Chapter 799: Chapter 794: Unexpected

“South District? You mean the entire South District?” Zhang Mengjie’s eyes widened, unable to believe her ears.

“Yes, the entire South District. I think it shouldn’t be too difficult for you,” Lin Zifeng squinted, enjoying his cigarette as he spoke indifferently, “Haven’t you always had this idea and wish? I can help you make it happen!”

Seeing the man’s immense confidence, Zhang Mengjie’s eyes brimmed with tears, and she abruptly turned her body away, no longer daring to meet Lin Zifeng’s gaze.

She felt a deep empathy because only someone who has lost their parents could imagine the grievances suffered over the years.

Sensing Zhang Mengjie’s sadness, Lin Zifeng walked over gently, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and sighed, “It’s all in the past now, don’t think too much. If you are willing to help me, I will make your Butterfly Gang the strongest gang in all of Zhonghai!”

“The strongest gang?” Zhang Mengjie suddenly turned around, her eyes gleaming with a smile, “Can you tell me your real identity?”

“Am I not Lin Zifeng?” he touched his nose, chuckling, “Could it be that I have another identity?”

“Do I look like a little girl to you? Such a low-level lie couldn’t even deceive a three-year-old child, and you expect me to listen to this?”

“Haha, actually telling you might not be to your benefit. It’s enough you know me as Lin Zifeng.”

It wasn’t that Lin Zifeng was unwilling to disclose his real identity. Thus far, only the old patriarch knew his identity. He didn’t want too many people knowing his identity, as it would be bad for others and a burden for himself.

His relationship with the two sisters, Zhang Mengjie, hadn’t reached a certain level, and telling her could only complicate matters for himself.

“Tell me! I really want to know your identity, even the Ability Society, known as the strongest organization in Huaxia, has acted on your request. And those one hundred and eight people outside, the aura of bloodshed they emit, I think they aren’t ordinary people, right?”

“Sorry, knowing too much isn’t good for you,” Lin Zifeng’s expression darkened as he turned and walked outside, avoiding the question.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Mengjie suddenly grabbed Lin Zifeng’s arm, and her rosy lips suddenly kissed his.

Caught off guard, the woman kissed him fiercely without hesitation, deeply sucking in the fragrance from the man’s mouth.

This was completely unexpected to Lin Zifeng, as Zhang Mengjie kissed him recklessly!

Lin Zifeng wanted to refuse, wanted to decline. Yet, he found the woman’s strength remarkably surprising, her arms tightly embracing Lin Zifeng’s neck, and her moist lips continuously sucking at the man’s tongue.

Even as Lin Zifeng kept refusing, her tongue, as if it had a mind of its own, gently tapped open Lin Zifeng’s teeth, slinking in like a Spiritual Snake quickly into the man’s mouth.

It must be said, Zhang Mengjie’s kissing skills were indeed unsatisfactory; even her forceful kiss couldn’t find the man’s tongue in time, and the fragrant tongue merely moved gently and wriggled.

Feeling the woman’s passion and her profound desire.

Lin Zifeng felt a pang of reluctance to push her away.

The two kissed passionately, under Lin Zifeng’s teasing, and the expertise of his tongue, Zhang Mengjie’s delicate body trembled gently.

Having never kissed intensely before, she was initially just curious, or perhaps it was more out of a momentary, impulsive heat.

“Hmm!”

At that moment, the domineering Lin Zifeng’s Demon Claw unexpectedly slipped into the silky back of the woman.

Pinned against the corner of the wall, the rapidly breathing Zhang Mengjie had gentle, water-like eyes, her breathing was heavy, her moist eyes deep and compelling, almost suggesting to the man that this all wasn’t coming fast enough.

The two continued their intense exchange of kisses, each sucking and feeling the other’s passion.

At that moment, the woman known as the Queen of Zhonghai finally gave her whole heart and body to a man.

However, although Lin Zifeng could resist temptation, that didn’t mean he could resist every temptation that came knocking.

Most importantly, with Zhang Mengjie thus throwing herself into his arms, as a normal man, it was impossible not to have instincts.

The man’s hands, seemingly demonic, had even Zhang Mengjie unaware of when he had seized the tender flesh in front of her chest in his hands.

It must be said, Zhang Mengjie’s skin was truly exquisite, and even for someone as experienced in the affairs of love as Lin Zifeng, the first touch felt slippery.

Also, being a long-time sport enthusiast, her proud chest was more elastic than that of most women.

“No! Not here.”

Suddenly, as their lips met in a kiss, Zhang Mengjie breathed extremely fast, her suggestive eyes barely able to suppress the spring fervor within.

Seeing the man’s heated, crimson eyes, the Demon Claw that had sneaked into the woman’s back gradually loosened.

“Can we hold off a bit?” Zhang Mengjie whispered softly.

She knew Lin Zifeng had been moved, but right here, right now, certain things absolutely couldn’t happen.

…

At this moment, a series of wrenching screams erupted continuously inside the room.

Shao Huo had already tortured the boss of the Star Society, Qiao Ba, to the brink of death, his endless rage unabated.

Bright crimson blood had already covered the man’s somewhat fierce face.

Shao Huo grabbed the hair on his head, held it up to his eyes, his gaze intense, and sneered, “What’s wrong, Lord Qiao Ba? Scared? Did you never expect to face this day’s consequences?”

Shao Huo’s intense gaze was filled with hatred.

Qiao Ba, who had investigated Shao Huo’s character, now began to feel fear.

If Shao Huo just killed him, it would be better, but he feared that this guy wouldn’t kill him so easily.

The ruthless methods of Shao Huo had already cost the life of the owner of the Bai’s Martial Arts gym.

“If you dare, just kill me!”

Blood spilled from Qiao Ba’s mouth and nose; his eyes gleamed fiercely as he stared dead at Shao Huo.

“Kill you? Ha, just kill you, Lord Qiao Ba, wouldn’t that be too easy for you? You hired a carrier with a severe illness to seduce me, and I’m still sick because of it! This torment is worse than death; have you ever considered my feelings?”

“Ha, Shao, you’re just a dog. Stop putting on a show and have the guts to chop at my neck like a man! Why the act?”

“Oh? Really? Then I should give it a try, Lord Qiao Ba.”

Shao Huo was in no hurry; with his hand swinging a chillingly bright weapon at Qiao Ba’s neck, he coldly smiled and said, “Lord Qiao Ba, should I slice open your stomach first or snap the tendons in your hands and feet first?”

“Ha, Shao, I know you’re ruthless. Today, I, Qiao Ba, admit defeat, but remember, I didn’t lose to you, but to your master. You’re just a dog. Be a man and give me a quick death!”

At this moment, Qiao Ba also understood that it was almost impossible for him to leave alive today. Rather than letting Shao Huo torture him slowly, it’s better to throw out some harsh words and let Shao Huo give him a quick death.

But having been with Lin Zifeng for so long, and nurtured by the Martial Arts Alliance during this time, Shao Huo was no longer the same as before.

“Since you want a quick death, fine. I will grant you that!”

Shao Huo grabbed Qiao Ba’s neck, and the tip of the knife in his palm slowly moved toward Qiao Ba’s eyeball.

“What… what are you doing?!”

Watching the knife tip slowly approaching his eyeball, Qiao Ba’s face turned pale, and fear began to take hold.

“Nothing, just making sure Lord Qiao Ba dies quickly.”

“Ah!!!”

The sharp knife tip slowly penetrated Qiao Ba’s eyeball, swiftly slicing through the man’s eyeball, and dark red blood dripped down drop by drop.

Shao Huo tightly clenched the man’s throat with one hand, letting the knife tip penetrate deep into his eyeball, and despite the pain rendering his face extremely pallid, not even a peep could he make as the tip pierced his eyeball.

Even as the knife tip pierced and mashed his left eyeball.

Soon, his other eyeball suffered the same fate at the hands of Shao Huo.

Not until Shao Huo came out of the private room again did his face turn extremely pale.

Seeing Lin Zifeng, Shao Huo lowered his head, his voice somewhat muffled, “Brother Lin.”

“How are you feeling now?” Lin Zifeng asked indifferently.

Zhang Mengjie stood right behind him, the two having just experienced a passionate scene, yet now they appeared extremely calm.

“I feel much better now,” Shao Huo said solemnly.

In these recent days, having been infected by a severely ill patient hired by the Star Society, Shao Huo’s personality had gradually undergone a huge change.

First, the Youth Association was wiped out, and then he felt anxious about his life all the time; things seemed a bit better now. Everyone must face death eventually. Reflecting on his past brutality, he had learned to adopt a more grateful attitude.

Lin Zifeng, with an indifferent expression, patted his shoulder and said, “Live well, even if not for long; you can still do things ordinary people can’t, having a repentant heart is enough.”

Feeling the thoughts of his boss, Lin Zifeng, at this moment, Shao Huo’s eyes filled with tears.

It was Lin Zifeng who had changed his fate, elevating him in one fell swoop but causing his psyche to become severely distorted.

Now. He had changed.

Changed to be more heartfelt in his experiences.

He would repay those who were kind to him with his life.

The backstabbing thieves, he would pay back in kind!