Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 1075 - 1073: Seeing Huangmao Again

Just as expected, Lin Jie, caught off guard, gave a burly brute the chance to close in behind her. A punch from the hulking figure aimed at Lin Jie’s shoulder would have at least left her with minor injuries and certainly robbed her of her fighting capability.

Seeing this, the group of women were not in the slightest worried. With Lin Feng present, there was no need for them to consider injury because it was simply impossible!

"Whoosh!"

Of course, Lin Feng wouldn’t let Lin Jie get hurt. With a flick of his finger, an imperceptible Finger Gang shot towards the burly brute.

"Boom! Ahh..."

Suddenly, a blood-soaked hole was blasted through the brute’s hand, blood spraying into the air, followed by his agonizing scream as he collapsed onto the ground! This left the other burly fighters astonished, wondering what had just happened. How could this be?!

Seeing what transpired, the women felt even more assured and went all-out against the burly men, whose situation quickly turned sour. They fought hesitantly, fearful of suffering a sudden hole in their body as well.

Damn, how could this happen!

Brother Xiaoyao was momentarily stunned by the sight, finding today’s events exceedingly bizarre. How could his man suddenly have a gaping hole? What was happening here? He hadn’t seen anyone make a move—it was beyond belief!

Then, seeing his men getting thrashed by a few women, Brother Xiaoyao flew into a rage. When had he, Brother Xiaoyao, ever been so humiliated? Seething, he suddenly pulled a gun from his jacket, smirking arrogantly, and said furiously, "Stop, or I’ll shoot!"

His voice boomed loud and clear. To his burly men, their boss pulling out a gun meant the women would surely stop; they could breathe a little easier. After all, who wouldn’t fear a gun under normal circumstances?

But just because his men thought this way didn’t mean the women shared the sentiment...

As if they hadn’t heard Brother Xiaoyao’s words, the women continued as they were, undeterred. They had long witnessed Lin Feng’s miracles. Even missiles caused him no fear, let alone these guns; the women had no cause for concern.

Damn it, these women are insane!

Witnessing this scene, Brother Xiaoyao was shocked. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Normal people would fear a gun, yet these women acted as though they hadn’t even seen it. If they weren’t mad, what were they?

But while he was stunned, one of his men was sent flying by the women, landing with what looked like broken bones. The man’s face was covered in sweat from the pain as he continuously screamed, "It’s killing me... It’s killing me..."

Seeing this, Brother Xiaoyao was infuriated. He raised his gun to shoot into the air to make everyone stop. But just as he lifted the gun and pressed the trigger, he was shocked to discover the trigger missing—his gun had turned into a pile of scrap!

Staring at the gun in disbelief, Brother Xiaoyao’s eyes nearly popped out. He couldn’t fathom why there was an issue with the gun. Just the other day, he had used it to break Huangmao’s arm and leg. How could the trigger just disappear today? This was truly witnessing a ghost!

Fuck, just kill them! Angrily throwing the useless gun to the ground, Brother Xiaoyao shouted at a few subordinates who hadn’t taken action yet. There wasn’t only one gun here—several of his men were armed. He refused to accept this curse; his gun might be broken, but his men’s couldn’t all be faulty!

Upon hearing Brother Xiaoyao’s order, those men immediately took out their guns, aimed at the women, and put their fingers on the triggers. Committing murder was routine for them, so they didn’t hesitate for a moment. Seeing the gunmen wield their weapons, the burly fighters breathed a sigh of relief—perhaps they wouldn’t be disgraced today after all.

Under normal circumstances, everything would have proceeded just as they had imagined, but with Lin Feng here, nothing could be taken for granted...

"Pop, ahh..."

"Pop, ahh..."

...

Just as these gunmen were about to pull their triggers, inexplicably, the fingers on the triggers suddenly flew off, followed by screams. They immediately dropped their guns and writhed on the ground, clutching their bleeding hands...

Shit!

How is this possible!

...

Those burly brutes had been waiting for the gunmen to open fire on the women. They could never have anticipated their fingers flying off instead. They thought it was utterly impossible—seeing is believing ghosts! Fingers don’t just fly off from thin air—who would believe that! But they were currently engaged with the women and already at a disadvantage. As they were distracted, two of them were swiftly brought down...

Fuck, this is freaking weird!

Brother Xiaoyao now realized something was truly amiss. Everything was too strange. He was dumbstruck, unable to comprehend why such things were happening. To injure someone so stealthily and intangibly... this was beyond human!

He was truly frightened now, his complexion turning ghastly pale; even cold sweat started to appear, and his eyes suddenly shifted towards Lin Feng. He had only just realized something—that this youngster hadn’t made a move until now. If all these bizarre occurrences were caused by someone, then this youngster would be the only one capable of doing so.

The thought made him shiver uncontrollably, never having imagined that those stunning beauties weren’t the main players, but rather this young man who seemed under twenty. This... who the hell could believe this!

Lin Feng saw Brother Xiaoyao looking at him, and gave him a indifferent smile before slowly stepping towards Brother Xiaoyao.

Seeing Lin Feng approach, Brother Xiaoyao was scared witless, backing away continuously, sweat running down his face like rain until, unable to bear the terror within, he turned to flee. But just as he turned around, he suddenly felt his body kicked up into the air, his feet leaving the ground, which terrified him even more!

"I’m with Brother Qingpi, please let me go!"

"I also know... please, I beg you!"

"Right, I have lots of money, I’ll give it all to you if you just let me go!"

...

Brother Xiaoyao, held up by Lin Feng, was sobbing and begging for his life. If he still hadn’t realized that Lin Feng was a superior fighter by now, he really was a pig, frantically searching for ways to save his life, terrified that Lin Feng might not spare him.

Lin Feng hadn’t intended to take Brother Xiaoyao’s life in the first place, and couldn’t be bothered with such thugs. Later, hearing Brother Xiaoyao’s ceaseless prattle, Lin Feng became irritated and with a wave of his hand, flung Brother Xiaoyao into a corner.

"Bang!"

A subdued noise followed as Brother Xiaoyao was plastered against the wall like a gecko, then fell to the ground, motionless and speechless, with two streaks of blood from his nose staining the wall.

"That’s all of them!"

"These scum!"

...

At this moment, the women had also taken down everyone present and gathered around Lin Feng, inquiring about his plans—whether to head home immediately or make other arrangements.

"Call the police. There are drugs here; these people won’t end well," Lin Feng responded indifferently upon hearing the women’s words. No wonder these people were armed; it turned out they were drug-dealing thugs. If he hadn’t swept the area with his Divine Sense just now, he wouldn’t have discovered this issue.

Upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, Leng Mei’s expression chilled. She immediately pulled out her phone and dialed the police chief Zhou Yang’s number to arrange these matters. With Zhou Yang involved, these thugs couldn’t be easily released again. After explaining, Leng Mei hung up and stood by Lin Feng’s side.

"You all go back first; I’m going to see someone." Now that the situation was handled, Lin Feng casually spoke to the women, signaling them to rest while he had someone he needed to see alone.

"Okay, I’ll take the sisters back; you come back early too." Ding Wan’er heard Lin Feng, nodded, gave him a reminder, and led the women away.

Once the women had left, Lin Feng’s figure flashed, appearing before Brother Xiaoyao, and vanished with him into the night...

...

At this time of night in Tianhai, it was getting cold. In a very inconspicuous place, there was a small stall displaying some worthless trinkets. Huangmao sat absentmindedly behind the stall, his eyes devoid of any spark, exuding a sense of defeat. Beneath his thin clothing, his frame was gaunt, lifeless as if already a corpse.

During these days, he could only step out to run his small stall at night when no one was around to scrape out a living. Otherwise, if he encountered Brother Xiaoyao’s people, he would be brutally beaten. This had driven Huangmao to despair, unaware when such days would come to an end.

He had no idea that today would bring a massive, unforeseen change...

"Whoosh! Ah..."

As Huangmao was listlessly daydreaming alone, he suddenly saw someone fly onto the wall behind him. With just a pained cry, the person fainted, leaving several traces of blood on the wall...

What is this?

Stunned by the abrupt scene, Huangmao wondered what on earth was happening. How could someone fly into a wall without anyone around? It was so bizarre! His gaze shifted towards the unconscious Brother Xiaoyao, seeking to understand what had happened. And before he could recognize Brother Xiaoyao, a gust of wind passed by, and a face he knew all too well appeared before him.

Lin Feng!

Huangmao genuinely didn’t expect to encounter Lin Feng at this time. Recalling past events, he was flooded with emotions, and tears streamed down his face.