Li Changfeng, the King of Assassins, is entrusted by his master to protect a wealthy young lady. However, he is met with rejection, and the two begin a battle of wits. What kind of sparks will fly ...
You should know that once you get excited, it's easy to get carried away. If you forcibly interrupt it, it will make you furious and extremely annoyed.
"Honey, what's wrong with you? I've already taken my clothes off, are you done already?" Shen Qiqi was as fierce as ever, and she could say anything.
If it were an ordinary girl experiencing something so embarrassing for the first time, she would definitely close her eyes shyly and feel incredibly ashamed.
Even if the other party is a bit fast, they don't dare to say it out loud.
Then look at Shen Qiqi, there's no topic in the world she's afraid to talk about.
She couldn't imagine what she would do after Li Changfeng had trained her and they reached the point of passion.
It's something to look forward to.
"I'm not as bad as you say. Someone sneaked in." Li Changfeng pinched her nose and muttered softly.
Who is it?
"I don't have clairvoyance, how would I know?"
"Honey, go beat them to a pulp, beat them so badly their own mothers wouldn't recognize them," Shen Qiqi urged angrily. "Why did they have to come at this time of year? They really have no sense of timing."
"When his mother gave birth to him, did she fall into a cesspool and get her eyes pickled? Doesn't she have any sense of propriety?!"
Li Changfeng: "..."
This has nothing to do with good eyesight; it was just a coincidence.
No wonder Qiqi was angry.
I remember last time Li Changfeng pinned her down on the sofa, and it was almost over when a group of people suddenly showed up.
Today is no different.
The same thing has happened twice already, who wouldn't be furious?
Is it really that difficult?
Does God really not want the two of them to get married?
"Wait here, I'll be right back." Li Changfeng quickly got dressed.
"Husband, I'm waiting for you to come back and teach me a lesson like you taught those people a lesson." Shen Qiqi's words were loaded with meaning, and any smart person would understand what she meant.
Li Changfeng did not reply, but turned and walked out.
Some things can't be proven by words, but by actions.
Well, sometimes it's perfectly acceptable to use your mouth.
Li Changfeng's perception was correct and incredibly accurate; someone had indeed come to the villa.
Although there were only two, it was still a real disappointment, a real downer, thanks to his sixth uncle.
The two moved with agility and lightness, making barely a sound, so quiet that it could not even be heard in the still of the night.
Clearly, both of them are practitioners of ancient martial arts, and not weak ones at that.
They definitely have some skills, no doubt about it.
The two headed straight for the villa's gate without stopping.
Suddenly, he stopped walking, as if sensing something, and looked up ahead.
Li Changfeng was standing less than five meters in front of them, looking relaxed and smiling.
However, there was a hint of sinister and viciousness in his smile.
When you're full of anger, how can you smile kindly? You have to let it out, otherwise keeping it inside will harm your health.
Just like Taoism, Confucianism teaches you to pick up, Buddhism teaches you to put down, and Taoism teaches you to take down.
When someone insults you, it's their doing. You have to insult them back to reap the consequences. It may seem like you're speaking ill of them, but in reality, you're helping them resolve the karmic burden they're incurring. It's for their own good.
Similarly, Li Changfeng's harsh beating of them tonight was also for their own good.
The three schools of thought have different philosophies, and Li Changfeng prefers Taoism more.
So Li Changfeng was eager to teach them a lesson.
"Why aren't you two sleeping with your wives in the middle of the night? Instead, you sneak into someone else's house. Don't you have wives? Or are you both bachelors?" Li Changfeng asked suspiciously.
"If I really don't have a wife, it's better to pay a masseuse to give me a foot massage than to be a coward."
"Enough with the nonsense, may I ask who you are, Li Changfeng?" One of them was straightforward and unwilling to engage in further conversation.
"That's right! I do not change my name or surname; I am indeed called Li Changfeng."
"Kid, you'd better come back with us and let us arrest you."
"Oh?" Li Changfeng asked doubtfully. It seemed that these two guys were after him, not Ye Zihan.
"Where are we going with you?"
"provincial capital!"
"What are you going to do?"
"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Just answer whether you're going or not." The two were quite arrogant and had terrible tempers.
Who gave them the courage?
"How am I supposed to answer if you don't tell me? What if you try to trick me into going to Southeast Asia to eat kidneys? Do you think I'm as stupid as your great-grandfather?" Li Changfeng scoffed, cursing without using any vulgar language, and directly blaming his great-grandfather.
"Li Changfeng, you're not planning to come with us?"
"Has anyone said there's something wrong with you two?" Li Changfeng pointed to his head. "Go to a mental hospital right away."
"My stance is crystal clear, why are you still asking? Go to hell."
"It's not your fault that you're not thinking straight, but it's your fault for not going to see a doctor."
"Idiot." Li Changfeng's skill in cursing has never diminished; he has always been adept at it, constantly coming up with new and varied ways to insult people.
"You're asking for it, go for it!" The two attacked simultaneously, both of them seething with anger.
Both sides are angry; it's just a matter of who can vent their anger.
Li Changfeng's lips curled up, cold and ruthless, and his figure flashed, disappearing from the spot.
Upon closer inspection, many afterimages are visible.
"Bang!"
With a single move, Li Changfeng struck both men in the abdomen with his fists.
Before they could even utter a sound or a scream, Li Changfeng swiftly sealed their speech-impairing pressure points with astonishing speed.
Since they're angry, they won't waste time.
If one move can solve the problem, there's no need for a second.
As fast as you want it to be.
The word "fast" is not good for men, but that's a separate issue and shouldn't be confused with other things.
Normally, Li Changfeng would have just toyed with them, observed their martial arts skills and techniques, and then knocked them out after a dozen or so rounds. But not now; he would have just gone for it.
Do it as fast as possible.
The two were thrown more than five meters away, their foreheads covered in fine sweat from the pain, their veins bulging, and their faces deathly pale.
He opened his mouth as if to shout, but couldn't utter a single fart.
It's not good to disturb the neighbors late at night, and it's even worse to disturb Ye Zihan. She woke up and found her cousin was gone, so she had to go downstairs to look for her, right?
He found it in his own bedroom. Isn't that just asking for trouble?
Li Changfeng was quick-witted and thought things through thoroughly, leaving no room for error.
The two could not utter a sound. They looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.
They knew each other inside and out how skilled they were in martial arts; they were the top fighters in the entire provincial capital, true masters. Yet, tonight, they were defeated in a single move.
How could one not be shocked?
Just how powerful is this kid? The Bai family's extermination was entirely justified.
If you mess with someone like that, you're doomed.
Li Changfeng slowly walked up to the two of them, revealing two rows of white teeth.
The two shuddered and swallowed hard, as if something bad was about to happen.
Next, Li Changfeng went into berserk mode.
One was kicked away, while the other was slammed against the hard ground with his head.
The two were like three-year-old children in his hands; he could manipulate them however he wanted and beat them however he wanted.
Kuku vents.
Kuku beats him up!
It's not over until you can vent your anger.
The torture was repeated again and again, over and over.