732: Chapter 725 Aren’t You Supposed to Change Clothes?

732: Chapter 725 Aren’t You Supposed to Change Clothes?

Chapter 725: Didn’t You Say You Were Going to Change Clothes?

Lin Zifeng remained silent.

His thick eyebrows slightly furrowed.

As he held the phone, his emotions surged, perhaps realizing he might never live such a peaceful life again.

What is destined to come will come, sooner or later.

Lin Zifeng knew very well that even if he didn’t seek out Heavenly Gate, Heavenly Gate would take the initiative to find him.

After probably a full minute of stunned silence, Black Hawk’s voice came through the phone once again.

“Bro Lin, I know my decision is somewhat abrupt, and you might find it impulsive.

Just like Shao Huo, whom you trained, said, ‘Youth does not dwell on the past; madness is the continuation of our younger days.’ Can you let me be impulsive one more time?”

Black Hawk’s emotional fluctuations were immense.

Especially in recent days, he often received overseas news, and every time he saw the words ‘Heavenly Gate’ in the reports, his emotions were difficult to control.

His once brothers-in-arms, the hot-blooded men who fought side by side, a group that would entrust their backs to their brothers without hesitation, now only Black Hawk remained!

The Twelve Eagles were forever silent in this world…

Not only did Black Hawk’s heart ache like being cut by a knife, but every time Lin Zifeng lay down to sleep, his mind was filled with the sunny smiles of those twelve individuals.

“Bro Lin!”

Black Hawk called out loudly on the phone.

“Do you remember their last words when they died?

They asked, ‘Brother, for how long can you go on?

As long as the heart beats, so shall we!'”

Lin Zifeng fell silent.

He didn’t know how to respond to Black Hawk now.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to destroy Heavenly Gate.

Since ancient times, it was known that war results in a sea of bones.

The Martial Arts Society had just been established and rushing to intensify its force might backfire.

He was not heartless, nor was he someone who regarded his brothers as mere grass.

The frontier, also known as the Southern Border, was historically known as the Southern Barbarian Land.

The region was treacherous and a common area for smuggling illicit goods from abroad.

Backed by a primitive forest, it was full of plagues, miasmas, traps, and the ancient forest was fraught with lethal dangers.

It was even filled with an inexplicable scent of death.

Lin Zifeng once led the Thirteen Eagles on a mission in that perilous region, which was not a place where ordinary people could survive.

Because it was so turbulent and chaotic, many martial artists and special organizations would often kill and loot there, targeting those utterly vile criminals.

However, those involved in smuggling illicit goods were basically well-organized large-scale criminal groups.

Almost every step there was filled with unknown dangers, which was also why Lin Zifeng hesitated for a long time to respond to Black Hawk’s request.

Those who could survive in the Southern Border were not necessarily the strongest, but they were undoubtedly the elite of the elite!

The very source of Lin Zifeng’s Slaughter Syndrome started from the Southern Border…

“Bro Lin!”

Black Hawk called out gravely once more.

He was desperate for a response from the other end of the phone.

On this end, Lin Zifeng’s thoughts were complicated, and he finally nodded and said, “Don’t let me down.”

“Bro Lin, as long as I, Black Hawk, can come out alive, I will absolutely not let you down!”

Black Hawk steeled his heart, his actions mostly for Lin Zifeng.

He did not want to see Lin Zifeng lose his greatest support when facing Heavenly Gate’s provocation in the future.

…

After hanging up the phone, the man’s solitary, lean silhouette smoked a cigarette in the dark room, lost in thought.

Gazing at the moonlight outside the window, Lin Zifeng suddenly felt truly empty.

Almost no one could help him.

His parents had mysteriously disappeared five years ago, and now he was facing various threats to his life.

Even now, he was unable to know whether his parents were alive or dead.

…

“Eh, Master Hua, Uncle has been upstairs for quite a while now.

Why hasn’t he come down?

Could it be that Uncle isn’t eating dinner?” Liu Tangtang shook her head, her slender and shapely eyes shimmering as she looked up at the empty second floor.

“The beast isn’t hungry yet, so let’s not bother with him.

Let’s continue playing games.”

With her little head held high, Huahua also glanced up and furrowed her little brows, indeed feeling that the beast was somewhat off today.

He’s been up there for over an hour already, and his absence made her feel uneasy.

“Tangtang, go ahead and play.

I’ll go take a look,” Huahua suddenly stood up, wearing a pair of pink flip-flops and a cartoon pajama, and swayed her hips as she walked towards the second floor.

Uh-huh?!

What’s up with Uncle today?

Why is Master Hua suddenly so nice to Uncle?

Could there be some bromance between them?!

…

“Thump thump thump!”

Suddenly, there was knocking at the door, startling the man who was lost in past memories.

“Who is it?” he asked casually, turning on the light.

“Beast, what are you hiding in there for?

Can I come in?”

Huahua called out.

“I’m changing clothes.

I don’t have time to open the door for you now, wait a moment.”

He had just come back to his senses from his emotions; if the little girl saw him at this moment, she would surely laugh at him to death.

Better to ignore her.

“Hey!

I’m coming in.

Where are the clothes you were changing into?”

The door was pushed open, and the little girl walked in wearing flip-flops, casually speaking with an apple in her mouth.

“…”

Nimma!

I just asked if I could come in, you didn’t have to be so direct.

Looking at the Beast Uncle, who’s sitting at the window smoking a cigarette with a full face of black lines, where’s the clothes changing?

“Beast, you liar!

Have you changed your clothes?”

Huahua accused him as she pointed.

“Uh, hehe, Uncle had just finished changing the moment you entered the door,” Lin Zifeng forced a smile and said with a chuckle.

“That fast?” The girl’s eyes darted around, feigning anger, “Beast, stop lying to me.

You clearly haven’t changed your clothes, and it’s not as if you have something to hide, so why be so sleazy?”

Crap!

Sleazy?!!!

Calling someone as grand as I, Lin Zifeng, sleazy?

Lin Zifeng rolled his eyes and his vision nearly went black, almost making him fall straight out of the window.

“Huahua, that’s too mean of you.

How can you associate someone as high-class as me with being sleazy?” Lin Zifeng smacked his lips, his melancholy swiftly swept away.

“Hmph!

Does sleaziness need a reason?” Huahua stuck out her chest proudly, her lofty gaze scanning the room, and said, “You still haven’t eaten dinner, Beast.

That’s on you now.”

“…”

Lin Zifeng suddenly felt his eyelids growing heavier.

They really think of him as a nanny.

“Where’s your sister?”

“She hasn’t come back yet.”

“Still working overtime at the company?” Lin Zifeng’s annoyance grew, was this woman too much of a workaholic?

“Of course.

Do you think she has as much free time as you?

Messing around all day, my cousin is Tianyu’s top director, she’s very busy usually.”

This time, Huahua seemed not to despise wandering around the room, looking here and there.

Ever since the truth was revealed, the eccentric girl had grown a bit more cautious.

She swore never to get too close to Lin Zifeng again.