Lin Feng didn't seem flustered at all. Seeing the four black-clad men surrounding him, he continued to smile. "Oh man, I have trouble taking a dump when there are too many people around. Could you all please stand back a bit? Also, my poop really stinks. Any fly that buzzes within a few meters will be overcome by the stench and drop to the ground."

Seeing He Zongming's annoyed expression, Lin Feng grinned and added, "Even rats would foam at the mouth and collapse from the smell."

Does he think his shit is poison? Damn it, this kid is a smooth talker. Looks like he's bad news; I need to strike first!

"Attack..." He Zongming looked up and ordered the men surrounding Lin Feng.

But his order came too late. As soon as he looked up, he saw the four men who had surrounded Lin Feng sprawling on the ground; Lin Feng had knocked them down in the blink of an eye!

"Damn it! Finish him off!" He Zongming waved his hand grandly. Four more men rushed toward Lin Feng, while he himself quickly moved a few steps away, bent down, and picked up the replica gun from the ground.

POW! POW! POW! POW!

Just then, Lin Feng landed four consecutive punches, effortlessly knocking down the other four men.

"Heh, kid, didn't realize you had a few tricks up your sleeve," He Zongming aimed the gun at Lin Feng and sneered. "But no matter how good you are, can you be tougher than a gun?!"

Lin Feng, with the gun pointed at him, showed no fear. He smiled and said, "Whether I'm tougher or the gun is, well, that remains to be seen."

He spoke with an air of nonchalance, still smiling even at a time like this, making Ning Fuxun, who was watching from the side, break out in a cold sweat for him.

No matter how skilled someone is, they're still flesh and blood. Ning Fuxun couldn't believe Lin Feng possessed an invulnerable body that even bullets couldn't pierce.

"Damn it! Still laughing when you're at death's door? I'll send you to laugh in the Palace of Hell!" Seeing his own men beaten down, the enraged He Zongming threw caution to the wind and fired directly at Lin Feng!

CLICK! CLICK!

He pulled the trigger. Huh? Why weren't any bullets coming out?

CLICK! CLICK! CLICK...

He pulled the trigger again, still nothing...

He Zongming was puzzled. What's wrong with this gun? It actually broke? It broke at a time like this?!

Being someone who knew guns, he checked it closely and found that the safety of the replica gun was broken, and it seemed there was also something wrong with the spring inside...

Lin Feng walked up to him. "Hey pal, gun broken? I'm good at fixing them. How about I take a look for you?"

"Great, thanks for the... OUCH!"

Just as He Zongming looked up, a fist flew towards him. Quicker than words could tell, Lin Feng's punch made his face swell!

"Damn it! You think I can't take you?" He Zongming retreated several steps, adopted an amateurish Sanda stance, and roared at Lin Feng. His henchmen, groaning in pain, were also staggering to their feet.

"Whether you can beat me or not, come try and you'll find out." Lin Feng beckoned He Zongming with his index finger.

Seeing this, He Zongming knew he was up against a tough nut. With my half-baked Sanda skills, I probably won't get off lightly against him. He felt a little scared inside, but he couldn't lose face. He roared, "I am Third Master He of the Axe Gang! Who are you? If you've got the guts, state your name!"

Lin Feng could see this guy didn't have much real strength and was rather speechless. "If I tell you my name just because you ask, wouldn't that make me lose face?"

He Zongming was taken aback, not understanding what Lin Feng meant. He yelled, "You saved this man today, so you've made a Liang Zi with our Axe Gang! You're finished, kid!"

Lin Feng found it amusing. "Hey, hey, hey, Third Master He, are you going to fight or are you just posing like a model? If you don't make a move, I will!"

Having said that, Lin Feng purposely moved his foot a bit.

The moment He Zongming saw this, he reacted like a bird startled by a bowstring and bolted, yelling, "We've run into a strong one! Everyone, retreat!" He led the charge in fleeing. His henchmen, injured by Lin Feng, couldn't even dream of keeping up with He Zongming's escape.

Only when everyone had left did Lin Feng untie Ning Fuxun. He found the middle-aged man in front of him vaguely familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he just couldn't recall where.

Ning Fuxun studied Lin Feng carefully and praised, "Truly, heroes often emerge from the young. Young brother, your skills are truly impressive. Thank you for saving me. What's your name?"

Lin Feng pursed his lips. "When I, Lin Feng, do good deeds, I never leave my name."

Ning Fuxun: "..."

Looking at Lin Feng again, Ning Fuxun, who also knew a fair bit about face reading, observed Lin Feng's high, full forehead and robust aura, which gave an impression of abundant vitality. He praised, "I wonder if you believe in the arts of feng shui and physiognomy, young brother? From your facial features, I can tell you are destined for great achievements in the future!"

Lin Feng said shyly, "Actually, I happen to think so too..."

Ning Fuxun nodded and asked, "Brother Lin Feng, what do you do for a living?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and replied, "Me? I'm a student. I go to Jiangzhou University, just nearby."

Initially, Ning Fuxun had thought Lin Feng was some kind of hidden master. Someone this skilled would make an excellent bodyguard if I offered a high salary. But hearing Lin Feng's words, he felt a pang of disappointment. After all, how would a student have time to be a personal bodyguard?

"Uh, old brother, you should get going," Lin Feng said. "If that Axe Gang comes back with reinforcements, even I won't be able to handle them... Let's just part ways here. I'm taking off."

Remembering he had an early meeting tomorrow, Lin Feng turned to leave. I'm just a student right now; I don't want to get mixed up in too much trouble. If the Axe Gang recognizes me and harasses me at school, that would be a real pain.

"Wait a moment." Ning Fuxun called out to stop Lin Feng, who was about to leave. He then fumbled in his pocket, took out a business card, and handed it to Lin Feng. "Brother Lin Feng, this is my card. You helped me today, so I, Ning Fuxun, owe you a favor. If you run into any trouble in the future, feel free to call me. Could I get your number as well?"

"Er..."

I really didn't expect saving someone to be this troublesome. He actually wants my phone number! It might be understandable if he were a beautiful woman... However, to get away quickly, Lin Feng still gave his phone number to Ning Fuxun.

After Lin Feng left, Ning Fuxun also departed from the demolition site, walked down the earthen mound, and hailed a taxi to go home.

In the taxi, he made a call. "Yu Qing, are you all asleep? Are you, Ao Xue, and Yu Jiao alright? Something happened on my end; I had a bit of a situation. Don't go to sleep. Get ready, I'm sending people to pick you up right away. We need to move, move to a safer place."

"What happened? Is it business? Did you provoke some enemies? If that young man hadn't passed by and saved me just now, I might have... Sigh, never mind that. You, Ao Xue, and Yu Jiao, pack your things immediately. Have the bodyguards secure the main gate. No one is allowed into the house except me, not until I get there!"

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