Urban All-Round Master

Capítulo 1264: Chapter 1298: Lin Zifeng’s Secret Exposed

“What does this prove, then?”

The old man didn’t have much faith in Lin Zifeng; after all, technology is so advanced now. Who knows what techniques he might be using that others don’t know of, and besides, stopping bleeding and relieving pain are things many doctors can manage.

“But his technique is really different,”

Wang Xiaomin said excitedly, as if recalling that night once again.

“So what?” The old man still had no faith in Lin Zifeng. Chinese medicine emphasizes vastness and profoundity, particularly complex. For a few simple techniques, to make him see such a person personally, Wang Chongyang naturally wouldn’t agree. As the famed ‘Ghost Hand Needle King,’ he didn’t know how busy he was every day; he’d rather spend the time sleeping in than meet some unreliable young man.

“He just gently touched my wound, and the bleeding stopped. The pain quickly faded away. Isn’t that enough?”

Wang Xiaomin, in desperation, wanted to tell her father all about the evening she met Lin Zifeng, but reason told her she really couldn’t say it. That night she was idle and ended up going to the nightclub with a friend to satisfy physiological needs, nearly making the biggest mistake.

“You’re still young; there are many things you don’t understand. When you succeed the ‘Ghost Hand Needle King’ title, you’ll understand.”

Wang Chongyang didn’t really believe such miraculous techniques existed in the world.

“Father!”

Wang Xiaomin really wanted to bring Lin Zifeng to their family clinic to showcase his skills.

“No more talking. You must be too tired these days; get some rest and don’t overthink.” Having said that, Wang Chongyang turned to leave.

Since her father doesn’t believe, no matter what she says, she couldn’t convince him. The only opportunity is to bring Lin Zifeng personally, and let her father see Lin Zifeng’s magical techniques…

Meanwhile, when Lin Zifeng returned home, aside from it being cold and gloomy, he couldn’t feel any atmosphere at all.

At night, are none of them home?

Lin Zifeng’s eyes looked weary as he collapsed on the bed, lying with eyes open, yet powerless to do anything. The trip to Fusang was deemed a failure, returning in disgrace.

If not for Meng Chanji’s crucial appearance, most likely he along with Hidden Kill and Ming Zhan members would have perished at the Heavenly Martial Society base.

Through everything, Lin Zifeng has never been one to concede. Since he lost this time, aside from analyzing the failure’s reasons, he’s focusing entirely on cultivation.

In the face of absolute strength, all intelligence and plans are futile.

This is what Lin Zifeng learned from the Fusang experience.

“Creak…”

At this point, Liu Ruyan’s room door was pushed open, flooding the room with harsh rays into the living room. As Lin Zifeng had entered without turning on the light, everything appeared particularly gloomy.

“Click”

The light was softly turned on by Liu Ruyan, who stood dumbfounded by the door, cheeks flushed, her fair face revealed a hint of moisture. Despite shedding her daytime makeup at night, her delicate features’ beauty couldn’t be hidden.

She was closely watching Lin Zifeng on the sofa.

Lin Zifeng turned his head to see her staring at him, feeling a chill throughout his body.

“What’s wrong?” Lin Zifeng asked, noticing Liu Ruyan’s peculiarity tonight, her fresh and charming face now slightly subdued by blush.

“Lin Zifeng,” Liu Ruyan suddenly called Lin Zifeng’s name with affection and gentleness.

Oh my!

Lin Zifeng slipped right off the sofa, collapsing on the ground, staring dumbfounded at her.

Could she have a fever today? Just these few days apart, she started to depend on me? Lin Zifeng couldn’t believe the Liu Ruyan in front of him was normal.

Suddenly!

Liu Ruyan’s eyes filled with tears, like a soft breeze suddenly rushing into Lin Zifeng’s embrace.

Crushing him onto the sofa, hugging his neck tightly, nearly suffocating him.

“Can you at least speak clearly before hugging? This leads to misunderstandings from others!”

Lin Zifeng struggled desperately, yet her chest’s soft bounciness left him powerless, rendering his limbs weak, wanting to push her away, but his sultry heart just couldn’t resist the need for comfort after setbacks.

Everyone naturally desires warmth from others in the face of big defeats and failures deep within their hearts; Lin Zifeng is human too, a man with normal physiological needs.

“No, no! I just want to hold you; you can’t leave. I’m scared. If I let go, you’ll move far away from me. I’m afraid if I let go, I won’t see you again. I’m afraid this is a dream, a painful dream!”

Liu Ruyan held onto Lin Zifeng’s neck tightly like a little girl who had experienced enormous emotional distress, clinging to the man’s chest.

Her soft and delicate body emitted a rich mesmerizing scent, simply intoxicating.

Especially her hair’s fragrance, akin to a potent aphrodisiac, stirred Lin Zifeng’s male physiological reactions.

Something below was already towering high, both discomforting and pleasurable.

“I mean, holding onto me like this, afraid of losing me, you need to give me a reason,” Lin Zifeng said helplessly, “Continuing this way, I might really suffocate. You know how uncomfortable this is for me?”

Lin Zifeng thought, you’re taking advantage of me, but do you need to speak such warm and heartfelt words? Besides, they say that when a man pursues a woman, there’s a mountain; when a woman pursues a man, it’s just a layer of cloth.

“Lin Zifeng, can you tell me why you’re doing this? Why hide so deeply? Are you forced or is there something burdening you? I can help bear it with you; let’s bear it together, okay?”

Women are emotional creatures, sometimes moved by simple words or gestures, willing to pour their hearts out.

But, fundamentally Lin Zifeng did nothing; if moved, at least find a reason for the feeling, right?

Yet, he couldn’t have known that when he left home that day, Liu Ruyan secretly entered his room, finding the outfit and mask he left behind.

Instantly connecting everything, turns out the seemingly useless person was the strongest of all!

During these few days, Liu Ruyan kept asking Nangong Bing how she initially knew Lin Zifeng, but Nangong Bing was also cryptic about Lin Zifeng’s matters, rarely revealing anything.

Making Liu Ruyan hesitant to probe deeper, knowing Lin Zifeng intentionally maintained low profile, obviously not wanting his secrets disclosed.