Return of the King, Dominating the City
Chapter 84 - 84 83 Do You Want to Die

84: Chapter 83 Do You Want to Die?

84: Chapter 83 Do You Want to Die?

But who could have expected that just as I scaled the wall into the courtyard, I’d find a man smoking there?

Oh God, could my goddess have been harmed?

Is she no longer pure?

I loved her so deeply, yet she betrayed me.

Jin Zheng felt his heart shatter in that moment and a chill ran through him.

Right then, Jin Zheng even harbored a murderous intent, wanting to stab the man who insulted his goddess to death.

Just as things took a dramatic turn, the smoking man claimed he was a thief and had already laid out all his plans.

At this point, it was natural for me to act the part of a grand master’s disciple and notify him not to touch my beloved goddess, then brazenly follow him into the house.

Just as I was secretly rejoicing, looking forward to a wild night with my goddess, I discovered that I had been tied up by the man who claimed to be a thief.

Damn it, it turned out to be a trap designed to lure me.

Jin Zheng was very angry, but anger was of no use when he couldn’t beat the man.

That man was truly formidable.

Jin Zheng thought that even his master might not be able to defeat him.

Just like that, I was captured and passed out with my eyes rolling back.

As for what happened to me while I was dizzy, Jin Zheng had no idea.

The next morning, as soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself bound hand and foot by my goddess and taken to the police station.

The police glanced at me with malice, as if they wanted to tear me apart.

But it didn’t matter; I still had my master to rely on.

My master was an expert on the Dragon List, and it would only take minutes for him to get me out of the police station.

So I asked to call my master.

At first, the police ignored me completely, but after a day and a significant bribe, they hesitated and finally let me speak to my master.

My master was furious when he heard and immediately called the provincial leadership.

I had been in for just one day and was released the next.

My master, who came running upon hearing the news, scolded me symbolically and told me not to cause trouble before leaving me alone.

After all…

Damn it, I had to take revenge, but how?

My martial arts were pitiful and I couldn’t beat that bastard, the courtyard’s owner.

Jin Zheng racked his brain but couldn’t figure out how, yet revenge was a must, and it called for action.

After several days of tailing him, Jin Zheng finally saw the man leave his house.

Elated, he rushed back to grab his tools, planning to strike suddenly like a lightning war, pick the flowers and leave the crime scene behind.

The opportunity went very smoothly.

After climbing over the wall, Jin Zheng found several pairs of undergarments hanging on the clothes rack.

Couldn’t resist the itch, he grabbed a pair and took a sniff – it was the same old scent, the same old feeling, he was almost flying with ecstasy, the sensation was just too marvelous and addictive.

After satisfying his psychological need, Jin Zheng grinned lewdly, ready to fulfill his physical desire, when he suddenly heard a faint voice.

“Do you want to die?”

Jin Zheng turned around abruptly and saw a skinny young man appear behind him at some point, his face identical to that of the man who had given him a beating.

Well, this operation was doomed once again.

Damn it, if I couldn’t beat him, could I still not outrun him?

I had trained in running since I was a child, and no one could match me – even my master said I was born with the legs of a runner.

“I spared your life last time, but after learning someone had rescued you, heh, I didn’t expect you to have the guts to come back and steal.

This time, if I don’t break your legs, I’ll take your surname,” Song Yun said with a cold laugh.

Jin Zheng suddenly grabbed anything he could from the table and threw it at Song Yun, then jumped to knock Song Yun aside and fled at high speed.

He hurdled over obstacles in the courtyard, climbed the wall, and was out of the quadrangle.

“You really don’t learn your lesson, kid.

This time I won’t just take you to the police station,” Song Yun followed closely and taunted.

Jin Zheng shuddered and pleaded, “Please spare me, sir!

It was just an itch in my hands.

If I offended you, please be magnanimous and let me off.”

Actually, Song Yun was quite puzzled himself.

This thief didn’t seem that capable the last time, quickly subdued with just a few punches and kicks.

He hadn’t expected the kid’s true skill to be in his legs, running so incredibly fast.

Hmph, once I catch you, I’ll surely break those legs as punishment.

“The hell, this guy’s running skills are almost on par with mine,” Jin Zheng cursed inwardly, steeled his heart, and suddenly changed his pace.

He seemed to merge into the surrounding wind, unaffected by anything that might slow him down.

A gleam of admiration flashed in Song Yun’s eyes.

This man’s footsteps were elusive.

Although he lacked strength, his speed had surpassed Song Yun’s full effort, slowly widening the gap between them.

Song Yun let out a cold chuckle.

As they neared a trash can ahead, he suddenly grabbed garbage thrown carelessly on top of the can and smashed it onto Jin Zheng’s head.

With a bang, the garbage bag hit Jin Zheng’s neck hard.

Running at high speed, his rhythm was broken by the blow, and he stumbled to the ground.

Song Yun approached leisurely as Jin Zheng was down and didn’t dare look up, only to roll like a carp and attempt to sweep Song Yun down with a leaf in the autumn breeze.

But Song Yun was well aware of the kid’s little tricks.

He stomped hard on Jin Zheng’s ankle then rolled it left and right, and, not satisfied, placed a large rock gently on Jin Zheng’s foot.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, it hurts like hell.” Jin Zheng felt his foot was ruined, now completely numb.

If it weren’t for Song Yun interrupting, nobody would believe it.

Song Yun grabbed Jin Zheng by his collar, lifting him up then sent him flying several meters with a punch, quickly following up with a knee-knock to the ground.

“Big brother, please spare my life!

I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to intrude into your house again, please let me live,” Jin Zheng begged with a mournful face.

“Damn it, if you stole someone else’s things, I wouldn’t say a word, maybe even help you out if I was in a good mood, but you dared to steal from my house and had your eye on my woman.

If I don’t waste those legs of yours today, I’ll take your surname.”