Gorgeous Female Tenants

Chapter 298 Drunken Beauty

Seeing the steel pipe smash against the head had no effect on Iron Head.

Xu Xiangbei swiftly decided, flicking his wrist. The steel pipe in his hand struck Iron Head’s arm at lightning speed, transmitting a powerful counterforce.

This guy Iron Head had trained his arms to be as hard as his head. He wasn’t only Iron Head but Iron Arms as well.

Iron Head wore a defensive vest, and his limbs and head were as hard as a copper wall, putting Xu Xiangbei in a predicament. However, Xu Xiangbei quickly came up with an idea, a sly smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Everyone has their characteristics. Although Iron Head’s horizontal training couldn’t match Jason’s, wearing a defensive vest made him as tough as Jason’s muscles, making it hard to harm him.

Moreover, he was much shorter than Jason, with a very stable stance, so using the same method to attack as with Jason wouldn’t work here.

Xu Xiangbei suddenly charged at Iron Head. Under the protection of his defensive vest, Iron Head fearlessly met Xu Xiangbei, like knights clashing on the battlefield.

Slap, Xu Xiangbei lightly punched Iron Head on the chest, the fist carrying no force at all.

Iron Head stared blankly at Xu Xiangbei, expecting Xu Xiangbei’s fist to be powerful, gathering all his strength to resist, only to find it weak and powerless.

After the surprise, he couldn’t help but laugh loudly, "You know it won’t hurt me, trying to tickle me?"

Suddenly, Iron Head’s laughter froze on his face, his expression gradually twisting as the bloody scar on his face twisted into a knot.

The Eight Reversing Needles couldn’t pierce his vest, but the Dragon Tiger Divine Fist had a move called "Through the Mountain to Hit the Cow," where inner strength burst from the palm, not in a straight line, but jumping forward.

This seemingly weak punch of "Through the Mountain to Hit the Cow" contained a strong inner strength that penetrated the defensive vest, heavily hitting his chest.

Iron Head felt a heavy blow to his heart, with intense pain spreading through his chest and abdomen.

Simultaneously, Xu Xiangbei hooked Iron Head’s foot, toppling him to the ground. He pounced on Iron Head like a hungry tiger, pulling open his jacket’s zipper to tear off his defensive vest.

"Shameless cheat for wearing a vest. I’ll strip you of your clothes, see how you fight me then."

Iron Head struggled like a girl resisting with all her might, desperately protecting his vest, screaming terribly, "No, don’t take off my clothes, don’t take off my clothes."

As the two tangled, a cry of surprise came from the side, "What are you doing?"

Boss Peng stood not far away, looking astonished at Xu Xiangbei and Iron Head.

Only then did Xu Xiangbei realize he was straddling Iron Head like a rider, trying to undress him, while Iron Head was screaming in stubborn resistance, creating a rather obscene scene.

Xu Xiangbei let go of Iron Head, got off him, and unwillingly kicked Iron Head’s shiny bald head hard.

Looking at his men lying on the ground, Boss Peng shook his head helplessly, "I told you not to mess with Doctor Xu, afraid you’d get beaten. How can your amateur skills compete with Doctor Xu, who effortlessly defeated the American heavyweight boxing king? You didn’t believe it; now you know the cost, right? Iron Head, help your injured brothers to the hospital, and I’ll cover the medical expenses."

"Yes, Boss, I was wrong."

Iron Head lost his earlier arrogance, dejectedly supporting his injured brothers, arranging for vehicles to take them to the hospital.

Xu Xiangbei massaged his wrist, still a bit sore from the earlier steel pipe strike, "Boss Peng, it seems your men don’t quite listen to you."

Boss Peng took out a cigar from his pocket and handed it to Xu Xiangbei, showing a savvy smile, "They’re all hooligans and thugs, naturally disobedient. They need a beating to understand their limits. Sometimes, they need to learn a lesson to behave, right, Doctor Xu?"

Xu Xiangbei squinted his eyes, feeling suddenly used. He took the cigar, "So, you knew they’d come for revenge and intentionally let me teach them a lesson. Your plan was quite crafty, but I got tired, sweating all over, and wasted a lot of time."

Boss Peng smiled awkwardly, "Your efforts will be rewarded. See, with them injured like this, they have no chance to cause trouble for the Zhou family at the Emperor’s Pavilion, right?"

Xu Xiangbei shrugged, unable to refute, "Boss Peng, let’s have beef and seafood dumplings at the Emperor’s Pavilion sometime; my treat."

Boss Peng smiled mysteriously, "Let’s talk after you beat Xiao Ye Fengci. If you win, I’ll give you a great gift when the Emperor’s Pavilion reopens."

Hearing Boss Peng’s tone, Xu Xiangbei asked suspiciously, "Why do I feel you have no confidence in me?"

"Confidence comes from oneself. Have you ever seen Xiao Ye Fengci duel anyone?"

Xu Xiangbei shook his head, "I’ve heard of him for the first time, never met him."

Boss Peng sighed, "Young man, you have a heavy responsibility. There’s a saying, ’Know your enemy and yourself, and you’ll come out of a hundred battles with a hundred victories.’ President Qiao has a video of Xiao Ye Fengci dueling others. You must ask him for it. I also have a video, but it’s from the internet, with low resolution, not suitable for you to watch."

Boss Peng’s suggestion coincided with Mr. Thomas’s, making Xu Xiangbei feel more fondly toward him, "Thank you for your suggestion, I know what to do."

Xu Xiangbei went to the roadside to hail a cab when he heard a familiar voice, "Thank you, Young Master Lei, no need to drive me; I can take a cab myself."

Turning to the sound, a black Cadillac was parked by the roadside.

Beside the car stood a girl whose makeup shimmered under the light, wearing a purple lace dress that highlighted her slim figure. Although it hid her long, graceful legs, it drew an alluring figure with an artistic touch, especially emphasizing her shapely backside.

Xu Xiangbei recognized her in one glance—it was Xiao Lin. No wonder she had such a perfect figure.

He was surprised to see Xiao Lin swaying unsteadily, obviously drunk, not holding her liquor well.

Lei Ziming was holding her hand, trying to usher her into the car, but Xiao Lin held onto the car door, insisting on taking a cab back herself.

Xu Xiangbei ran over alertly, smiling, "Young Master Lei, what a coincidence."

Suddenly someone ran over, startling Lei Ziming.

He adjusted his glasses, recognizing Xu Xiangbei, and exhaled, smiling awkwardly, "Oh, it’s Doctor Xu, indeed a coincidence."

Xiao Lin’s cheeks were flushed, her azure blue eyes like stars, making her look pitiful, shy, and lovely.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei, she first looked surprised, then burst into laughter, pointing at Xu Xiangbei and laughing till tears rolled down, "Brother Xu, it’s you! Why do you look so disheveled?"