Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 733 Shut Up if You Don’t Want to Die

"Wow, so pretty, a real beauty! Hey, brother, let these beauties come with me. How about joining me for dinner? Don’t worry, you can order whatever you want. I’ll pick up the tab." Brother Dafeng, sporting a brown casual outfit with his sleeves rolled up revealing his tattooed arms, appeared in everyone’s sight, his face gleaming with lust as he stared intently at the numerous beauties, almost drooling as he whistled and spoke, giving Brother Dafeng an intense itch on the inside, as if a worm was crawling around.

"Did you hear that? Our boss, Brother Dafeng, wants you to drink with him. Don’t be afraid; we’re good people."

"Why are you still standing there like fools? It’s so rare to see such beautiful women. Of course, they should be accompanying our boss."

"Can’t you beauties understand? What are you still standing there for? Come on, join our boss. Rest assured, our boss is a civilized person."

"Boss, such beautiful women should indeed join you for dinner and drinks. Come on, girls; it’s an honor for you to catch the eye of our boss."

...

Brother Dafeng’s guys, hearing what their boss said, obviously knew what he wanted. Not to mention, harassing the beauties here was pretty enjoyable. Seeing that all the women were still standing without moving, they found it very amusing. If they didn’t resist, wouldn’t they become just like the hostess girls in a nightclub? They echoed their boss, thinking to themselves, what’s wrong with these women, why are they still hesitating? Quickly come over and make our boss happy—do they really want to make this difficult?

But then, thinking it over, making it difficult could be even more fun. They couldn’t normally get their hands on such superb beauties. If they could take the opportunity to cop a feel, that would also be a blissful thing. With this thought, their eyes filled with lascivious expressions, they sized up the women and the man as if each was considering where to touch the beauties once they came over.

"Brother Dafeng is here; let’s run."

"They are not to be messed with."

"You guys should leave."

...

The good Samaritans nearby advised Lin Feng to lead the women to quickly leave the area, knowing the situation here was quite complicated. Brother Dafeng’s name was known to everyone on Snack Street. If this man and these women didn’t leave, there could be trouble. Indeed, bringing these women to a place like Snack Street was asking for trouble. It was puzzling what this young man was thinking.

The other onlookers, seeing Brother Dafeng’s men starting to encircle these youngsters, all kept their distance, not wanting to be involved. Brother Dafeng was the chief here, and no one dared to ignore his words. Doing so might provoke Brother Dafeng’s vengeance...

"Ladies, don’t listen to them; I’m very nice. Come over here and drink with me, and I guarantee no one will dare to touch you." Brother Dafeng, hearing the few people nearby speaking, glared at them fiercely, causing them to disappear instantly from the spot. Then, he turned and said to the women with a lewd smile, his eyes even more filled with lascivious light, examining the beauties from head to toe, never getting enough, as if he wished he could pull them into his arms and grope to his heart’s content.

"Brother Lin Feng, they’re so annoying; drive them away!"

"Lin Feng, scare these people off. Otherwise, they’ll ruin the mood."

"Junior brother, get rid of these scumbags."

"They need to be taught a lesson!"

...

Hearing the words from the other party, the smiles on the faces of the women vanished without a trace, and they all became angry, speaking to Lin Feng with cold faces, hoping he would take action and drive these men away so they could continue their activity. They all felt really disappointed. They had come in high spirits, only to encounter these scumbags disturbing their mood. It was infuriating!

"I don’t want to fight, keep away from us," Lin Feng’s expression darkened immediately upon hearing these people speak. He shook his head, truly feeling helpless about the sudden appearance of this group of thugs. Even taking the girls out for a good time had led to such an encounter. Where were these thugs looking if they couldn’t see? Yet he really couldn’t be bothered to lay a hand on these thugs. Thinking this, he rebuked them, hoping they would leave the area.

"You... who the fuck do you think you are, telling us to leave just like that? Really fucking acting like you’re the big boss now, eh? Guys, let’s do him in..." Brother Dafeng fired up immediately after hearing what the man opposing him had said. He let out a string of curses, fuming with anger. He thought to himself, who is this guy? Doesn’t he understand that even dragons don’t suppress local snakes? How dare he talk to him like that, this motherfucker is really asking for death. Initially, he thought about just snatching the girls and letting it be, but since this guy wasn’t giving face, then they might as well just cripple him first.

With that thought in mind, Brother Dafeng was about to call his guys to rush forward and take down that man, then snatch the girls and have a good time tonight. But what he never expected was that before he could finish talking, he had already been slapped to the ground by someone. The blow stunned him completely; he didn’t know what had happened. When he collected his wits and looked up, he saw that it was Brother Ding, the personal bodyguard of the boss, who had hit him. He felt a surge of confusion, what the hell was going on?

"Brother Ding, why did you hit me?" Brother Dafeng stared at Brother Ding, who was clad in a light grey casual outfit, his eyes full of questions. Brother Ding was the personal bodyguard of the boss, an A-grade master no less. Why would he suddenly attack him, what on earth had happened?

Brother Ding present, could it be... could the boss also be here? With this thought, Brother Dafeng’s mind was utterly bewildered. He had just eyed a few beauties, why would Brother Ding strike him for that?

"If you don’t want to die, then shut your mouth," Brother Ding glared fiercely at Brother Dafeng, thinking to himself this Brother Dafeng was really fucking bewitched, daring to speak to Lin Feng in such a manner. He’s truly fucking courting death. He’ll let the boss come and see how to settle this matter. With this thought, he turned his head to bow deeply to Lin Feng.

He hadn’t expected such an incident to occur today either. Tonight, as Brother Ding was accompanying the gang leader for tea, he caught sight of Lin Feng and a few beauties at the snack street, and immediately tensed up. Just as he hoped nothing would happen on the snack street, that clueless Brother Dafeng actually ran into Lin Feng’s line of fire. Although he had not witnessed Lin Feng’s prowess, he could guess just how formidable he was. Lin Feng’s single-handed capture of Lin Qiu alone was an indication of his unimaginable skill, not to mention the three professional assassins...

So, in an instant, the gang leader ordered him to step in and halt everything, truly not wanting to offend Lin Feng and get entangled in trouble. Last time at the Great South Gang, he had personally witnessed the connection between Lin Feng and Qian Tieshou. With Brother Dafeng’s men blocking Lin Feng and his group, weren’t they just seeking death? If he didn’t intervene, Lin Feng could handle Brother Dafeng and his men as if slicing vegetables, possibly even implicating the boss himself – how could this be allowed?

"Mr. Lin, I’m truly sorry about today’s incident. The boss will be here soon, please wait for a moment," Brother Ding spoke respectfully. He was utterly fearful of Lin Feng; having accompanied the boss during Qian Tieshou’s handling of Lin Qiu’s matter, he had seen Lin Feng and knew full well the extent of Lin Feng’s formidable skills. No one in the entire Tianhai could enter Lin Qiu’s villa, yet Lin Feng not only took Lin Qiu out but also captured three assassins. For these nobodies to provoke Lin Feng was as good as seeking death.

Mr. Lin?

What’s going on?

Who is this Mr. Lin?

...

Brother Dafeng and his men, upon hearing Brother Ding’s words, were also puzzled. They wondered who this young Mr. Lin was, and why someone as young as him was addressed as Mr. Lin. Moreover, considering Brother Ding’s respectful attitude towards him, it seemed even the boss couldn’t afford to provoke this man. How could this possibly be? Just what sort of background did this person have?

They were all stunned now, within their known circles, the gang leader was the boss of the Azure Dragon Gang, one of the major factions in Tianhai – an absolute top figure, untouchable by anyone. But Brother Ding’s demeanor forced them to start wondering about the background of the man before them. They speculated if he could be some notable figure in Tianhai, but they just couldn’t figure it out...

The people nearby, witnessing this, were also dumbfounded; they had never seen Brother Dafeng at a loss before. They observed the young man with great surprise, wondering just who he was that he could reduce Brother Dafeng to this state. Could it be... could this young man truly be that formidable?

This thought crossed their minds, and the pedestrians began to feel it was likely, given that the women around the young man were so stunning. Normally, having just one of these super beauties would be a blessing, but now a group of them was surrounding this young man, which surely said something. If this young man weren’t so powerful, it seemed unlikely that these super beauties would be circling around him...

Just as Lin Feng was about to open his mouth to speak, an old man dressed in black traditional attire approached and bowed slightly beside Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, I’m really sorry, it’s my fault for not managing my men properly, and you were alarmed," Lei Zhen, the boss of the Azure Dragon Gang, apologized to Lin Feng with utmost respect. He was extremely nervous, as he knew well who Lin Feng was. The last time at Qian Rong’s, he had witnessed Lin Feng’s astonishing actions, and later he had learned from Qian Rong that this Lin Feng was also Qian Rong’s intended son-in-law. With these two identities combined, no one in Tianhai would dare lay a finger on Lin Feng.

Lin Qiu, such a master, had been taken out of his fortress-like home so casually by Lin Feng. What were his men in comparison to that? His men were truly fucking clueless about life and death. If he didn’t step in, there might be repercussions for himself, and he certainly didn’t want to be implicated by a bunch of subordinates.