14: Lin Feng: Don’t be afraid, girl! Uncle Yang: Look at me crashing into you with my Rolls-Royce!

"You go on ahead, I have something I need to do!" Chu Lingtian said.

Zhou Yang nodded, "Alright, then I won't bother you!"

Zhou Yang left, but before he did, he looked around.

There were two martial artists nearby.

Zhou Yang smiled; the Dragon King's term was up, and he was about to return to his position.

Those must be the Dragon King's top experts.

Tomorrow, Old Madam Yan's birthday, he absolutely had to attend and not miss this famous scene.

It was getting late, time to go home.

Speaking of which, shouldn't I ask Lin Feng and the others for rent?

Can he afford the rent for my villa?

Within the villa complex.

A little girl, about six or seven years old, with disheveled hair and covered in dirt.

Her exposed arms were covered in bruises, and she stood with her head down at the entrance of a villa.

"Uncle, Yaya is hungry, please give mommy back to me."

The little girl clutched the man's clothes, pleading with tearful eyes.

"You little bastard, why haven't you starved to death yet?"

The man roughly pushed the little girl away, then patted his clothes with a look of disgust.

The little girl fell heavily to the ground, her head scraped and bleeding, but she was timid, holding back her tears, not saying a word.

"Come on, you little bastard, you're hungry, aren't you?"

The man walked to the doghouse nearby, took out the dog food, and directly dumped it on the little girl's face.

"Eat it, aren't you hungry?"

"Bastard, just like your mother, you're both good-for-nothing burdens!"

"Your mother had a child out of wedlock, you're a bastard!" the man cursed furiously.

The little girl gritted her teeth, stubbornly refusing to let her tears fall.

"Uncle Yang, stop the car!" As the rolls-royce Phantom passed by, Lin Feng frowned, looked at the nearby villa, and then spoke.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Lin Yue asked obediently.

"Lin Feng, what's up?" Uncle Yang shouted loudly.

"A little annoyed." Lin Feng said, opened the car door, jumped out directly, then flipped over and leaped into the nearby villa.

Uncle Yang: "..."

He knew the young master's acquaintances were all martial artists, but couldn't they show some respect for the car?

The car was still moving!

Just jump out?

I didn't say I wouldn't stop the car!

And... Lin Feng, you've broken the law again.

You've trespassed, and according to regulations, you should be detained for fifteen days or less and fined two hundred yuan.

Don't treat two hundred yuan as nothing!

Back when the old master started his business, he relied on twenty-six yuan!

Thirteen consecutive first prizes in the welfare lottery, do you know that?

With a screech, Uncle Yang slammed on the brakes, glanced at the villa gate, decisively turned the car around... and stomped on the accelerator, crashing in.

Watch my rolls-royce charge in... anyway, the young master will pay for the repairs!

Lin Yue: ( ꒪ ꈊ ꒪ ;)

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Have Uncle Yang and brother gone crazy?

"Why are you staring at me? Go eat dog food!"

"You little bastard, you only deserve to live in a doghouse!"

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!" At the inner door of the villa, after cursing a few times, the man kicked the little girl.

The little girl quickly covered her head, her movements unnaturally practiced, clearly having been beaten many times before.

Bang!

The man was violently kicked away.

Lin Feng embraced the little girl, "It's alright, be good, don't cry."

The little girl huddled in Lin Feng's arms, and hearing Lin Feng's gentle voice, she timidly raised her head.

She looked at Lin Feng curiously.

"Bastard, how dare you hit me?" The man stood up and cursed angrily, "Who are you, daring to meddle in my affairs? I'm disciplining my child, what's it to you?!"

"Your child?" Lin Feng's eyes were like lightning, "I suspect you're a human trafficker!"

"If you were her family, how could you abuse a child like this?" Lin Feng said menacingly, holding the little girl.

"Even if you really are her family, why are you hitting him?"

"Do you believe I'll call the police and accuse you of child abuse?"

The little girl timidly hid behind Lin Feng.

"Accuse me?" The man suddenly burst into frantic laughter, "Hahahaha, you're killing me, child abuse?"

"Idiot, did a donkey kick your head?"

"In this villa complex, just pick anyone, and ask the Law Enforcers which one dares to intervene?"

The man sneered, "I, Fang Chang, the eldest son of the Fang Family, am a man of my word in this small corner of the Demon Capital!"

"Wait, kid, how did you get into my house? You're not here to steal, are you?"

"A little bastard, paired with a thief, what a perfect match!" Fang Chang laughed loudly, "Didn't you want to call the police? I'll call the police now and have you arrested."

Buzz buzz buzz~~ The villa's alarm system blared.

Fang Chang froze.

Now what?

Lin Feng, holding the little girl, looked at the rolls-royce Phantom, which had crashed in and had a dented front, with a black line on his forehead.

Uncle Yang, why are you even more violent than me?

What happened to old people liking to cultivate their character?

"Lin Feng, don't panic, Uncle Yang is here to back you up!"

With a screech and a drift, the rolls-royce Phantom stopped perfectly beside Lin Feng.

Inside the car, Lin Yue was trembling.

It's normal for my brother to act abnormally.

But how could Uncle Yang, such a kind person usually, drive into someone's house?

A group of bodyguard rushed out.

"Who the hell are you?" Fang Chang pointed at Uncle Yang and roared, "You actually drove right in? Bastard, bodyguard..."

"Beat both of them to death!" Fang Chang was completely enraged.

"Uncle, no!" The little girl quickly shouted, "It's my fault, it has nothing to do with this brother and grandpa!"

Uncle Yang: "..."

Good girl, call me Uncle.

Uncle Yang is only fifty, still very young.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, holding the little girl with one hand, and was about to make a move.

"Don't move!" Uncle Yang pulled Lin Feng back, "Let Uncle Yang stretch his old bones!"

Uncle Yang shot out with a whoosh.

Lin Feng: "..."

Uncle Yang, don't mess around!

You're not a martial artist!

"Come fight!" Uncle Yang delivered punches and kicks, his fists like wind, his legs like blades!

A set of military combat techniques came down.

Lin Feng: Oh, really?

These movements, pure physical strength, military combat techniques... Could it be that Uncle Yang is also a special forces soldier?

No wonder he couldn't tell he had cultivation; after all, he was purely a body refiner.

Innate physical body?

In just a few minutes, a dozen bodyguard were all pinned to the ground by Uncle Yang.

"Do you submit?" Uncle Yang stood up, pointed at Fang Chang, "If not, I'll spar with you again!"

Fang Chang was so scared he trembled all over, quickly backing away, "Don't come over!"

"I heard this little girl call you uncle?" Lin Feng spoke, "How could you be so cruel to your niece?"

Fang Chang trembled, shaking his head frantically, "I was wrong, I won't dare again, I'll never dare again!"

"Brother!" The little girl timidly tugged at Lin Feng, "I want mommy!"

"Your mommy?" Lin Feng looked surprised; if this little girl had a mommy, how could she be... "Brother, they locked mommy up and forced her to marry a bad person. Mommy refused, so they beat her."

At the mention of her mommy, the girl's strength vanished, and tears streamed down her big eyes.

Lin Feng and Uncle Yang suddenly looked up, staring at Fang Chang.

Their gazes were sharp and fierce, like hungry wolves.

Slap~ Uncle Yang directly slapped him across the face, leaving a handprint.

"Are you even human?!"

"Your sister already has a child, and you're forcing her to marry? And hitting the child?"

"Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?!"