654: Chapter 647 Nangong Bing’s Crisis 654: Chapter 647 Nangong Bing’s Crisis Chapter 647: Nangong Bing’s Crisis
“It seems she’s quite important to you, huh?” the woman said with a flirtatious laugh.
“You’d better keep a good eye on her.
There are more than a handful of n in Zhonghai City coveting her beauty.
If you’re not careful, she might end up in another man’s bed,” she teased.
“What do you an by that?
Should I take it as a friendly piece of advice, or as a warning?” Lin Zifeng narrowed his eyes, his dark pupils flashing with a hint of murderous intent.
Now in Lin Zifeng’s heart, aside from Nangong Bing, who was his untouchable obsession, he wouldn’t be this agitated even if he were the one being hurt.
“Ye Wudao talked with a lot tonight.
I suppose you already know about his background, right?
The entire South District of Zhonghai City is under the Dragon Roar Gang’s control.
Even we in the East District, with our three declining societies, must obey them at any ti,” she confided, her sly gaze tinged with reluctance.
But she was just a woman, and even with exceptional abilities, she could not overturn everything, especially within the martial arts world.
“Is that why you ca to remind ?” Lin Zifeng said expressionlessly.
“You’ve only guessed half right.”
“There’s another half?” The man touched his nose, realizing he might have misunderstood her.
He had initially thought she sought him out because of Nangong Bing.
“You touched soone’s boobs.
Do you really think you can just walk away like that?” Zhang ngjie pouted her red lips and gently blew a smoke ring towards the man’s face, her red lips and white teeth indeed making a heavy impact on his desires.
“Uh…
what…
what do you want?”
At this mont, Lin Zifeng was also deeply torn—whether or not he really touched her that night had beco a big question mark.
Now, being pointedly accused of the incident on the spot made him feel quite embarrassed.
“I don’t want much, just to have dinner with tomorrow night.”
“Have dinner?” Lin Zifeng was stunned for a few seconds.
Could there really be such a good deal in this world?
“Heh, Zhang ngjie, you can’t keep ssing with people like that.
Just for a dinner?
Is that really the only thing you’re asking for?” Lin Zifeng looked at her incredulously.
He always felt that this seductress wouldn’t be satisfied with just a al.
“That’s my only request.
You’ll know tomorrow,” Zhang ngjie said with a secretive laugh.
“Don’t worry, I won’t eat you up.”
“Heh, I’m more worried that you won’t be able to eat up,” Lin Zifeng said with a naughty smile, his tone a bit lecherous.
“Well, that will depend on whether your cucumber is thick enough!”
The woman’s lush, alluring face flashed with intrigue as she gently caressed Lin Zifeng’s cheek and twisted her hips, walking out of the n’s room.
Feeling the fragrance she left in the air, Lin Zifeng closed his eyes and greedily inhaled.
…
Late at night, the empty streets were silent and desolate, with gentle breezes swirling around the remains of the day’s fast pace—plastic bags and assorted pieces of trash.
At the end of the road, a solitary and desolate figure cast a long shadow under the moonlight.
Despite not being a towering presence, his slightly slender fra stood out sharply.
Soon, the figure was rushing towards the South District of Zhonghai City.
Not long after, the man was standing outside the Dragon Roar Gang’s stronghold.
Last ti, Black Hawk had led the Martial Arts Society to scout the Dragon Roar Gang’s lair.
Unfortunately, they didn’t make it into the main base before being ambushed and suffering heavy losses.
This mysterious and unpredictable Dragon Roar Society had deeply piqued Lin Zifeng’s curiosity.
It was more about creating a sense of threat.
The villa’s design was almost entirely adopted from the European old style, with golden dragon-shaped columns on both sides of the main entrance modeled after the ancient Dragon Gate of the Huaxia imperial court.
The structure of the entire gateway appeared very domineering and luxurious, with two large dragons dusted in gold powder carved at the top of the front door, as seen from the perspective of Feng Shui.
The boss of the Dragon Roar Gang, Ye Xiangtian, was a man who took Feng Shui quite seriously.
At least in this respect, few people could match his effort.
At this mont, the villa was still brightly lit, and Lin Zifeng’s figure had already moved through the villa as if entering an uninhabited territory.
…
“Brother, I don’t understand why you have to be so damn insistent on dealing with that bitch from Tianyu Group for a partnership.
With the strength of our Ye Group, do you really think it’s worth all this trouble?”
In a room in the villa, the Ye brothers seed to be arguing over sothing.
“I don’t need your intervention in the decisions I make.
Just take care of yourself and stop causing trouble outside,” Ye Xiangtian said, as he stood with his hands behind his back, his lean figure exuding an extrely imposing aura.
He was different from Ye Wudao; he was discreet, whereas his younger brother was always ostentatiously showing off, seemingly afraid that the whole world wouldn’t know he was Ye Xiangtian’s brother.
He was a known figure in the elite circles of Zhonghai City.
“Brother, I an well.
It’s up to you whether to listen or not.
For so things, you have to be shaless.
You’re too heroic, and you shouldn’t hold yourself so high—it’s not necessarily good for you.”
Ye Wudao lay languidly on the couch, his arms around a woman as they flirted non-stop.
The woman in his arms gently peeled grapes, smiling as she fed them to the man.
His devilish hand intermittently wandered and kneaded the woman’s tender body.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiangtian remained expressionless, his face cold as he said indifferently, “Get out.”
The woman’s body trembled, her face drastically changed as she was about to get up, but the man in whose arms she was continued to hold her on his lap, his hands scaling her body unabated.
Knowing Ye Xiangtian’s character well, the woman was extrely nervous with him holding her, fearing that if this man, who could make the entire Zhonghai City tremble with just a cough, was provoked.
“Get out,” Ye Xiangtian’s voice was cold as December frost, the re two words struck the woman’s heart like thunder.
“Brother!”
Ye Wudao’s brow furrowed slightly, always feeling that his brother was too old-fashioned.
He was obviously fond of Nangong Bing yet hesitated to speak up; it was the sort of foolishness only the most dimwitted in the world could manage.
“Wudao, I think I should leave to avoid any discord between you and your brother,” the woman said as she looked deeply at Ye Xiangtian, her voice coy and seductive, clearly trying to be coquettish.
But just as the woman stood up, Ye Xiangtian’s figure had already appeared in front of her.
“Ah!”
The woman’s face paled in terror.
A large hand suddenly gripped the woman’s throat.
She couldn’t resist at all; the brittle sound of her bones reached the completely shocked Ye Wudao.
The woman didn’t even have a chance to struggle before she collapsed on the ground, where fluids began leaking from below her body.
“You dare to try to stir up enmity between my brother and ?” Ye Xiangtian coldly looked down at the lifeless body on the floor.
At that mont, two large dogs in the room quickly ran over and began to tear at the woman’s corpse.
The woman stared with bulging eyes at the ceiling, her body motionless as the dogs ripped her apart.
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