Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1103: Chapter 1137: I Have a Plan

Just as things were about to get out of hand, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

Damn!

The mood that had just been brewing disappeared in an instant. Lin Zifeng was deeply frustrated.

When he took out his phone, it turned out to be his best buddy, Black Hawk, calling.

Now Lin Zifeng was having a headache. Damn it, people always say that both good and bad things are ruined by your brothers. It turns out that’s not just talk, it’s all true.

There’s proof and evidence!

With no other choice, Zhang Mengjie leisurely regained her usual demeanor, her captivating eyes silently watching him.

“Answer it, what are you hesitating for?”

They had finally managed to be alone together, and yet they were interrupted by a phone call. Zhang Mengjie was extremely upset and frustrated.

“Brother Lin, Long Zaitian is dead.”

On the other end of the line, Black Hawk said in a low, buzzing voice.

“What!”

Lin Zifeng’s face changed slightly, his eyes widened.

“What happened?” Seeing Lin Zifeng’s expression change, Zhang Mengjie asked with concern, stepping forward.

Lin Zifeng held up his hand to stop her questioning.

“Just keep it to yourself, I’ve already got a plan for this.” Lin Zifeng gently held her fragrant shoulder, smiling as he walked out towards the steel shell outside.

Originally wanting something to happen with Lin Zifeng, this disruption killed the mood for Zhang Mengjie, leaving her pretty, delicate face filled with a peculiar expression.

Her gaze was extremely resentful, like a mistress dissatisfied after not being fed by her man.

After leaving the suburbs, the two of them quickly drove towards the South District.

Now all Lin Zifeng could do was wait, as long as he was given enough time. The ultimate control of the Martial Arts Alliance would surely be his.

“Who do you think will take over the Martial Arts Alliance now that Long Zaitian is dead?”

Cang Zhou was very concerned about this topic, clearly his ambition was also growing.

“Hehe, I bet that this time Young Master Lin will definitely take over the Martial Arts Alliance, do you believe it?”

Shuobude finished the last sunflower seed, rubbed his bald head, looking innocent with a smile, but inside he was ruthless.

“It’s too early to speculate; let’s wait until Brother Lin arrives.” Black Hawk was evidently much more composed than them, firmly believing that the Martial Arts Alliance would definitely belong to them because with Lin Zifeng, there was nothing they couldn’t accomplish.

Soon, Zhang Mengjie drove over from the city center.

After getting out of the car, Lin Zifeng was taken aback by the commotion.

In broad daylight, in front of our newly acquired building, stood a crowd of Martial Arts Society members and our top leaders. This kind of scene isn’t something you see every day. Luckily, the new building has a fairly large courtyard; otherwise, people might think some elite task force was on a mission.

“Brother Lin.”

“Young Master Lin.”

“…”

Everyone gathered around.

“What are you all up to? Quite lively, huh.” Lin Zifeng shrugged, finding it somewhat amusing.

“Now that Long Zaitian is dead, it’s the perfect opportunity for us to reclaim the Martial Arts Alliance. Missing this chance would make it much harder in the future.” Bu Chen stepped forward, thought about it, and finally voiced everyone’s collective thought.

“You’re just going to storm the Martial Arts Alliance in broad daylight?” Lin Zifeng laughed, this time more heartily than before.

Everyone nodded, then looked at each other, unsure of Lin Zifeng’s intent.