Chapter 377: What Are You?
"What terrifying strength..."
Li Lingshan said in shock, a look of reverence appearing on her face.
Li Shangde struggled to crawl up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then came before Lin Feng.
But he dared not say a word, only standing there respectfully without uttering a sound.
"Hello, I am Lin Feng. You should already know about what happened here at the pedestrian street; hurry over and handle it," Lin Feng said.
Luo Sitong immediately said on the phone: "Yes, yes, yes, we have already received the news, and we are on our way."
Before long, Divine Dragon Guards descended from the sky one after another, and off-road vehicles with military camouflage paint and the Dragon Soul emblem also arrived at the scene.
Luo Sitong had just stepped out of the car when he walked quickly to Lin Feng and bowed respectfully.
Seeing this scene, Li Lingshan and Li Shangde were even more shocked.
They could naturally tell that Luo Sitong was the General Captain of the Binhai City Dragon Soul Branch; logically speaking, Luo Sitong should be the highest-ranking person in charge of the entire Binhai City defense system.
Yet now, Luo Sitong was bowing to Lin Feng so respectfully; what this meant was self-evident!
"There are two Martial Artists who fought here; one is named Zhou Jian, and the other is Li Shangde."
"But Li Shangde was being hunted and was forced to fight back, so his issues are much smaller; the main problem lies with this Zhou Jian. I have already broken Zhou Jian's spine; he is now a cripple, so you handle it as you see fit."
As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Luo Sitong nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Mr. Lin. Fortunately, we had your help; otherwise, it really wouldn't have been easy for us to deal with Zhou Jian."
Luo Sitong was not flattering him; he was speaking the truth.
Zhou Jian was a Martial Venerable Peak, and Luo Sitong was also a Martial Venerable Peak. With their cultivation realms being the same, it would not have been easy for Luo Sitong to apprehend Zhou Jian in a short amount of time.
Furthermore, this Zhou Jian had mastered a Martial Skill containing toxins, which naturally made him even more troublesome. If Luo Sitong were not cautious enough, he might have capsized in the gutter.
Only a high-realm Martial Artist like Lin Feng could crush Zhou Jian with such a massive disparity in strength, thereby subduing him in an instant and avoiding more serious damage to the city.
"Stop with the nonsense and hurry up and handle it," Lin Feng said.
Luo Sitong immediately nodded to accept the order and had Zhou Jian loaded into the car, and Li Shangde was naturally taken away as well.
After the Dragon Soul people left, Li Lingshan asked tearfully: "Mr. Lin, my grandfather was also taken away. Will he... will he be alright?"
"Rest assured, although the people from Dragon Soul cannot be said to be perfectly impartial, they will absolutely not wrong your grandfather. Your grandfather's problem is not big; his outcome will not be too terrible," Lin Feng said.
Hearing this, Li Lingshan finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Alright, hurry back to the hotel to rest; the matter here is over," Lin Feng said to Li Lingshan.
Li Lingshan wiped the tears from her face and nodded.
Just as Lin Feng left the pedestrian street, Yang Lili called.
"Lin Feng, where are you? I heard that something happened at the pedestrian street; two very powerful Martial Artists started fighting there, and many innocent passersby were hurt..." Yang Lili said chatteringly on the other end of the phone, incredibly curious.
"I am at the pedestrian street right now; those two Martial Artists have already been controlled by me and have been handed over to Dragon Soul to handle," Lin Feng said.
"I really don't know how it is that wherever there is trouble, there you are," Yang Lili laughed.
"Can't help it, I'm just that busy," Lin Feng said with a bitter smile.
Yang Lili changed the subject and said: "Lin Feng, come to my house, okay? Today is my father's birthday, and our whole family is eating hotpot at home to celebrate. You should come over too; it just so happens you can tell me about the fight between those two Martial Artists at the pedestrian street."
"I'm still busy," Lin Feng said irritably.
"Just come, consider it me begging you, okay... My father is your father-in-law after all, how can you not give him any face at all?" Yang Lili said pleadingly.
Lin Feng really had no choice, so he had to agree to her.
And so, not long after, Lin Feng arrived at Yang Jinlong's Mayor's Mansion.
Just as he stepped into the villa's living room, Lin Feng smelled a heavy scent of spicy hotpot. He saw that a large split-pot was already set on the dining table in the hall; the spicy broth on the left was bubbling away, while the mushroom and three-delicacy broth on the right had not yet boiled.
Many side dishes were placed around the hotpot, densely packed, at least seventeen or eighteen plates.
A bottle of white liquor and two bottles of red wine were also placed on the table; needless to say, the white liquor was prepared for Lin Feng, while the red wine was exclusively for the ladies.
"Lin Feng, you finally came!"
Yang Lili ran down from upstairs happily, and like a swallow returning to its nest, she threw herself into Lin Feng's arms.
Tonight, Yang Lili was dressed very purely; she wore a white dress, her legs were wrapped in smooth, thin white silk stockings, and she wore white high heels on her feet.
With this outfit, she was practically like Snow White from a fairy tale.
Yang Jinlong was wearing a coffee-colored suit, his square face filled with smiles.
And Huang Jingyi was still as noble and imposing as before, graceful and luxurious, like a noblewoman who had stepped out of an oil painting.
"Mr. Lin, you finally came, sit, sit quickly," Huang Jingyi greeted him very enthusiastically.
Lin Feng held Yang Lili's hand, and after walking over, he said with a smile: "Auntie Huang, you don't need to call me Mr. Lin; just call me Lin Feng."
"Then I will respectfully obey," Huang Jingyi laughed.
After sitting down, Huang Jingyi and Yang Jinlong asked about this and that.
The fight between the Martial Artists that happened at the pedestrian street tonight was no small matter; it had already become major news, causing a sensation throughout all of Binhai City.
So Huang Jingyi and Yang Jinlong asked incessantly, and Yang Lili even hugged Lin Feng's arm and kept acting spoiled, urging him to hurry and tell them.
Lin Feng had no choice but to explain the process of Zhou Jian and Li Shangde's fight to Yang Jinlong and Huang Jingyi.
Listening to Lin Feng's account, Yang Jinlong and Huang Jingyi both widened their eyes, though the expressions on their faces were different.
Huang Jingyi was afraid, while Yang Jinlong was full of anger.
"Martial Artists nowadays are becoming more and more reckless. Do they think that just because they have strength that ordinary people don't, they can do whatever they want? To fight in the city center and involve innocent passersby is simply lawless!" Yang Jinlong said heavily.
Lin Feng said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, you don't need to be so agitated. That guy named Zhou Jian has already been crippled by me, and what awaits him is nine-to-one the death penalty. As for Li Shangde, he was only forced to fight back, so his issues are much lighter."
"Plus, that Li Shangde is a Martial Venerable-realm Martial Artist and is also proficient in medical skills, so Dragon Soul should absorb him and let him perform meritorious service to atone for his crimes."
End of Chapter
