350: Chapter 350 Raising your hand isn't an apology, it means you still need to practice.

"You want to know?" The woman raised her head, staring at Lin Fan. "Defeat me first."

Lin Fan raised his hand, but before he could speak, the woman's body suddenly sprang up, and she threw her dagger, aiming straight for Lin Fan's face.

At the same time, she kicked off the ground fiercely with her right foot, her left fist aiming straight for Lin Fan's throat.

Her speed was not slow. For an ordinary person, this series of actions left almost no reaction time.

First using the dagger to attract attention, she closed in simultaneously, feinting with her left fist. The real fatal move should be in her right knee.

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Lin Fan tilted his head to dodge the dagger. The woman's left fist brushed past his chin, and her right knee had already thrust upward, aiming straight for his ribs.

The angle was tricky and the force was full.

She had trained; she had at least ten years of practical combat experience.

If it were the old Lin Fan, he would probably only be able to shout, "Damn, awesome."

But now, he merely raised his right hand, slapping his palm against the side of her knee to deflect this attack off course.

The woman's body lost balance for a split second because her power was discharged.

Taking advantage of this split second, Lin Fan raised his foot and kicked out fiercely, the bridge of his foot pressing against her abdomen.

This was the leg strength of Triple Enhancement.

"Bang!"

The woman's entire body left the ground, flying backward and slamming heavily against the stone wall of the Karst Cave.

"Cough..."

A mouthful of blood spewed from her mouth.

Zhou Kai was dumbfounded.

Lying on the ground with his pants still around his knees and his hands tied behind his back, he witnessed the whole process in an extremely ungraceful posture.

"Brother Fan, awesome."

Ignoring him, Lin Fan walked toward the woman and said, "Young lady, raising your hand isn't an apology, but a sign that you still need practice."

Zhou Kai: "Brother Fan, this act of showing off is also truly awesome."

The woman did not answer. Leaning against the stone wall with her chest heaving violently, blood trickled down the corner of her mouth.

She raised her head, looking at Lin Fan as he walked over. "As expected."

Lin Fan squatted down to look her in the eye.

"I'll ask again."

"Where is that woman with the high ponytail?"

The woman coughed twice, spat out the bloody froth in her mouth, stared at Lin Fan for a few seconds, and suddenly chuckled.

"Your reaction speed... is even faster than she said."

Lin Fan's brows twitched slightly.

"She sent you?"

"If you want to kill me, do it. Don't talk so much nonsense."

Lin Fan stood up.

He glanced back at Zhou Kai, who was still lying on the ground.

"Kaizi."

"Brother Fan."

"Pull up your pants."

Zhou Kai was stunned for a moment. Lowering his head to look at his own appearance, a sense of shame welled up in him.

Struggling, he rolled over and muttered, "Brother Fan, untie me first..."

Lin Fan glanced at him. "Didn't you manage to break even hemp ropes last time?"

"Seems so!" Zhou Kai looked embarrassed. Sure enough, the sequelae of being grabbed by a woman were huge. With a forceful exertion of his hands, Zhou Kai snapped the rattan rope and quickly pulled up his pants.

Fastening his waistband, Zhou Kai stood up and turned to look at the woman leaning against the stone wall. "Are you even a woman, what the hell? You just grab blindly."

Panting, the woman glanced at Zhou Kai and twisted the corner of her mouth. "If I had known, I should have blasted you."

Zhou Kai took two steps back, his waistband tied extremely tight as if afraid she would reach out again.

"Brother Fan, this woman fights too dirty. Who the hell goes straight for that place..."

Lin Fan did not respond; his gaze remained on the woman's face.

At this moment, footsteps came from the compartment.

Xu Zhixia came out first, followed by Song Ya supporting Su Qingxue.

"Lin Fan, what's going on?" Xu Zhixia glanced at the woman on the ground.

The moment Su Qingxue walked out, the look in the eyes of the woman leaning against the stone wall changed.

The woman's gaze slid from Su Qingxue's face down to her distended lower abdomen and stopped.

Her breathing rate quickened. Lin Fan stepped forward, blocking in front of Su Qingxue. "Have you seen enough?"

The woman withdrew her gaze with no extra expression on her face.

Lin Fan stared at her. "Are you also here for the thing inside her belly?"

The woman's lips were tightly pursed, and she didn't utter a single word.

Lin Fan waited for three seconds.

"Fine."

He turned around and looked at Zhou Kai.

"Kaizi, return to her whatever she did to you just now."

Zhou Kai froze.

He looked at Lin Fan, then at the woman on the ground, and finally lowered his head to look toward his own crotch.

"Brother Fan..."

"This... you want me to... grab her..."

"Wherever she grabbed you, you grab her there."

"But there are so many people here..." Zhou Kai's vertical pupils darted left and right. "The sisters-in-law are all here, I..."

Xu Zhixia's expression was already starting to look wrong; she had heard what Zhou Kai said earlier. Song Ya directly covered her eyes, her ears turning red down to the roots of her neck.

Zhou Kai raised his hand, then put it down. "Brother Fan, what kind of scenes hasn't I, Zhou Kai, seen in this lifetime? But doing something hands-on in front of my sisters-in-law..."

He rubbed his hands and pulled them back.

"No, I can't bring myself to do it."

"Besides, she's still injured. If I hit her again, wouldn't that make me take advantage of someone in danger?"

Lin Fan looked at him. Before he could speak, a voice popped up from the corner.

"I'll do it."

Everyone looked toward the source of the voice.

Yang Ningcong didn't know from which nook and cranny he had crawled out. He supported himself against the stone wall to stand up, his two legs still trembling, but his gaze seemed incredibly firm.

"Xiaokai, you're not willing, right? I am." Yang Ningcong moved forward a couple of steps, his voice carrying an inexplicable excitement.

"Don't torture yourself. This kind of thing has to be handled by someone with experience!"

Zhou Kai: "?"

Lin Fan: "..."

Rubbing his hands together, Yang Ningcong stared straight at the woman on the ground. "Brother Fan, you said to return it, right? I'll do it for Xiaokai! He has thin skin, but I've got thick skin!"

"But don't misunderstand, I'm not that filthy. I just want to get some useful things out of her mouth."

He walked toward the woman. "Don't be scared, I'm very gentle. My reputation as Young Master Yang in this aspect has always been..."

"Whoosh."

A sound of something piercing through the air shot in from the platform.

A silver needle-like object cut through the air, pointing straight at Song Ya, who was standing at the entrance of the compartment.

Lin Fan's body reacted before his brain could.

The senses of Triple Enhancement captured the trajectory the moment the silver needle entered the Karst Cave. He kicked off hard with his feet, propelling his entire body forward like a catapult.

Two fingers precisely pinched and caught that silver needle.

Song Ya hadn't reacted at all; she was still maintaining the posture of covering her eyes and only felt a gust of wind sweep past her eyes.

When she lowered her hand, she saw Lin Fan standing in front of her, holding a silver needle as fine as an ox hair between two fingers.

"Ah..." Before Song Ya could speak, a deafening scream rang out.