Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 476 - 471: Nangong Bing Takes Action

Chapter 476: Chapter 471: Nangong Bing Takes Action

At this moment, Huang Daming stared with bulging eyes as the grinning tiger slowly walked toward him, step by step.

What drove Huang Daming crazy was that the man actually picked up the brick that had just knocked him to the ground. Holding the brick in his right hand behind his back, he walked toward Huang Daming with a beaming smile on his face.

"What, what do you want to do?" Because Lin Zifeng had just hit his thigh with a brick, his thigh still felt numb and sore, and he couldn’t even stand up.

"Heh heh, nothing really, just want to pat you a bit. Don’t worry, it won’t hurt too much." The guy kept the brick behind him, his face full of a thick smile, not looking like a good person at all—especially with that slappable face showing a harmless expression.

It seemed like he just wanted to scare Huang Daming with the brick.

"You, you stay back!" Huang Daming exclaimed, his eyes full of bloodshot, and though his thigh was numb, his hands were bracing against the ground, trying to retreat backward.

"Relax, I’m not going to hit you."

Lin Zifeng squinted his eyes and smiled sunnily.

For people like him, if you don’t show them some color, they will never learn what ’pain’ means.

Today, if it wasn’t for Nangong Bing clarifying things with Lin Zifeng before she left, he might have actually just stayed home waiting for Nangong Bing to return.

If that were the case, wouldn’t Nangong Bing’s lifetime of sanctity be wasted on a dog?

"Bro, brother, let’s talk this over, can you, can you put down ..."

"Relax, I really won’t hit you."

"No, I mean, could you please put down the brick behind your back?"

The more composed and calm Lin Zifeng appeared, the greater psychological pressure Huang Daming felt.

Who knows if this guy might suddenly lunge forward and hit him on the head with the brick?

"Oh?! Put it down? How? When you tried to assault my wife earlier, did you ever consider my feelings? I haven’t even touched her yet, and you were thinking about it? How come? Since you dare to do it, aren’t you afraid of the consequences? If you play with fire without being prepared to burn yourself, then you are a complete failure." Lin Zifeng clucked his tongue, shaking his head in disdain at Huang Daming.

And less than ten meters away from Lin Zifeng, Nangong Bing’s face flushed when she heard the word ’wife,’ but ultimately, she didn’t step forward to explain, allowing Lin Zifeng to continue tormenting Huang Daming mentally.

"She, she’s your wife!?" Huang Daming, with wide eyes, pointed at Nangong Bing, his surprised gaze seeking confirmation from Nangong Bing.

However, the response he got was a cold glare from Nangong Bing, who didn’t even bother to acknowledge him.

"What do you think?" Lin Zifeng said cheekily, subconsciously pulling out a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it, and taking a deep drag. To avoid raising any suspicions from Nangong Bing about his connection with the man in the bronze mask, Lin Zifeng deliberately acted a bit sleazy.

He offered the lit cigarette to the utterly shocked Huang Daming.

But just as Huang Daming nervously reached to take it, who knew, in that moment of distraction,

a dark object smacked him right in the face.

Instantly, Huang Daming’s face deformed upon the impact.

Even his last row of teeth flew out from under the brick.

But just as he turned around, Huang Daming, covering his mouth, was almost ready to cry out ’Grandpa’.

But this guy still had a smile on his face, tapping the dark brick in his hand, squinting his eyes as he smiled and said, "I won’t hit you."

What the hell...

Huang Daming was almost crying, wasn’t this still hitting?

I only have a few teeth left and you’ve almost knocked them all out, aren’t you still hitting me?

Huang Daming was on the verge of going mad.

Even Nangong Bingjiao, not far away clutching her chest with a cold, frost-covered face, showed a hint of helplessness.

"Don’t worry, I really won’t hit you again, come here." Seeing Huang Daming covering his swollen face that looked like a pig’s kidney and continuously backing away, Lin Zifeng still put the brick behind him and stretched out his left hand to this guy, beckoning him over.

Even if Huang Daming was usually hot-tempered, by this time he probably couldn’t even vent his anger, could he?

They are neither hitting you, threatening you nor insulting you.

Leaving you no ground to plead with them.

"Lin! You’ve got guts. Today I admit defeat, if you’ve got the guts, just kill me! Otherwise, I won’t let you go, remember today because as long as I’m still breathing, you don’t need to come pick up your wife from work tomorrow, I’ll do it for you!"

Huang Daming finally couldn’t hold back anymore and burst out with vicious words.

"Oh!?" Lin Zifeng’s eyebrows shot up, amusedly saying, "Captain Huang, are you threatening me now?"

"Hmph, do as you see fit, but I’ve gone all out today. If you dare, take me to the police station, report that I assaulted your wife. I’d like to see how Nangong Bing will wrap this up, and if everyone in Zhonghai City knows that Nangong Bing was almost assaulted by me tonight, hmph, Mister Lin, your reputation would surely be destroyed. I’d like to see how Nangong Bing could face this disgrace."

Saying this, Huang Daming was completely swollen with his own confidence.

But just as Lin Zifeng was preparing his next plan to play him to death, even though the back went cold, a fragrant scent suddenly came over.

A fair and smooth jade hand snatched the brick from Lin Zifeng’s hands, right under his stunned gaze.

Nangong Bingjiao’s graceful body directly grabbed the brick and smacked it hard against Huang Daming’s face, which was full of mockery.

"Smack!"

The contact between face and brick, you can imagine what kind of sparks this could cause?

"Ah!" Huang Daming covered his face in agony and screamed.

"Smack!" Another brick.

"You!"

"Smack! Smack! Smack!" Nangong Bingjiao continuously slapped the brick on Huang Daming’s battered face several times. His face, already misshapen by Lin Zifeng, looked like a pig’s head hanging in the market, and now Nangong Bingjiao had exploded in anger.

One smack was shocking enough for Lin Zifeng, but to his surprise, Nangong Bingjiao kept hitting him repeatedly, knocking out the few remaining teeth Huang Daming had left.

"Ouch! Ouch, ah! Ah..."

"Er, um, boss, stop hitting, if you keep going, even his mother won’t recognize his face tomorrow." Watching Huang Daming’s swollen, bloodied face and his mouth swollen like a sausage, Lin Zifeng swallowed hard, unable to watch anymore. If she kept hitting, Huang Daming’s face might really be ruined.