Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 613 - 606: Beating Up the Successor of Ancient Martial Tai Chi

Chapter 613: Chapter 606: Beating Up the Successor of Ancient Martial Tai Chi

Chapter 606: Thrashing the Descendant of Ancient Martial Tai Chi

But Lin Zifeng’s intuition told him that the other party was not merely an old man. Could an old man’s voice be so loud?

After a while, a gaunt figure slowly emerged from the darkness, trembling as if a gust of wind could knock him down at any moment.

In the darkness, Lin Zifeng could not make out the person’s face, but he was certain that the elder before him was a Martial Arts master!

Merely from the Vital Energy emanated by the other’s body, Lin Zifeng could discern the gap between the two of them.

"Who are you?" the man asked, his voice icy cold.

"Don’t ask me who I am. I just want to ask you a few questions."

The elder coughed twice, his aged voice causing Lin Zifeng’s eyebrows to furrow slightly.

Had he heard the elder’s voice somewhere before?

"Hehe, you just need to honestly answer my few questions. I won’t hurt you," the elder’s pale face showed a few traces of relief. Long Zaitian had instructed him to keep a close watch on this young man, yet he had not expected to be discovered by him so soon. It seemed that this young man had truly made considerable progress.

Fang Yizheng’s pale old face now blushed slightly; he had hidden himself so well, yet this young man had sensed him across a wide street, which was indeed embarrassing.

"What if I say I don’t have the Time to answer your trivial questions?" Lin Zifeng’s expression grew colder, his fists behind his back gleaming with a faint Vital Energy, like a hot gas.

The elder not only didn’t feel a trace of danger, but his pale old face also smiled even wider.

Just then, Lin Zifeng’s eyes flashed intensely, and two sharp beams of light burst forth all of a sudden.

He quickly shuffled his feet, and his large fists, filled with an immensely fierce and domineering Vital Energy, launched a direct assault on the elder.

Lin Zifeng was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye filling the entire dark alley with images of himself.

But in the elder’s eyes, his speed was somewhat unimpressive.

No matter how swiftly Lin Zifeng moved, in the elder’s eyes, it seemed as slow as a little ant crawling toward him.

"Sss.!"

The violent, surging Vital Energy continuously tore through the air, causing the entire airflow to produce loud, sharp, screeching sounds.

Just as Lin Zifeng’s fist was about to hit the elder’s face.

The elder’s figure suddenly disappeared from sight!

Shock!

Shock!

Lin Zifeng’s pupils suddenly constricted; just at their first exchange, his opponent had suddenly vanished from before his eyes!

How fast did that require?

Lin Zifeng could hardly believe that there was such a high-level master in the world!

He guessed that even if the Dark Angel came, they could only manage a draw!

"Pop.!"

Just as Lin Zifeng was sweating profusely, a thud suddenly sounded from behind him, and a burning pain made his throat salty as his body felt out of control, pushed out by a palm!

"Pfft.!"

A mouthful of blood was forcibly ejected from his throat by the opponent’s robust Vital Energy.

Tai Chi!

Lin Zifeng’s eyes widened in shock!

The opponent was using the Ancient Martial Tai Chi, already forgotten in Huaxia!

"Hehe, now can I ask you questions?" the elder nonchalantly emerged from the darkness once again.

The man’s steadfast, stern face showed a hint of surprise, but it was only for an instant.

Wiping the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, Lin Zifeng slowly got up from the ground.

"No comment!"

"You sure are tough, aren’t you? You refuse outright without even knowing what I want to ask. Aren’t you afraid of dying?"

"If you wanted to kill me, it would be a matter of minutes. Even if I don’t tell you, you wouldn’t kill me anyway."

"Clever boy, you indeed have a slick way with words. Seems like I can’t do anything to you tonight. Well, I’ll find out what I need to know, and what is unnecessary will hardly matter even if I insist." Saying this, the older man helplessly shook his head.

Lin Zifeng didn’t speak, his gaze fixed on the man, pitying that it was too dark in the alley to make out what he looked like.

It wasn’t until the elder had left that Lin Zifeng slowly came to his senses after a while.

The intense pain on his back almost made him dizzy.

...

The elder hadn’t gone far, and was quietly observing him from somewhere nearby.

This was a task given to him by Long Zaitian, to keep a careful watch on this young fellow, fearing he might cause some trouble.

Just as the elder had concealed himself, he suddenly felt a chill shoot up his back.

"Who!" The elder turned his head in alarm, only to be met with a heavy slap.

With a "slap!" sound, the elder hadn’t even seen what the assailant looked like before being sent flying by the slap.

Pfft.

A stream of blood burst continuously from the mouth of Fang Yizheng.

It wasn’t until Fang Yizheng stabilized himself that he saw, in horror, the man standing on the rooftop wearing a black, grotesque ancient mask, staring unwaveringly at him.

The man with a cigarette hanging from his lips, both in temperament and appearance, was completely the epitome of recklessness.

Guffawing strangely, he said, "What’s the matter? Weren’t you eager to inquire about that young man from me? Here I am right before you, say whatever you want, I’ll tell you everything. Oh! By the way, you hit the minor, did you ever think the senior would come for you?"

"You... you are the Dark Angel!"

Fang Yizheng was finally unable to contain the overwhelming shock inside him!

Staring intently, with his fingers trembling as he pointed at him, even his voice quavered as he spoke.

He had never believed in such a terrifying existence, but now, here the man was, standing right in front of him, seemingly having appeared out of nowhere, a testament to the terrifying extent of this mysterious figure!

"Whether or not I am doesn’t matter anymore, what matters is you just hit that young man, now isn’t it time to pay it back?"

"...!"

"Don’t look at me like that. You hit the minor, didn’t you ever think the senior would come knocking?" The man in black laughed distastefully in a natural duck-like voice, making Fang Yizheng break out in a cold sweat.

"So, what can that do?" Fang Yizheng stood proudly, his eyes intense with combativeness,

Even if this man was a member of the Blazing Angels, what could that possibly mean?

"It looks like you really are asking for a beating," the man in black said with a helpless shake of his head.

At that moment, two sharp bursts of light shot out from the man in black’s eyes instantly.

Leaving a trail of shadows in the Void, before Fang Yizheng could regain his senses, another slap whipped across his face, spurting blood from his mouth.

Even the tears were about to come out.

If Lin Zifeng were here, he wouldn’t know whether to cry or to laugh.

"Slap slap slap...!"

A succession of slaps rang out, leaving Fang Yizheng without any chance to retaliate. He was forced to silently endure it.