Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 855 - 876: Agreed Not to Hit the Face

Chapter 855: Chapter 876: Agreed Not to Hit the Face

"Big brother!"

The two strong men behind Bu Chen immediately charged at him with red eyes and fury.

"Seeking death!"

Bu Chen’s eyes flashed with a hint of killing aura. He spun around and, in an instant, kicked both men away.

Bam! Bam!

Two tables were smashed over heavily.

At this moment, Shao Huo approached with a small stool, chuckling coldly.

"No! Don’t hit my face!"

One of the men raised his hand and shouted.

"Alright, don’t worry. I won’t hit your face,"

Shao Huo said with a smile.

"Thank you, big brother." The two men smiled inwardly, thinking Shao Huo would let them off easily.

But suddenly, Shao Huo’s cheerful expression turned stiff, and he harshly smashed the small stool in his hand, hitting them precisely on the face!

They were immediately struck, crying out repeatedly, and he deliberately aimed for their faces.

When they ended up with swollen faces like pigheads, they looked at him pitifully.

"Big, big brother, you promised not to hit the face!"

"Yes, I didn’t hit the face," Shao Huo nodded seriously.

"Then why are you specifically hitting my face?"

The man was on the verge of tears, accepting getting hit on the face, and even having his

nose hit was one thing, but knocking out teeth meant he’d be left to eat porridge for the rest of his life —

"Smack!"

Shao Huo stomped hard again, and the man was left bleeding from the nose, crying out in pain.

Shao Huo grabbed them by their collars, showing an innocent smile: "Does it hurt?"

"Yes! Yes!"

The round-faced man was nearly brought to tears, nodded continuously, cradling his swollen face, kneeling like a dog on the ground.

Even Lin Zifeng couldn’t help but shake his head upon seeing this.

"Damn! Hurting?"

"Slap! Slap!"

Shao Huo cursed aloud, once again smacking them both hard.

This time, the two men were really about to cry.

They shook their heads desperately, holding back tears, insisting sincerely, "Doesn’t hurt! Feels great! Hit as hard as you want!"

The two men pouted, clearly subdued under Shao Huo’s coercion. Who wouldn’t feel pain from such beatings?

"Hahaha— Good, good, good! Then let’s make sure you enjoy it!"

Shao Huo’s face showed a mischievous smile.

"You two smack each other until you’re satisfied."

"Ah?!"

The two men were utterly stunned.

"Don’t understand my words?" Shao Huo threatened, "Brother Hawk, I’m done here, want to have a go?"

Seeing Shao Huo gesture to Black Hawk, the two men didn’t hesitate. One slapped the other and cursed, "Damn you mother! You’re rampant!"

"Smack!"

"Damn, you’re actually hitting!"

One of the men got angry and harshly smacked the other, knocking him to the ground.

"Damn! Are you serious?!"

"I’ll bash you to death!"

Soon, they were fighting, punches flying, blood spattering.

They fought with great enjoyment, almost like a dog fight.

Meanwhile, on Bu Chen’s side, the crew-cut man was beaten so badly he could hardly be recognized.

His mouth was stuffed with broken bottle pieces, crying in pain, kneeling and shouting.

Bu Chen slowly walked to the young girl, gently caressing her cheek, softly comforting her, "It’s okay now, they won’t dare bully you anymore."

"Thank you, big brother."

The young girl looked at him with pitiful eyes, scared, "Big brother, will he, he die?"

Seeing the crew-cut man on the ground bleeding from the mouth, howling, the girl felt a bit nervous.

"Don’t worry, he won’t die. Hurry and pack up the stand, I will personally send you home later, don’t set up here anymore, it’s unstable around here."

...

After dealing with it, Black Hawk, and Shao Huo slowly gathered around Lin Zifeng, watching Bu Chen play the hero saving the beauty, both envying him.

"Brother Lin, did you see? If I’m not mistaken, according to the plot’s progression, the little sister will definitely ask Bu Chen to take her home tonight," Black Hawk said with imagination.

"And then?" Lin Zifeng asked with a smile.

"And then... Uh, Brother Lin, I don’t know," Black Hawk scratched his head awkwardly.

He was pretty much clueless in matters between men and women. From joining the Heavenly Gate to following Lin Zifeng, Black Hawk’s life was only filled with battles, otherwise, it was as ordinary as any life could be.

"Let’s go, it’s not our concern now." Lin Zifeng smiled, patted his thigh, and turned away into the night.

Black Hawk winked at Bu Chen first, then quickly followed Lin Zifeng’s footsteps and left the scene.

Now only Bu Chen was left, feeling a bit awkward without Lin Zifeng’s backing.

"Should I take you home tonight?"

Bu Chen scratched his head and said awkwardly.

The young girl first looked at the three strong men on the ground and cautiously said, "What about them?"

"Them?" Bu Chen glanced at them, his charming smile slightly curling up with a cold grin, "This is their retribution."

"Thank you," the young woman laughed heartily and said to the young girl, "Yu Qian, you’re really lucky, just two days in town and you get such a great brother to help you. I’m really envious,"

the young woman laughed.

However, Bu Chen didn’t think much of it.

If Lin Zifeng were here, he would be cautious of this young girl.

Only two days?

What kind of concept is that?

"Thank you, Sister Xiaozhu, let me help you," the young girl giggled, moving forward to help pack things up.

Soon, the three of them cleaned up the barbecue stand. After bidding farewell to the boss lady, Bu Chen personally escorted the young girl home, chatting joyously along the way.

They spoke of almost everything.

This was the first time Bu Chen felt shy facing a girl, warmed by her gentleness and understanding.

Even after sending the young girl home, he stood under a streetlamp, reluctant to leave, watching her graceful silhouette fade into the night—

Almost like a romantic hero—

He touched his slightly warm face, sighing greatly, "The feeling of love is really thrilling."

...

Before saying goodbye to Black Hawk, Lin Zifeng used his clairvoyant power once more to disperse the illness from Shao Huo’s body. Although the results were better than before, the virus was an extremely stubborn, highly fatal illness, hard to dispel instantly, and Lin Zifeng’s clairvoyant ability couldn’t be used casually. Every time he used it, it drained his vital energy, which took time to recover.

So now, he tries to limit using it once a day, beyond which, he might suffer a loss of his vital energy.