Capítulo 1362: Chapter 1396: Mess with Me Again and I’ll Kick Your Balls!

“Brother Lin, it’s currently very difficult for us to intervene in Mu Yang’s situation.”

After the call was connected, Black Hawk’s heavy voice came through.

“Why? Is it really that difficult to investigate the Mu Family in Dragon City?”

“I’m sorry, Brother Lin. We’re not sure why. Every time our intelligence department tries to investigate Dragon City, we’re somehow led off course by certain forces. Especially the Talent Pavilion; every time our intelligence extends into Dragon City, they are the first to block us from further involvement, leaving us with no choice.” On the other end of the line, Black Hawk sounded helpless, primarily concerned about the relationship between Nantian Gang and the Talent Pavilion.

Black Hawk would have forcibly investigated the Mu Family’s affairs long ago.

Since the Long Family was taken down by Black Hawk, the entire Dragon City is in a very defensive state now. Any external force extending into Dragon City is immediately repelled, starting with warnings. If they rashly intervene further, they will face increased pressure.

“Alright. Let’s put this aside for now.” Lin Zifeng understood. The fact that the Nantian Gang can’t extend their influence into Dragon City is none other than the handiwork of those families and clans.

Since the Nantian Gang’s influence can’t intervene for now, he’ll personally investigate Mu Yang’s whereabouts.

He wanted to see how Dragon City had changed!

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zifeng didn’t choose to return to the Beiming Family.

Now that Beiming Yu saw him as an enemy, and with him having killed the young master of the Qishi Mansion from the Beiming Family, Beiming Yu was probably seething with anger by now. If he went back now, Beiming Yu would definitely kill him.

So, he had to find a small inn that didn’t require any ID registration to stay.

By ten-thirty at night, after a full night of cultivation in his room, he was already starving, his stomach sticking to his back.

“Damn it, they promised there’d be food in the evening. I got sick at the sight of what they gave us, that’s how bad it was.”

Grumbling, Lin Zifeng walked out of the inn.

A crook of a taxi driver had brought him here in the afternoon, promising a grand meal in the evening. But the so-called ‘grand meal’ turned out to be just some middle-aged women showing up at his door, almost disgusted him to death.

He was currently in the Dragon City District, planning to visit the Mu Family after leaving the Medicine King Hall. Not wanting to be misinterpreted by the Mu Family due to the late hour, he decided to stay there.

Walking along the bustling main street, Lin Zifeng was captivated by all the beautiful scenery around him.

It’s said that Dragon City is an ancient capital that is difficult to leave. Not only is it rich in cultural heritage, but its people also have open-minded thoughts.

He was also in one of the more prosperous areas of Dragon City.

In front of him was Dragon City’s most famous Times Mall.

The surrounding area is a blend of gourmet, cultural, and humanistic elements, extraordinarily welcoming. The bustling street was like a beauty pageant, with various beautiful women strutting about.

Lin Zifeng had been wandering around the mall for quite a while.

Originally, he intended to grab something to eat and then head back for a shower and a good rest.

But while inside the Times Mall, he spotted Beiming Lan.

Today, Beiming Lan was out playing by herself, with no one accompanying her. Seeing her lonely and pitiful silhouette, Lin Zifeng also lamented her unfortunate fate.

Perhaps it’s true what they say: in her life, she doesn’t have to worry about food and clothing, but her only interest is to squander.

Splashing money around is her only means of survival.

“Damn follower, stinky follower, you just up and leave. Didn’t you consider my feelings? It took me a long time to convince my mother. But you, just leave like that without any warning. Now, look at me, all alone, bored to death.”

The little beauty Beiming Lan had a small shoulder bag slung on her back, a pink cap on her head, dressed in a tomboyish style with casual sneakers, embodying more of a little tomboy.

“Hey! Isn’t this Beiming Lan, the second miss of the Beiming Family?”

At this moment, two men who had been tracking Beiming Lan seized the opportunity while she was in a low mood to approach her.

They had been following Beiming Lan for a long time. After she was dropped off at the mall by the driver and they found her alone, they followed for quite a while and didn’t see any guards from the Beiming Family, thus summoning the courage to approach her.

“Who are you two?”

Feeling downhearted, she rolled her eyes and glanced at them angrily.

“Hehe, Second Miss, we’ve met before, haven’t you forgotten us so soon?”

The first one to speak was Shangguan Teng, the third young master of the Shangguan Family, one of the five great families in Dragon City.

He is the third son of the Shangguan Family Head.

The other slightly taller and skinnier man next to him was also from the Shangguan Family, though distinctly more submissive in front of Shangguan Teng.

“Go talk somewhere else. Plenty of people know me, but that doesn’t mean we’re close. I know Grandpa Mao too, but does that mean we’re friends?”

Beiming Lan theatrically rolled her eyes, shoved her hands in her pockets, and just turned and left.

“…”

The two fools were stunned; they never expected Beiming Lan to be so sassy when she spoke!

“Stop!”

The jeering stares from around them made Shangguan Teng’s face burn hot, as if he’d been slapped.

Still, Beiming Lan paid him no mind, continuing on her way happily.

“…”

However, the anger in Shangguan Teng’s heart sparked again, flaring up to a peak.

“Beiming Lan, stop for me!”

Shangguan Teng led the young man beside him quickly forward and reached out to grab Beiming Lan’s fragrant shoulder.

“Bang!!!”

“Ow, ow, ow…”

A heartbreaking scream exploded like thunder. Shangguan Teng’s legs stiffened, his rear thrust upward, and his handsome face twisted in agony.

Covering his privates with both hands, he looked like he’d tasted countless earthly miseries.

“I’ve said I don’t know you. I’m in a bad mood today, so don’t provoke me, hmph!”

With that, Beiming Lan shoved her hands into her pockets and swaggered off, to the shock of all watching…

By this time, Shangguan Teng was completely deflated.

Veins standing out on his forehead, cold sweat dripped down one bead at a time.

Meanwhile, outside the mall, Lin Zifeng nearly laughed so hard his back wouldn’t straighten.

He never expected Beiming Lan to be so fierce, a fierceness unmatched by girls her age.

“Brother Teng, Brother Teng. Are you okay? Is it serious?” The young man beside him hurriedly went forward to support Shangguan Teng.

“Don’t move! Don’t move! It’s shattered! Shattered…”

(Fourth Update. Written overnight, hope everyone supports it… Too tired. Going to sleep. It’s 2:00 AM.)