Chapter 409: Judgment Error

"Do you know who I am? Does your father know who I am? Let me tell you, I am a Martial Artist. Once I'm done with you, I'll run off. Where would your father even go to find me?"

As soon as the burly man finished speaking, he began tearing at Lu Bailing's clothes again. Just as her skirt was being ripped to shreds, a man's voice suddenly came from afar.

"Dragon Soul, you've finally shown yourself!"

Who else could the person rushing over be but Lin Feng?

Seeing someone arrive, Lu Bailing was overjoyed to the extreme, feeling that she was saved.

But seeing that Lin Feng was thin and not particularly tall, she felt very disappointed.

After all, the man who had pinned her to the wall and was molesting her was truly too strong; he was nearly two meters tall and covered in bulging muscles, as if every single muscle contained explosive power.

Furthermore, since this guy had just said he was a Martial Artist, in Lu Bailing's eyes, Lin Feng was definitely no match for him.

There was simply no comparison between Lin Feng and this guy; one look was enough to see they were not in the same weight class.

Yet, to Lu Bailing's disbelief, after Lin Feng reached them, he sent the sturdy, burly man flying with a single punch, blood spraying from his mouth.

Bang!

A heavy impact sound rang out.

The burly man smashed hard against the restroom wall, creating a web of radial cracks, and by the time he landed, he was already on the verge of death and severely injured!

"You... you are actually this powerful? Who exactly are you?"

Lu Bailing looked at Lin Feng in front of her in shock, her cheeks flushed with excitement.

Lin Feng, however, was extremely disappointed.

He already knew this burly man was not Dragon Soul.

Because if this burly man were Dragon Soul, one of the Eight Great Protectors of the Hidden Demon Sect, he would certainly be a Martial King-level expert and definitely wouldn't be this weak!

No matter what, he shouldn't have been unable to even take a single punch from Lin Feng!

"Sorry, I made a mistake. Carry on."

Lin Feng dropped these words and prepared to leave, but Lu Bailing screamed and rushed over, grabbing Lin Feng's arm.

"You... what is wrong with you? Aren't you here to save me!" Lu Bailing shouted angrily.

Lin Feng said earnestly: "I am not here to save you. I thought he was the person I was looking for, but now it seems he is not."

"No matter what, you can't just leave like this!" Lu Bailing raged.

Just as Lin Feng was about to say something more, a sinister voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Lin Feng, you're looking for me, right?"

"I didn't expect you to actually come to Minle City, to come onto my turf."

"But don't waste your effort; it's impossible for you to find me!"

This voice that suddenly entered Lin Feng's ears was clearly a Martial Artist's Martial Skill—Gathering Sound into a Line!

And the person who used Gathering Sound into a Line to say this to Lin Feng was, nine times out of ten, Dragon Soul hiding in this bar!

At this very moment, Lin Feng was disappointed to the extreme.

Because of that burly Martial Artist, Lin Feng had acted prematurely and exposed his own presence, thus being discovered by Dragon Soul.

But now, Lin Feng still hadn't found Dragon Soul!

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light; what should be done?

"If you have the guts, come out!"

Lin Feng roared and strode into the bar's main hall.

He opened his Dragon Pupil, his eyes instantly turning into golden vertical slits, his sharp gaze sweeping over every man in the hall.

Not this one.

Not this one either.

That one isn't it either.

Lin Feng searched a circle with his Dragon Pupil but didn't find any Martial Artist; Dragon Soul simply wasn't in the hall!

Could it be that he fled after saying that?

Although he thought so, Lin Feng still held a glimmer of hope and shouted violently: "Everyone shut up and sit honestly in your chairs! If anyone dares to speak or move randomly, don't blame me for being impolite!"

A security guard strode over and said arrogantly: "Who the hell are you..."

Lin Feng slapped him, sending the guard flying, blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

"I don't hit the diligent or the lazy, I only hit those who are blind. Don't you even understand such a simple principle?" Lin Feng said coldly.

Afterward, Lin Feng looked at everyone in the room and said coldly: "Dragon Soul is conducting business. Those who are sensible will cooperate; otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

The two words "Dragon Soul" uttered from Lin Feng's mouth stunned all the men and women present. The waiters, security guards, and bartenders in the bar all showed expressions of awe, not daring to move a muscle.

Lin Feng took out his phone and called Xiao Jian.

In less than ten minutes, Xiao Jian arrived at the scene with dozens of Divine Dragon Guards, surrounding the entire bar and checking every single person inside!

The people who came here to drink were not spared, the bar staff were naturally not spared, and even the Lu Family's second young lady, Lu Bailing, and the burly Martial Artist who molested her were not spared.

Over an hour passed, and all hundred-plus people at the scene had been checked thoroughly, yet no issues were found.

"Mr. Lin, it looks like that Dragon Soul has already escaped," Xiao Jian said.

As expected, he had escaped.

Lin Feng clenched his fists and sighed heavily.

The target had vanished, and staying here any longer would be of no use. Moreover, having startled the snake today, Dragon Soul would certainly not come to this bar again as long as he wasn't a fool.

Besides, there are so many bars in Minle City; why would he have to come here to enjoy himself?

Therefore, Lin Feng staying here any longer would be useless, so he simply said: "Leave that Martial Artist to you to handle. Send a few people to keep watch near this bar; once any suspicious person appears, report to me immediately."

Dropping these words, Lin Feng strode away.

That Lu Bailing chased after him, following him all the way to the entrance of the bar.

"Hey, at least tell me your name, won't you? Regardless of anything else, you saved my life, and I must repay you," Lu Bailing shouted.

Lin Feng, however, walked away without even turning his head, not sparing a single glance back at Lu Bailing.

Xiao Jian walked over with a chuckle and said, "Miss Lu, don't ask who he is. I can only tell you that he is extremely formidable, a high-ranking figure in our Dragon Soul, and a top-tier big shot."

"You can at least tell me his name, right?" Lu Bailing asked again, undeterred.

Xiao Jian then said, "His name is Lin Feng."

Silently reciting Lin Feng's name, the expression on Lu Bailing's face became somewhat complex, and her bright eyes flickered with an unusual luster.

"Lin Feng, is it? This young lady will remember you!" Lu Bailing muttered to herself.

Lin Feng got out of the taxi, casually pulled out his wallet, drew out a hundred-yuan bill, and handed it to the driver.

"Keep the change," Lin Feng said.

"You're generous, handsome!"

The taxi driver said with a chuckle.