Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 635 - 628: Master, I Am a Butcher

Chapter 635: Chapter 628: Master, I Am a Butcher

Chapter 628: Master, I’m a Butcher

Infuriated, Lin Zifeng was like a Demon God!

He stood in the field, unmatched by anyone!

"I’m going to kill you!"

The four men, gritting their teeth, madly attacked Lin Zifeng’s direction once again. The desolate road was nothing but blood and bodies. This road was a silent zone, where few people usually passed, especially at this time when there were only a few people taking a walk.

Now, it had become a slaughterhouse!

The four men launched their attacks in unison but still couldn’t withstand the strange power of Lin Zifeng’s vital energy.

An instant later, all four were flung away.

The flashing of the Magic Bracelet at the chest became more and more frequent, beginning to heat up at the chest.

Luckily, Lin Zifeng had always kept the Magic Bracelet in his chest. If he had worn it on his wrist, he would have brought disaster upon himself long ago.

"Zifeng! Stop fighting! Let them go!"

Mu Yang, who had been hiding and avoiding the conflict, finally showed herself, her captivating autumn eyes suffused with a hint of warmth.

"Why!"

Lin Zifeng’s eyes blazed with bloodthirst, his aura seething with killing intent. Although the Slaughter Syndrome was under the control of the Magic Bracelet and he had not lost his sanity, at this moment, Lin Zifeng was seeing red, his innate ferocity awakening like a Demon Dragon that had slept for ten thousand years.

Mu Yang didn’t speak, instead looking at him with pleading eyes.

She knew if today Lin Zifeng truly went on a rampage, then the Long Family of Dragon City, as well as the Ability Society, would definitely not spare the Mu Family.

Even Lin Zifeng himself would face annihilation, which was not at all what she wanted to see.

The sharpness in Lin Zifeng’s eyes gradually faded away. After setting down the woman named Yu, his lonely figure led Mu Yang away together.

The five men quickly ran to Long Tianya’s side to tend to his injuries.

Regrettably, Long Tianya’s right leg was irreparably damaged, and he was doomed to be disabled.

"Lin-Zi-feng! I will never forgive you!"

Long Tianya, eyes misted with blood, roared to the sky, word by word.

...

After leaving with the woman, the two of them remained silent, no one spoke, and just quietly walked onto the road.

"Aren’t you afraid of the Ability Society taking revenge on you?" Suddenly, Mu Yang turned her head, her watery gaze fixating on the man’s face.

"Afraid," Lin Zifeng almost didn’t think before answering her ludicrous question.

"If you’re afraid, then why did you just cripple Long Tianya? Don’t you know this will bring you a murderous disaster!"

The man’s face was cold, and he remained silent, continuing to keep his peace.

Taking out a cigarette, Jingjing took a deep draw. With a calm and composed air, he said, "It’s precisely because I’m afraid that I must eliminate anyone who can threaten me! No matter who he is, as long as he threatens me, or those around me, as long as I, Lin Zifeng, am alive, he must die!"

"But..."

Mu Yang was just about to say something when a warm big hand gently lifted her pointed chin, bringing his lips close to hers, exhaling smoke lightly.

"Woman, never question a man’s ability at any time."

"I, I’m just worried about you," blurted out Mu Yang anxiously. She knew Lin Zifeng was capable, but Long Tianya’s background was too powerful, and with the man’s strength, it was impossible to contend against it.

"Director Mu, let’s talk about something else. I don’t really like listening to these naggings," he said.

Zifeng chuckled and said, "You don’t look anything like the temptress you play at the company right now!"

"Cut it out, will you? With everything that’s happening, how can you still be in the mood to joke with me?" The woman’s exquisite face flushed with a hint of red.

However, Zifeng wasn’t in the mood to tease her anymore.

After sending Mu Yang back home,

Zifeng didn’t dare to stop at her place, so he hastily hailed a taxi to go home.

As soon as he got into the car, the driver noticed that something was off.

Seeing him covered in blood, the driver, of course, pissed himself—yes, terrified to the point of wetting himself.

"Bi-Big brother, I-I have old parents and young kids at home, and an eighty-year-old mother to support. Here’s the three hundred and some I earned today—if you don’t look down on it, you can take it all."

The driver was a balding middle-aged man, clearly the type to shy away from trouble.

Zifeng was caught between laughter and tears, looking at the blood all over himself, feeling that others might react even worse than the driver did.

"Driver, don’t be scared, I’m a butcher. I just came from the slaughterhouse, didn’t even have time to change clothes."

Zifeng quickly made up an excuse.

He said it without a blush on his face or a skip in his heartbeat.

Even the driver, who had looked rather embarrassed a moment earlier, was stunned.

"You, you’re really a butcher?" The driver’s shaky voice trailed off, his face tensing up, but seeing Zifeng’s beam, and the smile that spread across his face in an instant,

he slapped his chest and said, "Hey! Young man, you nearly scared me to death. I thought you were a murderer! Turns out you’re just a butcher!"

"Uh, if I hadn’t said I was a butcher, would you have taken me home?" The man stroked his chin, silently chuckling to himself.

"Young man, you don’t know, recently, things haven’t been peaceful on this road. There’s been a gang of thugs fighting over turf, ready to kill over it. As a night driver, I’ve got to be cautious."

"Is it that bad?" Zifeng’s eyebrows knitted slightly.

"Ah, forget it, young man. Just be careful on the road at night, alright? You really don’t want to bump into those guys, or you’ll be in a world of hurt." The middle-aged man let out a sigh, consoling.

Zifeng didn’t probe further. After a night of battle, his physical strength was nearly depleted.

Especially the magic power exhibited by the Magic Bracelet in his arms had deeply touched his heart.

When he got home, he ignored even the old man, closed his door, and took out the bracelet to study it thoroughly.

At this moment, the glow of the bracelet had gradually faded, returning to the look of an ordinary, lustrous ancient bracelet.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Zifeng swung his fist at the air, the powerful vital energy causing the air to vibrate with a humming resonance.

A pale yellow vital energy spread and ravaged throughout the air.

Zifeng was greatly shocked!

His vital energy had actually become tangible!

Back in the Dark Prison, Zifeng had heard about vital energy.

But none of the strongmen in Dark Prison had vital energy. Had they all reached a peak realm? Surpassing the scope of human vital energy?

Even the old man’s fighting techniques were very substantialized.

"No! Thunder, and the Five Elements men could all use Vital Energy Expelling to control objects with the vital energy cultivated to its extreme, and then elevating to the point of manipulating objects—that requires immense vital energy!"

With these thoughts, Zifeng found it almost unimaginable to continue.