What kind of background music should I use to make my grand entrance?

It is a hearty laugh from the vast sea, with surging tides on both banks, drifting and sinking with the waves, remembering today.

Or is it the mighty Yangtze River flowing eastward, its waves washing away the heroes of the past?

Or perhaps it's the prelude to the Small Knife Society?

Lin Yifeng thought about this question very seriously.

But he always felt that the scene in front of him didn't match the background music he had in mind.

After thinking it over, he still felt that the background music from the Young and Dangerous movies or Crows Zero was more suitable for the current scene.

"If I had my old phone from my past life, it would definitely play a song for my current appearance."

With a slight sigh, Lin Yifeng stepped out of the shadows and walked behind the crowd, then...

A soft cough.

The cough wasn't very loud, but it startled everyone present. The two gangs, Big Black Fish and Yang Biaozi, who had just finished two rounds of 1V1 duels, all focused their attention on Lin Yifeng.

Being stared at with death by thirty or forty gangsters wielding sticks, short knives, and other cold weapons would have terrified most people, who might have even run away in fear.

But Lin Yifeng remained calm, and even seemed to enjoy it a little.

After all, Lin Yifeng was determined not to get involved in the underworld after his rebirth, which meant that this might be the only time in his life that he would be stared at like this by a group of members of the underworld.

Good evening, everyone.

"I'm so sorry to have bothered you all."

Lin Yifeng's voice wasn't loud, but at that moment, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

A group of people from the Big Black Fish.

Yang Biaozi and some others.

They all focused their attention on Lin Yifeng, each with a different gaze, but none of them spoke, waiting for Lin Yifeng to say something next.

Because they didn't quite understand what was going on with this young guy who had suddenly appeared.

Now, the two major seafaring gangs are going head-to-head. If a new gang suddenly appears, it will definitely rewrite the outcome.

"well?"

"This isn't what I expected. Why aren't you all saying anything?"

"It's too quiet!"

Lin Yifeng was somewhat surprised to see that the group of people were all watching him quietly.

These gangsters who swear all the time actually refrained from cursing at me when they saw me.

That's great!

Very high quality!

"You son of a bitch, who the hell are you? Which gang are you from?!"

Lin Yifeng's praise didn't last a second before a young, hot-headed member of the Big Black Fish gang brandished a knife and started cursing at him.

Hearing the guy's shouts and curses, Lin Yifeng was not angry at all. Instead, he showed a relieved smile, as if to say that the guy was teachable.

"It doesn't matter which gang I belong to, what matters is that I met you all here, which is a kind of fate."

"Your tradition of one-on-one duels from who knows how many years ago has piqued my interest. Thinking back to when I was traveling the martial arts world more than ten years ago, I also had my fair share of one-on-one duels with others."

Lin Yifeng spouted nonsense, and the young brute who had just started cursing burst into laughter, clutching his stomach: "You damn bastard, you're saying you were in the underworld more than ten years ago?"

"You idiot, were you weaned more than ten years ago?"

Lam Yat-fung looks very young.

In fact, he is indeed very young.

At 18 years old, her face was full of collagen, and the effect she presented was many times better than those wealthy women who had received countless injections.

Age is the best cosmetic procedure a person can undergo.

The moonlight wasn't very bright that night, but the flickering firelight still allowed the group to clearly see Lin Yifeng's appearance.

A little kid who looks like he's still in school.

"You young man, you're being a bit too harsh with your words."

Lin Yifeng waved to Ye Yuqing, who was not far away, and said, "I told you, I was just passing by. It's fate that I met you."

“You remind me of my days in the underworld more than ten years ago, so I feel very close to you.”

But you young man, you're showing a bit too much disrespect to the older generation of people who have been in the business for so long.

Lin Yifeng chuckled: "So, it's that square-faced guy over there."

"Yes, stop looking, it's you, the guy with a face as square as a brick."

"Seeing that you're at a disadvantage, are you interested in asking me, your senior, for help?"

"If you're willing to ask for help, I can lend you one of my people!"

Lin Yifeng pointed at Yang Biaozi and shouted loudly.

Yang Biaozi, whose face was as square as a brick, really couldn't figure out Lin Yifeng's situation. But although his face was square, he was very clever. In just a moment, he shouted loudly.

"Senior, senior!"

"Please help me, senior!"

"If you are willing to help me, I, Yang Biaozi, will definitely repay you handsomely after it is done!"

Yang Biaozi is a man who is flexible, adaptable, and very trustworthy.

Although he didn't know Lin Yifeng's background, he didn't believe that such a young Lin Yifeng had been in the underworld for more than ten years, and he didn't believe that Lin Yifeng could help him break the deadlock.

But like a drowning person grasping at a straw, Yang Biaozi frantically reached out to Lin Yifeng, trying to grab onto Lin Yifeng as a straw.

"Sigh, this square-faced junior speaks very nicely."

I admire you!

"Let's go help this square-faced junior!"

Lin Yifeng beckoned to Ye Yuqing, who nodded and calmly came to his side. Suddenly, she whispered in his ear, "Find a place to hide and let me go by myself."

"It's alright, they'll uphold the code of honor and rules."

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