Chapter Thirty: Bowing One's Head in Submission

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  In the late afternoon, when Qin Feng returned to the downstairs of his residential area, he found a white car parked under his building. It seemed to be called something "horse", but whether it was a wild horse or a domesticated horse, Qin Da Guan Ren couldn't remember clearly. He only remembered that Li Man had mentioned it once before.

  Qin Da Guan Ren temporarily took it for a wild horse!

  Just as he was about to go upstairs, two people got out of a Jeep, and the first one called out to stop Qin Feng.

  Qin Feng felt that the voice was particularly familiar, turned his head to take a look, and indeed it was not someone else, but Lin Xiaoyu, the young lady of the Lin family, calling out to him. Looking at her proud appearance, it was clear that she had come today to exact revenge.

  And the young man behind her, with a dark complexion and quite good-looking, if Qin Feng was not mistaken, should be Lin Xiaowen's brother, that is, the legendary Master Lin Donglin who was blown up by Sister Qiao Xue!

  Qin Feng looked around and directly avoided Lin Xiaoyu, barely meeting eyes with Lin Dong.

  At first glance, Lin Daxiang is indeed quite impressive and not just a name.

  Let's not talk about his boxing skills for now, just looking at that explosive physique, those clear muscle lines, that solid foundation, and those powerful arms, you can tell he's not simple.

  Similarly, Lin Dong was also observing Qin Feng, this guy who had been described by his sister as being quite arrogant.

  The guy in front of him was slender and looked like a weak scholar who couldn't even truss a chicken, at first glance, Lin Dong burst out laughing, in his opinion, this arrogant little brat would be knocked to the ground with just one punch, unable to tell east from west.

  The excitement of coming was completely destroyed by reality. I thought Qin Feng was a formidable figure, but it turned out to be such a weak and useless waste.

  Lin Dage's interest was somewhat lukewarm.

  His voice was slightly lazy: "Are you Qin Feng?"

  Qin Feng had always been good at observing people's expressions and words. The instantaneous change in Lin Daxun's expression made him understand the situation clearly.

  In fact, in his previous life, Qin Da Guan Ren's fake appearance had indeed deceived countless experts.

  The most typical example is that in the past, the number one master of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Taizong's personal bodyguard Pei Wushuang, underestimated Qin Daquan and had a fierce battle with him for a whole day and night. In the end, he was beaten up by this guy and lay in bed for three months.

  Unfortunately, Lin Daxia didn't know the lesson of blood.

  Of course, the current Qin Feng can't be compared to his previous life, but Lin Dong is not Pei Wushuang either. The two are as different as heaven and earth!

  In Qin's estimation, he was confident that he could defeat Lin in three moves and make him surrender.

  Let's not talk about the internal factors for now. Qin Feng had made countless friends in his past life and learned a large number of profound and complex moves. With just two casual moves, he could subdue Lin Daxia.

  He thought for a moment and replied, "I am Qin Feng. If I'm not mistaken, you are Lin Dong, Lin Xiaoyu's brother. Today, I've come to avenge my sister!"

  Lin Dong felt relieved upon hearing this. This guy was indeed clever, and his straightforward opening remarks had saved him a lot of trouble.

  "Since you already know everything, let's cut the nonsense and see who's stronger in a real fight!"

  Qin Feng found Lin Dong to be extremely refreshing, and his impression of him had also improved by several degrees. He could tell that Lin Dong was a soldier, with the typical straightforwardness and directness of a military man, without any unnecessary embellishments or fuss. His personality was surprisingly similar to that of his good brother Pei Wuxiang from his past life!

  He didn't beat around the bush and said: "Lin Dong, just let it go!"

  Lin Dong was about to start, but saw his sister blocking him.

  "Brother, I'm counting on you to take down this arrogant guy! Sister is cheering for you! Remember, try to hit him in the face as much as possible and don't show any mercy!" Lin Xiaowen said with a serious tone, swinging her fist.

  Lin Dong's face showed a difficult expression as he said: "Sister, as the old saying goes, 'don't hit someone in the face', this might not be suitable, right?"

  Lin Xiaowen shot a resentful glance at her somewhat pedantic older brother and said discontentedly, "Brother, are you going to listen to the ancients or your little sister?"

  Lin Dong's eyes lit up as he looked at his little sister, "Hehe" he smiled and said: "Alright, I'll listen to you!"

  He agreed with her verbally, but in his heart he rejected his sister's suggestion.

  Lin Dong's performance made Qin Feng feel very relieved, this kid looks pretty good, worth getting along with.

  If he really took his sister's advice, I'm afraid Mr. Qin would not have shown mercy today!

  Time waits for no man, Lin Dong was like a nimble leopard, letting out a loud roar, and threw a fierce and violent straight punch at Qin Feng's chest.

  The move is simple and unadorned, without any unnecessary embellishments, only possessing powerful strength.

  Fists mixed with strong winds, tearing through space, carrying a powerful destructive force, rushing forth...

  Qin Feng saw it with his own eyes and was delighted in his heart, this Lin Dong indeed has some skills.

  Since coming into this world, Lin Dong has been Qin Feng's most formidable opponent.

  He lightly shouted: "Good fist", without any evasion, but instead swung his fist to meet him.

  Qin Feng's counterattack made Lin Dong somewhat surprised. In his opinion, with Qin Feng's small build, he should have adopted an evasive strategy. This punch used 60% of his strength, and if it had hit an ordinary person, the lightest injury would be a broken bone, while the most severe could be fatal.

  In Pingjiang Military Region, Lin Dong's strength was renowned, and except for Jiang Yuan, the commander of the Wild Wolf Special Forces, who dared to confront him head-on, there really wasn't anyone else.

  At this moment, Lin Dong thought Qin Feng's actions were extremely irrational. He subconsciously held back a bit of his strength, after all, he just wanted to help his sister regain some face and teach Qin Feng a lesson.

  Qin Feng saw through Lin Dong's thoughts and became even more certain about him. This kid isn't bad at heart! It's just a pity that he misjudged this time.

  In his past life, Qin Feng used extremely precious Chinese herbal medicine to soak and temper his body every day. After ten years of persistence, he had already tempered his tendons and bones to the extreme, although his appearance was still weak, but the explosive power in his bones, the strength of his body, was absolutely not something that ordinary people could compare with.

  Lin Dong's boxing style seemed powerful, but it didn't enter Qin Feng's eyes.

  Facing Lin Dong's nearly 50% strength, Qin Feng did not use his inner power, but instead adopted a brute force approach, hard against hard.

  Two fists arrived as scheduled, with a dull thud, the air around was slightly distorted, Lin Dong only felt that his fist was like hitting a steel plate, and his tiger's mouth was numb at the same time, his heart was shaken. The next moment, a huge push force made his body quickly retreat, sliding out three or four meters away, before Lin Dong finally stopped.

  Qin Feng stood still on the spot, unmoving.

  Lin Dong was shocked and couldn't believe that this unassuming guy in front of him actually possessed such great strength and a robust physique!

  After a brief moment of stunned silence, Lin Dong realized he had misjudged things.

  Qin Feng is not as weak and fragile as he imagined himself to be, but rather a profound and unfathomable person who keeps a low profile.

  Lin Dong, who had always liked challenges, couldn't help but get excited. This time, he still went with a single punch, without any fancy moves, pursuing that hard-hitting thrill.

  This time, he used eighty percent of his strength.

  Another "Bang" sound, Lin Dong's body retreated rapidly as if he had been hit by a train, stopping only 7 or 8 meters away. He felt a slight sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, but he still forcibly held it back!

  What made him ashamed was that Qin Feng stood there like a giant tree, with an air of "let the winds blow from all directions", and I remained unmoved.

  Lin Dong's heart was suffocating with unbearable pain, but his eyes were overflowing with crazy joy.

  He gathered all his strength and prepared to make a final effort.

  Just then, Qin Feng stopped him and said: "Hey, Lin Gongzi, you'd better stop. Your strength is indeed very strong, but it's far from being my opponent. If you come again with a punch, I'm afraid you'll get hurt even worse!"

  Qin Feng spoke as he arrived in front of Lin Dong, his palm pressed against the back of Lin Dong's body. A thread of true energy seeped into Lin Dong's body from Qin Feng's palm, wandering through the major meridians and calming the turbulent blood and energy within Lin Dong's chest in an instant.

  Lin Dong felt a lot better in his heart, he had been obsessed with martial arts since childhood, and naturally knew what Qin Feng had just done. He finally understood that he was not on the same level as Qin Feng at all. He lowered his head, somewhat ashamed, saying: "Brother Qin, I really didn't expect you to be so profound and unfathomable, I admire you to the utmost. If there's anything you need my help with in the future, just let me know, whether you like it or not, from now on you are Lin Dong's big brother! Lin Dong will look up to Brother Qin!"

  Lin Dong is a rich and noble young man, but from head to toe, he doesn't have even half a bit of the air of a wealthy son.

  He has always worshipped the strong, and Qin Feng is much stronger than him, so he naturally submits.

  As for helping his sister take revenge, he had long thrown it far away...

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