Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 159: Master, would you like the Three Phoenixes Facing the Sun?

Chapter 159: Chapter 159: Master, would you like the Three Phoenixes Facing the Sun?

The bustling bar street

was now a portrait of quiet.

Many people were peering through doors or windows,

stealthily watching everything happening outside.

The gang of Thirteen Taibao, with their flamboyant "kill Matt" hairstyles in a riot of colors,

had blocked off the entire alleyway.

The leader, a bare-chested guy carrying a blade over a meter long,

had half of his face obscured by his hair.

"Motherfucker, was it you who threw my brother down the building?"

He blew his blue hair out of his eyes, his face full of brazen arrogance.

"Are you a fucking trumpet flower that’s come to life?"

Lin Fan knitted his brows, sizing up the so-called Thirteen Taibao.

These guys looked to be just in their early twenties,

with scrawny appearances, adorned with messy tattoos.

"Are you fucking tired of living, talking to my big bro Nine Patterns Dragon like that, believe it or not, Laozi will chop you to death!"

The short and chubby one dragging an Azure Dragon Crescent Blade struggled to lift the blade that was much taller than him.

He gritted his teeth as if he were a baby clamoring for milk.

"Seems like when the tiger’s away, the monkey becomes king. Now I finally understand what is meant by ’the degenerate age of dharma.’ You lot must be reincarnations of demons, huh?"

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly.

Tonight’s events were both infuriating and laughable.

Having been in many fights before, he really didn’t know how to handle this bunch of riff-raff.

Strike too hard, and it would really seem like bullying a child.

But strike too lightly, and they probably wouldn’t learn their lesson.

"Motherfucker, dare to mess with my brother, today Laozi will hack you to pieces!"

Nine Patterns Dragon shouted, his hands gripping the large machete, "Brothers, grip your knives tightly, in life and death we stand together, charge with me!"

"In life and death we stand together, follow the charge!"

"Charge charge charge..."

The crowd behind them stirred.

Brandishing various weapons, they slowly advanced.

But in Lin Fan’s eyes, these guys were clearly not here to fight.

They seemed more like they were begging for food.

Fortunately, at this moment, the commotion behind him grew even louder.

"What’s going on?"

Nine Patterns Dragon turned his head in confusion.

But before he could make sense of what had happened,

a slap landed fiercely on his face.

His slight frame of over a hundred pounds was instantly knocked to the ground by the blow.

"Motherfucker... who dares..."

Rubbing his sore head, Nine Patterns Dragon squinted his eyes in anger.

But as he saw the beautiful woman in a qipao standing before him,

he was immediately rooted to the spot.

"You little shit, who were you cursing just now?"

Lu Feifei’s face was stern.

Her high heels pressed directly onto his chest,

and the folding fan in her hand revealed a chilling glint.

"Sister Phoenix... I’m Six... I didn’t know it was you who came... Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare even if you lent me the guts!"

When Nine Patterns Dragon realized it was Lu Feifei,

he immediately lost all his arrogant demeanor and began to plead incessantly.

These small-time hooligans were nothing more than lowly ruffians.

When faced with a real tough character, they amounted to nothing.

"You’ve got some nerve, setting up your own shop, who gave you the gall!"

Lu Feifei scolded coldly.

Recently, having wiped out the Elder Council and taken over Qiao Chushan’s territory,

she’d had no time to attend to these corners.

If not for hearing that Lin Fan was in the area, she wouldn’t even be aware of the Thirteen Taibao’s matter.

These kids were nothing more than underlings in the organization.

"Sister Phoenix... It’s a misunderstanding... I was just trying to expand the territory to serve you better."

Dragon with Nine Marks pleaded repeatedly in haste.

The others knelt on the ground even more intimidated, not daring to speak.

"Do I need you scum to grab territory for me? Kneel there honestly for me, I’ll deal with you in a bit," Feifei hissed, shooting him a venomous glance.

She didn’t bother with him any further and strode quickly to Lin Fan.

Without a word, she knelt down in front of him.

Her act of kneeling suddenly turned the onlookers’ faces white with fear.

Something had to be special about someone who could make the rising star Phoenix kneel.

What could their status be?

"Master, it was my lack of discipline that allowed some vermin to disturb your pleasure, I beg for your forgiveness," Feifei said, lying pitifully on the ground.

Her curvaceous figure was as striking as a vase.

"So these are your people, you really have poor control over them."

Lin Fan frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"Recently I’ve been busy with a lot of matters and neglected my management... Please punish me, Master," Feifei didn’t offer any excuses, but knelt properly.

Her sincerity made it hard for Lin Fan to get angry.

"I said I’d help you rise to prominence, because I don’t want to hear about chaos on the streets anymore. Let’s drop today’s matter, but I absolutely won’t tolerate a repeat of this. Although you make your living this way, you should understand my requirements. If this happens again, there’s no need for Vermilion Bird to exist."

Lin Fan sighed and finally stood up to walk toward the tavern.

Even the best restaurants can have a few flies that don’t know any better.

He could only give a warning.

"Master, I guarantee you, from now on, the streets will be spotless," Feifei quickly got to her feet.

She gestured to the people behind her and hurriedly followed Lin Fan into the tavern.

When she saw Ning Mengyao and Yang Linglong’s delicate faces lying in the private booth,

she couldn’t help the jealousy welling up inside her.

With their looks and figures, they certainly didn’t fall short compared to her.

And with their youthful vigor, she finally understood why she had been repeatedly frustrated before.

"Alright, your part here is finished."

Lin Fan lifted Yang Linglong onto his shoulder with one hand.

He then cradled Ning Mengyao in his arms.

Both women were light, weighing less than a hundred pounds each, feeling almost weightless in his arms.

"Master, it’s not easy to manage two at once, let me help you. There’s a hotel nearby; I’ll have someone prepare a suite for you," Feifei quickly stepped forward, taking Ning Mengyao into her arms.

Being trained in martial arts, she found it not difficult to carry her.

"That works,"

Lin Fan agreed, knowing it wouldn’t be proper to bring Yang Linglong back to the Yang Family at this late hour,

nor was it convenient to take two women back to the Ning Mansion.

Each carried one and headed toward the nearby hotel.

Soon, they arrived at the hotel.

If it were someone else, entering the hotel with two women late at night would surely draw attention from the front desk,

but with Feifei’s assistance and the reputation of Sister Phoenix,

no one would dare to question him, even if he were carrying two unconscious women, instead of two drunk women.

"Stupid men... all men in the world... are bad..." Ning Mengyao muttered as she was laid on the bed, still cursing.

Clearly, she was still angry with Lin Fan.

Yang Linglong, on the other hand, snuggled up to Lin Fan with a blissful smile on her face,

the sweetness evident even through her drunken haze.

"Let’s see if you dare to drink so much again next time," Lin Fan said, shaking his head helplessly as he placed Yang Linglong beside Ning Mengyao.

But just as he was about to turn around, he noticed that Feifei hadn’t left.

Instead, she gently closed the room door and leaned against the wall,

biting her lips seductively, giving Lin Fan a sultry look.

"Master, how about we have a ’triple Phoenix dawn’ tonight?"