Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 687 - 680: Iron Tower Crisis

Chapter 687: Chapter 680: Iron Tower Crisis

Chapter 680: Crisis at the Iron Tower

"Giggle."

Phantom giggled incessantly, staring intently into her eyes with a seductive voice, "Your face is quite pretty, but I wonder if a cut with a knife would leave any scars?"

"You...!"

"Don’t look at me with those eyes. I’m just thinking about what kind of charm my beloved K-9 Death God has to have changed him so much. Ah, it’s only been two years, and yet, he seems like a different person. Moreover, that determined look in his eyes cares so much about you.

As a woman myself, you should understand how I feel now, right?"

The woman thrust out her chest, rubbing it against Nangong Bing’s bosom, her fair face brimming with a seductive smile.

Nangong Bing turned her head away, refusing to look at her.

This Caucasian beauty in front of her was completely insane.

"You don’t have to avoid me like this. I already know all about your relation with Death God, but I just can’t understand why he cares so much for you. Is it just because you are from Huaxia?"

The woman stretched out her right hand and clutched Nangong Bing’s chin, her gloomy green eyes staring intensely into hers like a defective snake.

"Beautiful Eastern miss, you haven’t answered my question yet."

"Crazy! You’re just crazy!" Nangong Bing glared at her with her beautiful eyes.

"Hehe, crazy? That’s an interesting title." The woman released her chin, smiling, "But I quite like it."

"I don’t know why you’ve captured me, but if you think you can use me to threaten him, hehe, I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed,"

Nangong Bing said with a cold laugh.

"Oh? You seem to know him very well?"

"Don’t provoke me. Although I don’t know who you are, if you really wanted to hurt me, you would have done so already. But if you think you can use me to threaten him, you will not succeed."

"No, no, no, my beautiful Eastern miss, you might really be misunderstanding. I have no intention of using you to threaten Death God. I just want to test your worth in his eyes, to see what kind of place the woman who can make my beloved Death God change, holds in his heart."

Phantom said.

"That’s just too childish!"

At this point, Nangong Bing felt it was pointless to continue the conversation.

Just a crazy woman, after all.

"Childish?" The woman’s green eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Loving someone is in itself a very childish act, although it’s quite wonderful, it can drive one insane. I don’t know what love is like for you Eastern people, but we Western women know that true love is about being willing to give everything for someone," she said.

Hearing this, Nangong Bing slowly lifted her head, giving her a cold look.

"You like him?"

"Why would I refuse such an outstanding man?"

"What exactly is your relationship with him?" Nangong Bing demanded.

"No, no, no, my beautiful Eastern miss, you are just my hostage now. You shouldn’t be asking such foolish questions. When he arrives, he will naturally tell you."

Phantom put her finger to her lips, making a ’shush’ gesture.

Nangong Bing rolled her eyes, about to say something.

A man’s figure hurriedly approached from below the tower.

"Ah, my beloved Death God has finally come."

At this moment, Lin Zifeng’s heart was anxious like a million ants.

He did not know why Phantom was doing this.

If Heavenly Gate wanted him dead, why would they go through all this trouble?

However, Phantom’s sudden appearance was not according to the norm; having known her for three years at Heavenly Gate, he knew what kind of woman she was.

This woman was insane, and the things she did could almost be described as madness.

Nangong Bing had fallen into her hands, and she would undoubtedly do something crazy.

He was afraid, he really started to feel afraid.

If Nangong Bing were to suffer any harm, it would be a perpetual agony in his heart.

At that moment, Lin Zifeng spotted Nangong Bing from afar, bound at the top of a hundred-meter-high tower, standing on a steel bar as wide as a brick, her body wrapped in steel wires.

What nearly suffocated Lin Zifeng was that the other end of the steel wire was held in the palm of Phantom, who giggled continuously as she slowly pulled the wire taut.

If she let go, Nangong Bing’s body would definitely plummet at that instant.

"Let her go!"

Lin Zifeng, his eyes bloodshot, stared intently at her, fearing that a single step forward might cause Nangong Bing to fall vertically.

"Oh, oh, oh, my dear Death God, you are actually playing the hero saving the beauty game. But it is quite entertaining."

Suddenly, the fingers in black leather gloves loosened, and the steel wire immediately slipped down.

"Ah!"

Nangong Bing immediately turned deathly pale in fright.

"No!"

Lin Zifeng roared frantically, his eyes filled with blood as he fixed his gaze on her.

With sudden stops, the slipping wire halted, terrifying the woman who had dropped into mid-air into a heart-pounding panic.

Yet Nangong Bing held on fiercely, not allowing herself to scream out.

Dropping vertically from a hundred meters high was undoubtedly crazier and more deadly than bungee jumping.

For ordinary people, experiencing such an extreme taste of life and death is not something everyone can endure.

"Giggle, it ended so fast, that’s not fun at all."

Phantom stood at the edge of the Iron Tower, her seductive and vibrant body trembling with laughter.

"Instructor, I hope you don’t push me! I don’t want anyone innocent involved in anything between me and Heavenly Gate."

At this moment, the man was in black tactical gear, his face covered with an ancient blue mask, and his frosty face almost completely bloodless.

Even though Nangong Bing had already learned his identity, since it was still daytime, he did not want to reveal himself.

"Fine, come up here and fight me, if I lose, I’ll let her go. If you lose, she must die!"

At the last word, Phantom’s laughing face gradually turned icy cold.

"Instructor, you said it yourself!"

Lin Zifeng shouted loudly, his strong hands grabbing the rusty iron bars on the tower.

His body moved swiftly up the tower like a nimble cat.

"Giggle, it’s been two years, let’s have a good fight today, Instructor. Let’s see if you have undergone significant changes these past two years."

Whoosh, whoosh.

Securing the wire to the iron bar, the woman grabbed a long steel wire and slid down rapidly.

Before Lin Zifeng had climbed up fifty meters, Phantom’s body had already dropped from the sky, holding the steel wire in one hand while landing a heavy kick on Lin Zifeng’s chest!

"Bang!"

Lin Zifeng quickly extended his arms to block, but the force of Phantom’s fall from the sky was too great.

His body was directly shaken downward, hitting several iron bars before he finally managed to grab on steadily.