Immortal Doctor Expert in Urban

Chapter 787: Jiangnan's Number 1 Young Master

Lin Fei and Leng Ying walked into the living room, Qin Yunyue, Xiao Ling, and others were stunned.

If Lin Fei now looked like Xie Feng, they wouldn't be able to recognize him as Lin Fei, but Leng Ying, they recognized at a glance.

"It's Brother Leng Ying!" Qin Yunyue and others called out happily to Leng Ying.

Meanwhile, Yuan Yuxi, Qin Zimo, Xiao Xiao, and Wang Yixin approached Lin Fei, looking left, then right, and up and down, unable to believe that this Xie Feng, who somewhat resembled Jin Chengwu, was actually Lin Fei.

"Although he became more handsome after plastic surgery, I still prefer the old Lin Fei." After a careful examination, Yuan Yuxi frowned, somewhat displeased.

"Me too, although Lin Fei had his face done to look more handsome, I prefer the old Lin Fei." Qin Zimo also frowned, saying stubbornly.

Xiao Xiao and Wang Yixin were also dissatisfied: "Us too, it'd be best if Lin Fei could have surgery to return to his original look."

Lin Fei's mouth twitched uncontrollably as he looked at the four beauties in astonishment: What do they mean?

Plastic surgery?

When did he have plastic surgery?

However, he quickly realized he'd almost forgotten he was still wearing a mask, blaming the Cloud Pavilion mask maker for crafting it so expertly, causing Yuan Yuxi and the others to mistakenly think he'd had cosmetic surgery.

But hearing Yuan Yuxi and the others say they don't like his handsome masked look and prefer his previous appearance still made him a bit moved, meaning they still liked the original him.

After feeling touched, Lin Fei asked Yuan Yuxi and the four girls: "How did you know I was Lin Fei?"

"I told them." Qin Yunyue said.

Lin Fei smiled and said: "I guess I couldn't hide it from you."

Qin Yunyue said: "If I hadn't called you earlier and heard you using Xie Feng's voice, I wouldn't know you were Xie Feng either."

Then Qin Yunyue curiously asked Lin Fei: "How did your appearance change completely?"

Lin Fei said: "As you saw, the Jiang family and the Meng family both want to find me, they were instructed by the Star Moon Sect. So to avoid being discovered, I had to... go to the hospital for cosmetic surgery."

Upon hearing Lin Fei's words, Yuan Yuxi, Qin Zimo, and the four girls suddenly cried out bitterly: "Ahhh!~~~"

"Lin Fei, did you really have surgery?" Yuan Yuxi, Qin Zimo, and the four girls seemed about to cry.

Lin Fei laughed: "Hahaha, I'm just kidding you. A handsome guy like me wouldn't need cosmetic surgery."

Yuan Yuxi and the four girls were stunned for a moment, then reacted, instantly annoyed as they stepped forward, playfully punching Lin Fei's chest and shoulders while angrily saying, "Lin Fei, how dare you fool us, how dare you fool us..."

Seeing the powerless punches land on Lin Fei, Qin Yunyue, Leng Ying, and others felt a bit embarrassed. Was this even considered hitting Lin Fei? It was more like giving him a massage.

And it didn't even look like hitting; it looked more like flirting.

"Ahem." Qin Yunyue coughed lightly, needing to remind Yuan Yuxi and the others to stop their playful antics, or who knew when it would end.

Upon hearing Qin Yunyue's cough, Yuan Yuxi and the four girls finally stopped their playful punches.

Qin Yunyue said to Lin Fei: "Lin Fei, since you didn't have plastic surgery, how did your face completely change?"

Lin Fei had to explain to Qin Yunyue and the others that the mask was created by a mask maker from Cloud Pavilion to hide his identity.

Qin Yunyue, Yuan Yuxi, and others finally realized Lin Fei was wearing a mask.

Lin Fei said to Qin Yunyue and the others: "To take off the mask, it requires washing with rice water, so I won't take it off today."

Qin Yunyue said: "We already know you are Lin Fei, whether you take off the mask or not doesn't matter."

Yuan Yuxi and the four girls also nodded in agreement.

Lin Fei said to Qin Yunyue and the others: "Although you know my identity, outside I'm still the student Xie Feng. You should still call me Xie Feng, understand?"

Qin Yunyue and the others nodded: "We understand."

Since they had Lin Fei by their side, they wouldn't worry about encountering strong enemies either at Jiangnan University or in Jiangnan City.

To them, there wasn't an enemy Lin Fei couldn't defeat.

Suddenly, Qin Yunyue seemed to remember something and asked Lin Fei: "Right, Lin Fei, tonight at the Meng family, Meng Wuhen and Jiang Yifan were suddenly shot away, was that you secretly intervening?"

Lin Fei knew he couldn't hide it, so he nodded: "Yes, it was my intervention. At that time, I didn't want to reveal my identity, so..."

Xie Wenbo, Xiao Ling, and Li Qing finally understood and said in unison: "So it was you, Lin Fei, who struck against Meng Wuhen and Jiang Yifan? We thought Yun Yue's martial arts had advanced rapidly!"

Everyone laughed.

The atmosphere in the villa's living room was cheerful, with everyone chatting back and forth. After all, Qin Yunyue and the others hadn't seen Lin Fei for a while, so they had plenty to talk about.

The Yang family villa, a brightly lit villa living room.

Kneeling was Meng Chuan, his white hair disheveled, complexion ashen, sweating profusely. His head slightly lowered, expression fearful, not daring to look at the young man seated on the top sofa.

This young man was none other than Jiangnan's number one Young Master Yang Zhenhui.

Yang Zhenhui gently swirled the teacup lid in hand, displaying a maturity and calmness beyond his years.

After swirling, Yang Zhenhui brought the teacup to his mouth and took a sip.

"Good tea!" After praising the tea, Yang Zhenhui placed the teacup on the table and looked at Meng Chuan kneeling in front of him.

"Mr. Meng, you just said you couldn't track Lin Fei, and you were severely injured by Qin Yunyue and a mysterious masked man?" Yang Zhenhui frowned slightly, looking at Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan immediately kowtowed, "Yes, please, Young Master Yang, avenge us!"

"Rest assured! They won't escape. I'll deal with them myself. But you disappoint me; my informants told me you said to that masked man that tonight's incident was instructed by the Star Moon Sect, didn't you?" Yang Zhenhui finished speaking, then calmly resumed drinking tea.

Meng Chuan's face changed drastically, trembling all over, cold sweat flowing, repeatedly kowtowing and pleading: "Young Master Yang, I'm deserving of death for speaking such words. Please give me another chance..."

Before he could finish, swish!—

Yang Zhenhui, while drinking tea, suddenly flashed coldly in the eye, waving his hand, sending out a blade-like blue energy.

Meng Chuan's eyes widened suddenly, like a cow's eyes, then collapsed to the ground, a blood line burst from his throat, staining the floor with blood.

Yang Zhenhui looked coldly: "Those who dare betray the Star Moon Sect must die!"