Super War God in the City

Ling Fan bent down to pick up Yun Fei, who was seated in the passenger seat. Previously, he hadn't felt much, but now, with just the two of them, he suddenly felt surrounded by a fragrant warmth, the scent of her elegant perfume filling his nostrils.

Yun Fei wrapped her arms around Ling Fan's neck, thinking of the conversation they had at Yun Xuan's entrance. From now on, she would be Ling Fan's woman. Feeling the warmth coming from his body, her heart began to flutter uncontrollably.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Ling Fan had no idea that the misunderstanding was deepening. He carried Yun Fei into the villa.

"Is it just you living here?" Ling Fan asked as he looked around the empty hall with curiosity.

"Mm, I like the peace and quiet. There's a housekeeper, but she asked for a couple of days off," Yun Fei explained.

Ling Fan nodded, placed her on the sofa, and went to find a piece of clothing and a first aid kit.

"Will the wound on my face leave a scar?" Yun Fei looked at Ling Fan and asked anxiously.

"Haha, don't worry," Ling Fan said. "With me here, even if you wanted a scar, it would be difficult. I'll take care of it for you later, so there's no need to be concerned."

He then took off Yun Fei's high heels. Her left ankle was already bruised and swollen. He frowned slightly, but this was not a difficult task for him.

"Bear with it for a little while; it'll be better soon," Ling Fan instructed.

He then concentrated his energy for cultivation, and in a moment, his palms turned red as if heated by a branding iron. He then gently began to knead Yun Fei's foot.

Yun Fei's body couldn't help but tremble. At first, there was a bit of piercing pain, but soon it felt as though her foot was enveloped in a furnace, with a strange tingling sensation that constantly prodded at her sensitive nerves.

In all her years, she had never been in such close contact with a man. Today, she had broken all taboos; Ling Fan had both held and touched her.

Especially now, the area Ling Fan was massaging made her feel extremely embarrassed because her feet were her most sensitive spot. With Ling Fan's kneading, it felt as if every cell in her body was being stimulated by an electric current.

Just as Yun Fei was gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, she heard Ling Fan softly say, "Okay, it's better now. Rest well these next few days; you'll have no major troubles!"

When Yun Fei felt Ling Fan's hands leave her foot, her heart felt as if it had been granted a great pardon, and she silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Yun Fei's expression, Ling Fan wondered, "My technique shouldn't be this painful. Could it be that after neglecting it for two years, I've become rusty?"

Yun Fei's face turned red as she calmed herself down and said in a low voice, "No... it's not... it feels much better, thank you!"

...

Hong Corporation's private office.

"Smash..."

Hong Dewei was enraged, and after destroying the last breakable object, he pointed at the trembling woman by the door and bellowed, "Go, get Elder Hong for me. Damn it, if I don't kill him today, I'm not a Hong!"

The woman looked at the chaos in the office and nodded frantically, then quickly retreated.

Hong Dewei propped himself on the desk, breathing heavily, his fists smashing against the glass, his blood flowing freely without him even noticing. Today he had been completely humiliated; in full view of everyone, he was knocked out by that waste?

Although he was an external member of the family, in the Secular World, he was akin to a Crown Prince. When had he ever been so humiliated?

Not long later, a spirited elder walked into the office. Seeing the condition inside, he furrowed his brows slightly.

"Young master, I just heard about today's incident. Those who disgrace the Hong family should be executed!" the elder said solemnly.

Hong Dewei's eyes were bloodshot. Elder Hong, named Hong Cang, was a protecter responsible for the safety of the Hong family's worldly members. He also dealt with and solved special tricky matters.

"Elder Hong," Hong Dewei said through gritted teeth. "Help me catch that bitch Yun Fei tonight and bring her to my private villa!"

Hong Cang's expression changed subtly. Young Master Hong's private villa was a nightmare for women, with countless insubordinate women who had offended the young master submitting and even paying with their lives there.

"And what about that waste from the Xiao Family?" Hong Cang pondered.

"Heh, catching that bitch Yun Fei will ensure he comes along. I want him to see with his own eyes how Yun Fei submits under me!" Hong Dewei said with a vicious look.

"It's said his wife, Xiao Chubing, is also an exceptional beauty. After I deal with that bitch Yun Fei, I'll need Elder Hong to take an extra trip.

I want to do it right in front of that waste. I will make his life worse than death, full of regrets. He will know what happens when someone offends me, Hong Dewei!"

"Yes, Young Master, rest assured, I will certainly handle it well!" Hong Cang nodded in response.

...

Inside the hall of Yun Fei's Villa.

"I hope what happened today won't cast a bad shadow on you. Get some good rest, I've arranged for someone to come over and protect you!" Ling Fan glanced at the time, realizing it was getting late and he should leave; a wife wouldn't take kindly to her husband not returning at night.

Yun Fei felt a slight sense of loss inside, smiling as she said, "I'm fine, you go ahead with your business, I'm not that fragile!"

"Hmm,, call me anytime if you need to, I've asked Zhou Zhenxiong to send someone over!" Ling Fan nodded and reminded her.

Yun Fei was already able to move around a little by now; the problem wasn't serious. Ling Fan was just worried that Hong Dewei, that idiot, wouldn't give up and would come looking for trouble.

Upon leaving the villa, he immediately called Zhou Zhenxiong. He had left Vermilion Bird at Feng Shuya's place, just in case Long Tianjun showed up unexpectedly.

Even though Vermilion Bird had people under his command, it was time for those underlings Ling Fan had taken in to prove their worth. If they couldn't be counted on in a critical moment, what use were they?

When Zhou Zhenxiong received Ling Fan's call, he was nervously excited, becoming agitated upon hearing that there was a task for him.

Ling Fan entrusting him with a task meant he was not considered an outsider, which is what he had been hoping for a chance to prove.

"Young Master Ling can rest assured, Zhou Mou guarantees to arrange someone to protect Yun Fei well!" Zhou Zhenxiong vowed confidently, finally given an opportunity to shine; he had to handle this beautifully.

"Mhm, arrange a woman as well, Yun Fei has difficulty moving!" Ling Fan instructed, then ended the call.

By the time Ling Fan got home, dusk had fallen, and Xiao Chubing had also just gotten back not long ago.

Having just changed into a light pink nightgown, she saw Ling Fan enter and asked with concern, "How is Yun Fei doing over there, is she alright?"

"Luckily I went there today, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!" Ling Fan sighed and briefly recounted what had happened.

Xiao Chubing's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, and she sighed, "It's really tough being a woman. Typically seeing Yun Fei so high and mighty, a strong woman, one would have never imagined she'd go through such an ordeal!"

Ling Fan was silent, softly saying, "All strength is relative. In the eyes of ordinary people, those tycoons are on top, but at a certain level, there's always a higher level unless you can stand at the pinnacle of this world!"

Xiao Chubing snuggled up close, clinging to Ling Fan's arm, coquettishly saying, "As long as I have you. But I will also work hard to become stronger!"

"Hehe, don't put too much pressure on yourself, I will protect you!" Ling Fan said softly, embracing Xiao Chubing's delicate body.

Xiao Chubing shook her head with earnest, "Husband and wife cultivating together can travel the same journey. If one day you stand at an ever higher place, and I can't even see your shadow, then I will have lost you. So, you can't leave me behind and move forward alone!"

Ling Fan's spirit was touched, "I'll teach you how to cultivate martial arts when we get a chance!"

Xiao Chubing nodded obediently, "Mhm, a promise is a promise!"

"Umm, it's still early, do you want to go wash up?" Xiao Chubing asked with a blush on her face, in a low voice.

Feeling in high spirits, Ling Fan teased, moving close to Xiao Chubing's ear, "Hehe, tonight we shall meet on Witch Mountain!"

Xiao Chubing was taken aback, and then she realized what he meant, her face turned crimson as she chided, "I'm not talking to you, I'm going upstairs..."

"Haha... Your husband will be up shortly!" Ling Fan watched Xiao Chubing, who was usually so cool and stunning, now acting like a coy young woman, and he felt suddenly more intrigued.

Just then, his phone rang, and seeing that it was Zhou Zhenxiong calling, he immediately answered. He heard a panicky voice from the other side.

"Ling... Young Master Ling, Zhou Mou begs for forgiveness, Yun... Yun Fei has been abducted..." Zhou Zhenxiong's voice trembled with heavy sweat on his brow. He had finally received a task and messed it up; now he felt like he'd rather die.

Ling Fan's face turned fierce, and he asked in a deep voice, "Was it the Hong Family?"

Xiao Chubing, who had just started up the stairs, stopped in her tracks and quickly turned back to look in his direction.

"Yes... it's... they also left an address and want you to go there alone!" Zhou Zhenxiong's voice shook.

Ling Fan's eyes turned icy cold, "Damn it, seeking their own death, they really think I'm a saint? Send me the address!"