Chapter 397: Chapter 397 Fishing and Fighting (Second Update)
“Xiao Ling, you really are too much. What do you take my sister for?” Just then, a tall man who came along with the long-haired lady, with a hostile gaze, pointed at Xiao Ling and said angrily.
The other three men suddenly stood in front of and behind Xiao Ling and said to Zheng Yutong, “Miss, this man is a playboy, heartless and ruthless!”
“You better leave now! Don’t be fooled by him!”
Zheng Yutong looked at the long-haired lady sobbing on the ground, and then at the four men in suits with vengeful eyes.
Finally, her gaze fell on Xiao Ling’s face.
Xiao Ling frowned tightly and shook his head at Zheng Yutong: “Yutong, I don’t even know that woman, someone must be framing me.”
Zheng Yutong didn’t know whom to believe?
“You don’t know us, being framed? Still trying to argue?” The man with a hostile gaze stood in front of Xiao Ling and said coldly, “My sister is deeply in love with you, yet you hit her like this. A man like you, if I don’t teach you a lesson, how will you ever treat women properly?”
As soon as the words fell, the man slapped towards Xiao Ling.
The palm was like a mountain torrent, carrying an immense power and pressure.
Xiao Ling saw that the man’s inner Qi gathered in his palm, forming a terrifying whirlwind that almost suffocated people.
Master-level strength!
Xiao Ling couldn’t help but be shocked.
He couldn’t believe this man had master-level strength.
His martial arts skills were only at the eighth level of a first-rate expert.
Comparing to master-level strength, there was an unimaginable gap.
Xiao Ling immediately thought: the only one who could send a master-level expert to deal with him was probably Liu Xuan.
Because apart from being with Zheng Yutong in Shencheng, he had only offended Liu Xuan and no one else.
Though knowing the disparity in strength, Xiao Ling faced with the man’s incoming palm strike, could not avoid and could only respond in kind.
Bam.
Palm against palm.
A surge of violent inner Qi erupted rapidly.
Xiao Ling felt a force he couldn’t withstand surging towards him, instantly knocking him into the air.
Landing several meters away on the sandy ground, Xiao Ling felt his chest churning with blood and then opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly pale as paper.
“Xiao Ling! …” Zheng Yutong, seeing this, cried out anxiously, about to rush over, but was blocked by two men in suits.
Swish.
The man who had just struck and knocked Xiao Ling away flickered over to Xiao Ling’s side.
His hands moved like lightning, sealing several acupoints on Xiao Ling’s body.
Xiao Ling could not move.
The man grabbed Xiao Ling, looking fiercely at him, and said, “Kid, I give you two choices.
One, apologize to my sister and go back to Huadu to get engaged to her.
Two, if you don’t go back with her, I’ll cripple your martial arts, making you a wasteland.
Xiao Ling’s gaze was equally full of anger and defiance, looking at the man and saying coldly, “Even if you kill me, I wouldn’t agree to go back with your sister! Don’t think you can frame me with your despicable means, if you have the guts, let me go, and I’ll definitely kill you.”
The reason Xiao Ling dared to say this was because he still had Lin Fei.
As long as Lin Fei made a move, this master-level guy would be nothing.
Hearing Xiao Ling’s words, the man’s eyes flared with anger, then he punched Xiao Ling’s abdomen, saying fiercely while hitting, “Want to kill me, huh? With your amateurish skills, you want to kill me?”
“Stop it! Stop it!” Zheng Yutong saw the man hitting Xiao Ling’s abdomen fiercely, shouted anxiously, tears streaming from her eyes.
Bang bang bang.
The sound of fists hitting Xiao Ling continuously echoed.
And Xiao Ling, from beginning to end, gritted his teeth, neither crying out nor begging for mercy, hard as iron, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth…
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“It’s sinking, it’s sinking, the float is sinking, quickly reel it in!” Sitting on the rock, Liu Wei saw the float under Lin Fei’s fishing rod suddenly sink and quickly shouted to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei quickly reeled in the fishing line.
As the line was rapidly reeled in, the “big fish” surfaced, a wet old shoe!
Lin Fei and Liu Wei were startled.
There was a slight awkwardness in the air.
Then, Liu Wei couldn’t hold it back anymore and burst into laughter.
First leaning back, then forward, and not stopping there, she leaned on Lin Fei’s shoulder, laughing, “Hahaha… you actually caught an old shoe, hahaha…
Lin Fei felt very innocent.
He didn’t want to catch an old shoe either, but who knew how the hook caught it.
While Liu Wei was still laughing, Lin Fei removed the shoe from the fishing hook and casually tossed it into the sea.
Just as he was about to bait the hook again, Lin Fei suddenly saw a yacht appearing on the sea, riding the wind and waves, heading straight towards them.
Lin Fei saw on the deck of the yacht stood a group of people, shadows indistinct.
Lin Fei frowned slightly; he had already recognized it as Jin Weiming’s yacht.
Leaning on Lin Fei’s shoulder, Liu Wei also stopped laughing, looked towards the sea, and showed a worried face, saying to Lin Fei, “It must be that Jin Weiming found out we weren’t on the yacht and came back!”
Lin Fei, however, looked calm, baited the hook, and dropped it into the water in front of them, saying, “Liu Wei, let’s continue fishing; we shouldn’t let these people ruin our fishing mood.”
Liu Wei gently tapped Lin Fei’s head and said, “Hey, they’re about to come and kill us, and you still have the mood to fish? They are many, do you think you’re a martial arts master who can take on a whole group by yourself?”
Lin Fei, however, gave a mysterious smile and said to Liu Wei, “Maybe I’m a martial arts master, who knows?”
Pat.
Liu Wei lightly tapped Lin Fei’s head again and said, “You’ve read too many martial arts novels, let’s go! Otherwise, Jin Weiming and his people won’t spare you.”
Though last night, Lin Fei’s little trick kicked Jin Weiming to the point of foaming at the mouth and passing out on the ground.
But in Liu Wei’s view, it was only enough to beat Jin Weiming alone; now it’s not just Jin Weiming, but more than a dozen people.
Just then, Lin Fei grabbed Liu Wei’s smooth hand and placed it on his right hand, gently stroking it with his left, “Liu Wei, don’t worry, no matter how many people come, they can’t eat me, right?”
Then Lin Fei seemed to discover something, his eyes lit up, and he said to Liu Wei, “Liu Wei, look! Your float moved; there’s a fish biting the hook; if we catch a big one, I’ll cook braised fish for you at noon!”
Liu Wei’s fair skin, like jade, was clasped by Lin Fei’s hand, their palms touching, and his left hand gently stroked her hand, a tingly sensation scratching her heart, making her feel as if a current ran through her body.
Comfortable to the point every pore relaxed.
Her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.
Hearing Lin Fei talk about a fish on the hook, she snapped back to reality and quickly reached for the fishing rod placed on the rock.
Lin Fei, seeing Liu Wei in a daze, worried the fish might escape, immediately reached out to help her with the rod.
As a result, just as Liu Wei’s hand grasped the rod, Lin Fei’s hand also wrapped around Liu Wei’s.
Liu Wei could feel his warm, broad hand covering her entire hand, bringing a sense of security she couldn’t describe.
She immediately looked at Lin Fei, just as Lin Fei looked back at her.
Their eyes met, and a blush of shyness suddenly appeared on Liu Wei’s face.