Lin Zifeng watched Zhang ngjie brutally attack the assassin, his face expressionless.
"Squeak..."
This ti, Zhang ngjie had no patience for small talk, and the cold knife began to cut from the direction of his firm chest. After cutting through the muscles on his chest and ribs, she started to cut toward his fingers.
Blood had already stained the entire ground, spreading and extending outward...
The mbers of the Nantian Gang all arrived imdiately, with hundreds of Martial Arts Society mbers stationed within a hundred ters around, preventing any passersby from witnessing the bloody scene.
"I... I’ll talk! I’ll talk!"
Finally, the assassin could no longer withstand Zhang ngjie’s cruel and bloody thods, the imnse pain nearly making him experience the world’s most terrifying agony.
"Then you better tell honestly. Where is the Blood Oath’s hideout in Zhonghai!" Zhang ngjie was very satisfied with this effect, her slender pale fingers combing through her short hair.
"At, at the Zhonghai xxx dock!"
"Pfft..."
Almost as soon as the assassin finished speaking, the cold Sword Radiance sliced across his neck, a long blood-red slit quickly opened on his neck, bleeding out. The assassin clutched his throat with both hands, eyes wide, mouth open, desperately trying to breathe. But finally, he fell and was no more...
"Sister Zhang..."
Lin Zifeng ant to step forward and stop it. But it seed unnecessary now.
"There’s no use keeping soone like that alive, better to kill them to relieve anger." Zhang ngjie looked up, a trace of blood still on her delicate face. Her expression was extrely ruthless!
Perhaps it had been so days since they last t, suddenly, Lin Zifeng felt Zhang ngjie had beco sowhat unfamiliar. Or rather, she had beco more bloodthirsty...
"Yingzi, quickly take people to the xxx dock and eliminate all the remnants of the Blood Oath assassins. This ti, I hope you won’t make any mistakes. I want the head of their Blood Oath leader!"
Zhang ngjie imdiately gave the highest command.
During the days Lin Zifeng was away, Monet Yun had stepped in to manage the internal affairs of the Nantian Gang. This led to constant competition between Zhang ngjie and her, each trying to prove who was more outstanding, the result being the two won comparing each other like mad.
"Yes!"
Black Hawk nodded solemnly.
Then he left the scene quickly with the Martial Arts Society mbers, heading to the xxx dock.
Shao Huo arrived on the scene with over a hundred subordinates and began to clear the bloodstains.
"Young Master Lin, you weren’t scared, were you?" Once everything had cald down. Zhang ngjie’s gaze was gentle as water when she looked at him.
She returned to that angelic appearance.
"I’m fine." Lin Zifeng shook his head.
"By the way, how are Monet Yun and Mu Yang?"
"Monet Yun is doing alright. But Mu Yang hasn’t been in a good mood."
"She watched her grandfather die in her arms, and her entire family was wiped out by those families. It’s understandable she’d be upset." Lin Zifeng said.
"That’s so tragic?!"
The two chatted about the happenings in Dragon City as they walked into the Huayu Group.
When Lin Zifeng reported all that had happened in Dragon City to Zhang ngjie, she, too, looked serious.
"The strongest King? Then when we advance into Dragon City, won’t you be hindered?"
"Haha, so what if I’m hindered. These family dogs do these things often, once my cultivation improves, we’ll extend our influence to Dragon City. I want to see what those family dogs can do to stop !"
At present, Lin Zifeng’s focus was on improving his cultivation.
He’s only at the Early Stage of King but he can contend with a Sub-Saint, and if he can advance to the Middle Stage or Peak Stage of King in a short period, he will have no fear of those family dogs when cooperating with Beiming Yu.
The strongest King isn’t soone that just anyone can kill.
Even a Sub-Saint would have a hard ti...
Soon, Lin Zifeng arrived at the Huayu Group’s eting area. Hearing the news of Lin Zifeng’s return, Monet Yun had been waiting in the conference room for a long ti.
"Knock knock knock..."
Lin Zifeng lightly knocked on the door twice.
Inside the conference room, Monet Yun imdiately perked up and quickly greeted him.
"Young Master Lin!"
"Young Master Lin."
Monet Yun and Zhang Yuxuan called out simultaneously.
Zhang Yuxuan gave her a sidelong glance, pouting, obviously displeased.
"Hahaha, seeing you two so excited, did you miss ?" Lin Zifeng opened the door and was greeted by two beautiful faces.
One was Monet Yun and the other Zhang Yuxuan. Both were beauties among beauties.
"Of course, I missed you. When you weren’t around, I missed you so much."
Monet Yun was straightforward, winking playfully at Lin Zifeng, imdiately making Lin Zifeng shiver.
Indeed a smile that could captivate a hundred.
"Since you missed so much, how about a hug?" Lin Zifeng spread his arms, laughing boldly.
Since he welcod Monet Yun to Huayu, he already considered her one of his own.
"You rascal..."
Zhang Yuxuan avoided Lin Zifeng’s wolf-like embrace first, while Monet Yun smiled seductively, not moving an inch, actually entertaining the thought of letting Lin Zifeng hug her.
"..."
Lin Zifeng paused, his open arms suspended in mid-air, and didn’t dare to hug her...
"Why aren’t you hugging now?" Monet Yun giggled, her body shivered, and she took the initiative, causing Lin Zifeng to retreat two steps.
"Uh, haha, just kidding, don’t take it too seriously."
Just kidding? You might be kidding, but I’m not.
Monet Yun cast a disdainful look around.
"Alright. It’s been almost half a month since I saw you guys, and now that I see you’re all doing well, I’m relieved." Lin Zifeng scratched his nose awkwardly.
Leaving the Nantian Gang and Huayu Group to be managed by Zhang ngjie and the others.
He would continue being his wandering self.
"Young Master Lin, you just got back. Are you leaving so soon?"
Monet Yun was reluctant, stepping forward to hug Lin Zifeng’s arm, her flirtatious gaze extrely alluring.
"Ah ah ah! You little slut, how can you hug Young Master Lin in front of and my sister, you’re infuriating!"
Seeing Monet Yun hug Lin Zifeng’s arm, Zhang Yuxuan was beyond indignant.
Grinding her teeth, her heart was further indignant for her sister, but she didn’t dare to say anything, just watching Young Master Lin’s arm being hugged by that little slut!
And how could Zhang ngjie not be feeling a mix of emotions?
"Uh... well, I need to go check on Mu Yang’s situation." Lin Zifeng’s face darkened, quickly finding an excuse to leave, ten minutes ago he encountered an assassin at Huayu, he’d need to ask Yu about it later.
Yu was soone he arranged in Zhonghai to secretly protect so important people to him.
These assassins made an attempt, and she didn’t notify him imdiately.
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