Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 795 - 790: Don’t Hit My Head_2

Chapter 795: Chapter 790: Don’t Hit My Head_2

For so many days, Black Hawk thought incessantly about how to destroy Heavenly Gate. Now that the trend has come, as long as Brother Lin gives the order, he, Black Hawk, will be the first to charge at Heavenly Gate to avenge those brothers who once used their lives to block the lethal arrows!

This was also his only reason to live.

"Brother Lin! Two years! For two whole years, every night as soon as I lay down to sleep, the scenes of the times with the brothers constantly appear in my mind—the missions, the battles, the days we drank together. It has been two years, and the reason I, Black Hawk, have survived is that I’ve been thinking about how to avenge our brothers. Now that the Martial Arts Society already has the strength, Brother Lin, don’t wait any longer, the time is ripe, and I can’t wait anymore."

At this moment, not only was Lin Zifeng’s head churning with heat, but it also felt empty.

Black Hawk’s emotions were instantly ignited.

His eyes widened, filled with excited and agitated bloodshot, but more than anything, he was anticipating the response Lin Zifeng would give!

"Not now!"

Lin Zifeng directly refused, "Even if the bodies of the Twelve Eagles are at Heavenly Gate, what can we do? With our current capabilities, we are simply no match for Heavenly Gate."

Seeing Black Hawk’s repressed emotions at this moment, Lin Zifeng stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and with eyes as sharp as two cold arrows, stared into Black Hawk’s eyes and said, "Give me time, one day, what Heavenly Gate owes us, they will surely pay back!"

Feeling the confidence in Lin Zifeng’s eyes, Black Hawk’s agitated emotions gradually calmed down.

After saying goodbye to Lin Zifeng, the fellow was a typical rugged man with a temper that came quick and went quick.

...

After Black Hawk left, the backyard once again seemed a bit solemn.

With the Dragon Roar Gang wiped out, it now seemed there was not much left to do.

The resurgence of Tianyu Group completely exceeded Lin Zifeng’s imagination, thanks to Nangong Bing’s unique business acumen which quickly established his own brand in Zhonghai. This time, the brand building was far from relying solely on the effect of a technology brand.

Heading to the second floor of the villa to change clothes before going out, Lin Zifeng discovered Liu Tangtang dressed in elegant purple underwear and that breast-covering Hun garment, under the semi-transparent pink nightgown, the young girl’s proud figure filled with endless imagination.

Especially her soft flesh, which was half a size bigger than Huahua’s, Lin Zifeng estimated, thinking one hand would hardly be able to grasp it.

Tangtang, who had just gotten out of bed, apparently hadn’t noticed someone downstairs staring up, his eyes fixed on her proud chest unabated.

"Ah!!! Uncle, when did you appear?"

Just then, as Liu Tangtang stretched, revealing some spring scenes, she was surprised to find a pair of sneaky eyes staring unblinkingly at her from below.

Scared, Liu Tangtang pouted her lips in dissatisfaction.

"I, I didn’t see anything." Before Liu Tangtang could ask, he actually took the initiative to respond with ’no silver here three hundred taels’

Liu Tangtang pouted her lips, folded her arms, and dissatisfiedly said, "You still say you didn’t see, bad uncle, naughty uncle. You did it on purpose!"

"I really did not see anything, and you are dressed so conservatively, even if uncle wanted to, he couldn’t see a thing." Lin Zifeng curled his lips, seriously saying, "A beautiful and pretty girl, they are considered beautiful not just because of their gorgeous appearance, but more importantly because of what’s inside. A good figure is, in fact, another kind of beauty. Such a great figure, shouldn’t it be shown to others?"

"Uncle, what exactly are you trying to say? Do you want to look or not?"

With Liu Tangtang’s intelligence and reaction capability, she was still confused by Lin Zifeng.

"Of course! I do want to look."

Lin Zifeng showed no embarrassment, on the contrary, a woman’s figure is naturally for men to admire.

What is there to be ashamed of? What is there to be ashamed of?

"Humph, uncle, you’re really bad, do you really think Tangtang is that foolish? That she could be deceived by your few simple words? Humph, Tangtang will not let you look."

Saying this, Liu Tangtang straightened up her chest and stuck out her butt. In Lin Zifeng’s astonishment, she directly strutted her butt into the room.

"..."

Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders; it seemed his words hadn’t made any impact on her.

"Taptaptap."

Just as Lin Zifeng had turned around, several quick-paced wooden slipper sounds came from behind him.

"Uncle, don’t go yet."

Liu Tangtang, wearing a bathrobe, chased after him from behind.

"Is there anything else?" asked Lin Zifeng.

Liu Tangtang’s cheeks were slightly flushed, making her dimples look even more adorable.

"Uncle, can you tell me something?"

"What is it?"

"That night, what happened to Ye Wudao afterward? I heard from many classmates that there was a super-big society in the Zhonghai South District, what’s it called, oh! Right, is it called the Dragon Roar Society? Uncle, you were the only one there that night, and even Ye Wudao disappeared. Come on, Uncle, don’t hide it, I actually know everything."

Liu Tangtang puffed her cheeks, narrowing her adorable eyes and suddenly feeling like a genius.

"Are you done?"

Lin Zifeng asked calmly.

"I’m done, just waiting for your answer, Uncle."

Although Liu Tangtang was quite clever, Lin Zifeng was a cunning old fox. How could she easily guess his secrets?

"Thump!"

"Answer your soul, if you’ve got nothing better to do, go wander the streets and check out handsome guys, Uncle isn’t Spiderman, nowhere near what you’re blabbering."

Lin Zifeng gently knocked on her head, causing Liu Tangtang to touch her forehead in pain, pouting her lips pitifully.

"Hey, hey, I didn’t hit you hard, don’t look at me like that to win my sympathy. I won’t fall for that trick."

Lin Zifeng glanced at her irritably.

He is so used to Liu Tangtang’s acts of ingratiating herself that he might as well act as if he knew nothing.

"Uncle, you’re so mean! Don’t you know hitting someone on the head can make them dumb? Stop hitting my head!"

Liu Tangtang said angrily, as it was the first time someone had hit her head like that. If it were someone else, she’d have fought back desperately. But it was Lin Zifeng who did it, and that somehow made it annoyingly tolerable.

"Dumb?"

Lin Zifeng laughed, thinking to himself that she wasn’t very smart anyway, even without hitting her head, there didn’t seem much improvement in her IQ.

"Yes, yes, hitting someone on the head can make them really dumb, so you’re not allowed to hit mine!"

Liu Tangtang stated emphatically.

"Alright, that mean Uncle is wrong, won’t ever hit your head again."

Lin Zifeng squinted and chuckled slyly, then turned and walked outside.

"Uncle, you haven’t answered Tangtang’s question yet? Walking away so soon, are you avoiding it? Clearly you played the hero, why act so weak?"

"Pfft! Little brat knows nothing, just buy a bag of sunflower seeds and accompany Huahua to hit the streets and check out guys. Leave adult matters alone."

"Bad uncle, mean uncle, that’s outright discrimination!"

Liu Tangtang, hands on hips, fumed.

She hated being called a little brat the most, especially since she was well-developed; whoever saw a little brat with such a chest size?

...

In the afternoon, Lin Zifeng first visited Shao Huo at the Martial Arts Alliance. Thanks to the treatment assistance from the Alliance, although Shao Huo’s condition showed no abnormalities and readers aware of viruses would know that early stages in patients don’t differ much from normal people,

generally showing minor issues at most.

After giving Shao Huo a few instructions, Lin Zifeng did not waste any time positioning several members of the Martial Arts Society’s Hidden Kill around his old home.

Following last night’s incident, Lin Zifeng had to be extra vigilant.

Last time when Lin Zifeng returned home, he had also encountered a man in black rummaging through everything, looking as if searching for something, and this time was almost exactly the same, increasing Lin Zifeng’s caution, perhaps this matter indeed related to his parents’ history.

(Sorry, just arrived today, updating immediately as I step into the hotel, more tonight, those who can’t wait see it tomorrow.)