual Death God is here, and this guy is causing more trouble, making Liu Ruyan feel particularly guilty towards the Death God.
"It’s okay. Since this gentleman wants to learn, I don’t mind."
Unexpectedly, the guy pretending to be Lin Zifeng impersonated his challenge gleefully accepted it.
Obviously, with two beautiful won supporting him, he needed to turn on his showing-off mode.
"Are you sure you accept my challenge?" Lin Zifeng’s eyes squinted slightly, a flash of cold light passing through the slit.
"Idol, are you really accepting the beast’s challenge?"
Honestly, although Huahua outwardly favored the Death God, her heart was with Lin Zifeng, because as awe-inspiring as the Death God’s image was, he was just an idol. Compared to the real beastly uncle, in her heart, the person she was around every day mattered more than an idol.
It was just the ntality of a young girl chasing stars, which made her so fascinated by the Death God.
"Yes, since this gentleman is eager to learn, naturally, I’ll let him achieve what he wants."
The man’s tone was cold, letting out a sneer. With his karate skills, how could he not take down an ordinary guy?
"Hmm~"
However, there was another sound outside the living room.
Breaking the silence in the living room, Liu Tangtang peeked her head in, smiling a toothy grin at the stunned crowd. Then, she dragged a tall, thin man, dressed in black, similar to Lin Zifeng, through the door.
When Tangtang brought him in, Huahua, Liu Ruyan, and the others were dumbfounded.
Even Tangtang herself was stunned.
"Hmm! Who’s this..."
"He’s..."
"I’m..."
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