Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1225: Chapter 1259: Is This Special Treatment Just for Me?

The raging energy also tore Lin Zifeng out.

However, Lin Zifeng hadn’t retreated five steps when he already reacted, stepping forward with complex and mysterious footwork, transforming into a black light, charging directly at Jipu Bui!

“Roar——!”

A gigantic Gray Dragon’s head hovered behind Lin Zifeng, descending from the sky, with a Dragon Roar. With a booming sound, Jipu Bui, who had just stood up, was sent flying once more.

“Bang——”

After Jipu Bui was thrown, the place where he originally stood boomed, leaving a deep groove, with dirt scattering everywhere.

This time, even with an immensely strong physique, Jipu Bui was helpless.

He was already defeated. If he continued to persist stubbornly, there was a genuine possibility of dying at his opponent’s hands.

“Do you still want to fight?!”

Lin Zifeng withdrew the totem, descending from the sky to stand quietly in front of Jipu Bui, staring at him indifferently.

Despite Jipu Bui’s powerful physique, he couldn’t compare to Lin Zifeng’s body, which was as tough as Fine Steel. Trying to refine the body to the utmost just by relying on the impact of a waterfall was clearly impossible.

Eastern cultivators’ Martial Arts inherently go against the heavens, crafted from the experiences of predecessors over thousands of years; all the body-tempering methods come from their own experimental discoveries.

While not as exaggerated as imagined, they at least have the effect of prolonging life.

“I lost!”

Jipu Bui slowly crawled up from the ground, his eyes dim, clearly overwhelmed by his defeat, causing his genius aura to suddenly drop to the bottom.

Though Jipu Bui was not the strongest genius of the Jipu Family, there were few who could compare to him.

Especially against a martial arts expert like Lin Zifeng, who had defeated him with just a few moves, highlighting his opponent’s vaunting strength.

“Bui, are you alright?!”

Jipu Qingfeng ran over, anxiously inquiring.

Lin Zifeng’s martial arts finishing move had truly scared him, especially the final display of the Gray Dragon Totem, making him worry that Lin Zifeng might have killed Jipu Bui, which would have resulted in significant trouble.

Monet Yun was too excited to speak, looking at Lin Zifeng with her eyes wide like black gemstones, seemingly admiring a piece of treasure.

“Have you seen enough?”

Lin Zifeng smirked, taking a cigarette out of his pocket and placing it on his lips, his playful gaze falling on her face, causing Monet Yun to lower her head shyly, unsure what to say.

“Mr. Lin, Bui admits his inadequacy. He is not your opponent and hopes that Mr. Lin can overlook the previous offense.”

Jipu Bui picked up his robe, walked to Lin Zifeng, and bowed with his hands clasped respectfully.

In the eyes of the Fusang people, this gesture is significant.

“I guess we can say we didn’t know each other before fighting, so you don’t have to be so formal.” Lin Zifeng stepped forward to help Jipu Bui up. Although this guy had a bit of a hot temper, his straightforward nature was very much to Lin Zifeng’s liking.

Jipu Bui was a person of his word, straightforward and sincere, never one to laugh or joke.

Since he had been defeated by Lin Zifeng, in his understanding, he now had to acknowledge Lin Zifeng.

“Mr. Lin, the earlier offense was entirely my fault for acting rashly. Please, don’t take it to heart.” Jipu Bui continued.

Heh! Just a moment of rashness? This rascal just needed a good beating to remember his place.

Lin Zifeng waved his hand, smiling broadly, “Just as you said, I too was just momentarily brash in wanting to spar with you. Now that the fight’s over, I suppose it’s time to do something else?” Lin Zifeng had lost interest in chatting with this man who looked so much like a woman.

“Oh, I almost forgot, our Jipu Family’s leader is still waiting for you. I really almost forgot about that. It’s getting late now, so why not rest in our humble abode for a bit? In the evening, we’ll send someone to bring you over.”

Jipu Qingfeng smiled, seeing this as the best time to win Lin Zifeng over. If they couldn’t capture his heart now, dealing with the Heavenly Martial Society would be over.

…

After Lin Zifeng and the others settled down, Jipu Qingfeng and Jipu Bui quickly left the bamboo grove and headed to their Jipu Family’s headquarters.

Led by Monet Yun, everyone was assigned lodging, with Monet Yun giving Lin Zifeng a special separate room.

“Is this your way of giving me special treatment?” Pushing open the door, Lin Zifeng was greeted with a woody aroma and classical decor, the room filled with a rich scholarly scent.

At first glance, it didn’t seem visually striking, but upon careful inspection, the room’s layout was quite unique.

Very elegant, the kind of environment perfectly suitable for a cultivator like Lin Zifeng.

“Mr. Lin, you really know how to joke. This is just a small reception from our Jipu Family. Perhaps the environment isn’t as good as in Zhonghai, but this mountain forest’s elegance should suit you well.”

Monet Yun stepped aside with a smile.

Her graceful figure was filled with thrilling allure, and as she introduced the room to Lin Zifeng, the way she moved was utterly enticing.

Wow, the Fusang people’s development is genuinely something special.

Lin Zifeng quietly speculated about how large this girl’s brassiere might be.

“Mr. Lin, please rest here for a while. Later, we have more events planned, and we hope you’ll enjoy them.”

Monet Yun’s watery eyes shot him a deeply affectionate glance, then brushed past him, purposefully breathing warm air by his ear, making his entire body tingle with her charming smile.

Lin Zifeng nodded, touched his face with a bitter smile.

He looked around the room, genuinely finding it quite suitable for his cultivation, as well as being very peaceful.

Since he had just fought with Jipu Bui, the Vital Energy within him still surged, making it difficult to calm his emotions.

Thus, taking this opportunity, he might as well attempt to push through to the Middle Stage of the Qi Dao Realm, perhaps even gaining some insights from the recent battle.

“Phew-phew——”

Lin Zifeng sat cross-legged on the carpet, knees bent, controlling his breathing while trying to draw the Vital Energy from the Magic Bracelet into his body to impact his Cultivation Realm.

But just as he sat down, someone lightly knocked on the door.

What the heck!

Lin Zifeng hated being disturbed during his cultivation, so he headed to the wooden sauna room inside the room, trying to evade interruption.

“Mr. Lin, may I come in?” Monet Yun’s voice was as gentle as water, knocking lightly on the door, but no one responded from inside the room.

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