Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 514 - 509: Which Hand Caught It

Chapter 514: Chapter 509: Which Hand Caught It

Just as the rogue’s thigh kicked toward Li Lin’s delicate body, a figure as quick as lightning instantaneously sprinted to Li Lin’s side, grabbed her in his arms with both hands, narrowly avoiding the rogue’s foot.

But while the rogue was still in shock, before he could retract his foot, another large foot silently but suddenly kicked right above his knee.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of breaking bones immediately spread throughout the area as the small-time thug screamed in pain and was sent flying by a forceful blow.

Bright red blood sprayed out, forming countless blossoms of blood.

Bam!

The thug heavily crashed onto the ground, and instantly, the sounds of fracturing bones echoed from multiple parts of his body once again.

Zifeng, holding Li Lin, gently touched her pale and powerless cheek due to the tension, and his heart twisted in pain, especially since the little thug had taken the opportunity to cruelly grab a certain part of the girl, which immediately ignited a fiery rage in Zifeng’s heart.

He showed a gentle smile and said, "It’s alright now, it’s alright."

"Zifeng, big brother Zifeng?"

The young girl opened her eyes, somewhat surprised; she hadn’t expected that she could still be lying in Zifeng’s arms at this time.

"Hehe, don’t say anything, big brother Lin knows what to do." Zifeng’s face was like still water, his tone had hardly dropped when he picked up Li Lin; his gaze turned icy cold and heartless, and his long, narrow, and sinister eyes suddenly flickered with a few strands of cruelty.

Li Lin looked pitifully at the man who had picked her up, a silent sense of happiness almost made her cry, recalling the shocking scene just now, if her Lin big brother hadn’t arrived in time, today she could have been...

"You, who are you?"

The two thugs opposite hurriedly helped up their companion who was lying on the ground, the three of them looking at him with wary eyes, from the man’s sudden appearance to his silent kick, which filled them with an ill omen.

Zifeng didn’t say a word, his blood-shot eyes exuding a blood-thirsty sharpness, his face was as cold as ice that would never thaw, with killing intent that suddenly filled the entire place.

He was not a person prone to anger, but seeing one of the thugs daring to squeeze a sacred area of Li Lin and driving her to tears, this no doubt triggered the anger he had been suppressing in his heart.

"Quick, go inform the boss, there’s trouble!" one of the thugs with a shaved head hurriedly shouted.

But at the same time, Zifeng’s body suddenly moved.

Before the thug could turn to leave, a large hand from the void abruptly grabbed the back of the man’s head like Demon Claw.

"Ahh—!" The man screamed, breaking out in a cold sweat; just as he was about to yell, he realized his body was being lifted uncontrollably.

"Swoosh—!"

Everything before his eyes blurred, and instantaneously, the man’s body was flung out violently; with a thud, his head smacked hard against the edge of the flower bed beside the road, and soon after, a large amount of bright red blood began to flow from beneath the flower bed.

When the other two thugs finally reacted, it was already too late; Zifeng’s hand rose again, the sound of whistling wind bursting their eardrums suddenly.

The thug raising his leg froze in place, staring with wide eyes at what lay ahead, but blood began to pour from his ears, and the man collapsed to the ground, his body twitching uncontrollably.

Zifeng’s eyes blazed with intense killing intent as he walked step by step towards him.

Each seemingly nonchalant step he took struck hard against the thug’s heart.

The small-time thug, dragging his crippled thigh, moved his hands in terror to retreat. But with just one quick step, Zifeng was already in front of the man.

A ruthless foot stomped down on the thug’s bleeding knee wound, immediately eliciting skin-crawling, piercing screams once again.

"Tell me, which hand was it?"

Lin Zifeng looked down impassively at the delinquent who lay on the ground, clutching his knees and howling.

"Don’t hit me! Don’t hit me!" the man struggled.

"Ahh—!"

Lin Zifeng’s foot again mercilessly stomped on the man’s wound.

"Tell me, which hand grabbed her."

"Big, big brother I was wrong, don’t hit me, don’t hit me!"

"Ahh! It was, it was this hand!" The thug hastily raised his right hand, screaming miserably.

But almost as soon as his words ended, the raised right hand ’crack’ resounded with the crisp sound of breaking bones.

The man clutched his fractured wrist, howling and thrashing on the ground, as this devil of a man before him had forcibly broken every part of his wrist, including the tendons.

Blood and bone fragments were all exposed outside of his flesh, and the pain made the man roll on the ground, hugging his wrist.

The heart-wrenching cries made Li Lin, who was not far off and could not bear to watch, cover her ears with both hands, tightly closing her eyes, not daring to behold the scene before her.

Only after Lin Zifeng wiped the blood remaining on his hands, did he slowly move to Li Lin’s side.

Comforting her, "It’s okay now, everything is okay."

Her exquisite brows were still wet with streaks of tears.

Lin Zifeng did his best to soothe her, caressing her lovely face, slowly resting Li Lin’s panicked head on his shoulder, and gently patting her back as a gesture of comfort.

But just at that moment, the nightclub suddenly erupted with the terrifying screams of many youths.

Both turned their heads to look.

They saw a group of muscular men, covered in Azure Dragon and White Tiger tattoos, wielding machetes and slashing mercilessly at a bunch of innocent youths!

Some were even cleaved until their heads bled, clutching their bloody skulls as they rolled on the ground.

A group of bare-chested toughs quickly moved towards the outside, one of them with a scar on his face glanced slightly over the situation, then his eyes finally settled on Lin Zifeng.

Pointing his knife blade at Lin Zifeng, he roared, "Cut this bastard down for me!"

"Seeking death!" Lin Zifeng’s eyes were bloodshot as he let out a growl like a wild beast.

Picking up Li Lin’s delicate body, he didn’t say a second word and headed straight for the sports car.

"Be good, close your eyes and get some sleep, big brother Lin will take you home in a bit," he said after opening the car door and gently placing Li Lin inside.

Li Lin nodded sensibly, her eyes closed, her tears still flowing, obviously terrified by those few thugs.

After kissing Li Lin’s forehead, Lin Zifeng grinned brightly.

He closed the car door.

As soon as he turned around, seven or eight stout men with machetes in hand shook their necks, crackling their knuckles, and looked at him with a malicious smile on their faces.

Behind the strong men, Scar Blade was clearly the ringleader of this gang.

Lin Zifeng stood there stoically, his face expressionless as he faced them.