Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 841 819: Can't Resist Pushing Her Down Upon Meeting

With a loud crash, the Shadow Demon was slammed heavily onto the ground, but he pushed against the floor with his hand, trying to get up.

What greeted him, however, was a punch from Ren Feng.

This punch landed ruthlessly on the Shadow Demon, and in just a short moment, it sent the Shadow Demon crashing back to the ground.

Ren Feng had no intention of letting the Shadow Demon go, simply opting to cripple him in one go.

"Stop hiding, let me see your face."

Ren Feng's tone was calm, but the next second, his punch was aimed straight at the Shadow Demon's face.

At this moment, the aura around the Shadow Demon, which was originally at the Divine Realm, suddenly turned into the Spirit Realm, and Ren Feng felt the Shadow Demon in front of him seemed somewhat unreal, like an illusion!

Moreover, his grip on the Shadow Demon felt like grabbing soft bones, and he unexpectedly wrenched free from Ren Feng's grasp.

The next second, the Shadow Demon's figure moved with extreme speed, eerily and swiftly charging forward!

His figure disappeared into the Black Night, as if merging with the darkness, and in a short time, Ren Feng lost sight of him.

Ren Feng furrowed his brows, releasing his True Qi to sense the situation in the darkness ahead, but the Shadow Demon's aura was completely undetectable, as if the Black Night had become his curtain.

He's gone!

Ren Feng's expression was somewhat grim. The Shadow Demon's Spirit Realm ability was very bizarre, an absolute master in escape and hiding, and he couldn't sense his aura, and there was no trace of him in sight.

Shaking his head, Ren Feng turned around, and at the scene, there lay countless scattered corpses, the Wang Family elites on the ground, already devoid of breath, their bodies and the ground stained with fresh and dried blood.

The Wind Gang also suffered heavy losses, with some members lying dead on the ground, others groaning in pain.

The standing members of the Wind Gang were mostly stained with blood, with Ah Fei and Shendao Knife even having blood on their faces.

"Clear the scene," said Lone Wolf. "Get the wounded brothers to the hospital quickly, bury the fallen brothers properly, and their families will be supported by the Wind Gang in the future."

Tonight, the people sent by the Wang Family, apart from the escaped Shadow Demon, were fifty-four Heavenly Realm experts, none survived—they all became cold corpses on the ground.

"Lone Wolf, immediately place the city under lockdown, gather information on the enemy, and also double the personnel protecting Liou Rumei and others," Ren Feng instructed.

"Feng, rest assured, once I have any trace of him, I'll inform you right away."

Ren Feng nodded: "Your skills have improved quickly. I'll get more cultivation techniques and moves for you later to enhance your strength."

"Thank you, Feng." The Lone Wolf group expressed their delight.

...

Tonight was destined not to be peaceful, as the Wind Gang members promptly began disposing of the bodies, and Ren Feng returned to the villa.

When he pushed open the villa door, it was past eleven at night, and the villa was entirely dark, indicating Xia Wenxue and another woman were both asleep peacefully.

Ren Feng kept his voice low, not wanting to disturb them, but suddenly, a light switch was clicked by someone, illuminating the room.

Turning to see, he found Liang Keqing standing there.

"Feng, you're back." Liang Keqing clearly sighed in relief, seeing Ren Feng return brought a smile to her face.

"Keqing, why are you still awake?" In Ren Feng's eyes, there was affection. "Next time, if I'm not back, just go to sleep, alright?"

"Mm, Feng, you must be tired, right? I'll make some tea for you."

Liang Keqing headed to the kitchen, and Ren Feng smiled, taking a seat on the sofa.

Soon, Liang Keqing brought the tea over, sitting down beside Ren Feng.

"Feng, why do you smell like blood? Are you hurt?" Liang Keqing sniffed the air, an urgency showing in her eyes.

"No, it's someone else's," Ren Feng chuckled. "Your Feng is fine."

Having grown up in the Miao Village, Liang Keqing had an extremely keen sense of smell, able to detect blood scent on Ren Feng even though there were no stains on him.

Liang Keqing acknowledged with a sound and fell silent.

She was already in her pajamas, and the white pajamas gave off a sense of femininity, her body leaning against Ren Feng's thigh, even allowing him to feel the warmth through them.

The top was a silk camisole, and from above, a glimpse of snow-white could be seen occasionally.

Neither spoke, Ren Feng took a sip of tea, smiling as he said, "Keqing, your skills are getting better and better."

"Mm," Liang Keqing replied softly, "Feng, after you shower, go to bed early."

"You should sleep early too. Tomorrow I'll take you to a concert," Ren Feng said with a smile.

"Mm," Liang Keqing smiled, stood up, said goodnight to Ren Feng, and headed towards her room.

Watching Liang Keqing's departing figure, Ren Feng noted the faint traces along her back and hips, even the contours of her underwear were visible.

Ren Feng's breathing quickened slightly, and then he chuckled bitterly. Truly, now he couldn't hold himself when seeing Liang Keqing.

As he had more and more intimate encounters with women, Ren Feng found his immunity to them decreasing. Encountering Liou Rumei, he couldn't resist the urge to push her down; with Jiang Moshu, it was the same, and now with Liang Keqing.

Ren Feng shook his head internally, but the immediate priority was to capture the escapee. The opponent's abilities were somewhat bizarre, and it had to be resolved quickly!

Furthermore, his prudence and alertness were likely high, and there was a chance the Wind Gang might not find him, making him a lurking threat to Ren Feng.

Ren Feng's eyes flickered. He wasn't afraid of the opponent targeting him, but his greatest fear was the opponent targeting his women. The past lesson with Xia Wenxue couldn't repeat itself.

What method could lure him out?

Ren Feng tapped his fingers on the table. Since the opponent came for him, he would surely monitor him. If the concert tomorrow could draw him out, it would be a perfect opportunity.

...

In the morning, Xia Wenxue's eyelids fluttered open, and she found Ren Feng lying on his side, watching her, his hand gently stroking her cheek.

"You came back last night?"

"Mm," Ren Feng replied, planting a kiss on Xia Wenxue's forehead. "I returned too late and didn't want to disturb you. Do you have time this afternoon?"

"Yes, is there something?" Xia Wenxue asked.

"I'd like to take you and Keqing to a concert," Ren Feng replied with a smile, the scent of Xia Wenxue stirring something inside him.

Quickly, he flipped Xia Wenxue over, diving beneath the covers.

Xia Wenxue blushed, "Feng, it's early in the morning…"

"Morning is when we're most energetic, it's okay, there's still time," Ren Feng poked his head out, smiling as he kissed Xia Wenxue's red lips.

Afterward, rhythmic sounds emanated from the bed, mingling with throaty, tingling moans.