Chapter 7: Rescue

Brother

Zhao Ping, do you know what you are doing? Hurry up and let us go, otherwise if my family finds out, you will be finished

This person is at least a sixth-rank martial artist or even stronger

However, Qu Chen knew just how terrifying this person was; she and Lin Qian had been captured by him. With her strength as a fourth-tier martial artist, she was unable to put up even the slightest resistance.

Then take it back

This matter is not your fault; I will not let Du Qiang and Zhao Ping off the hook either

You cannot kill me, you cannot kill me... If you kill me, the entire Lin Group will be buried with me

Lin Qian and Qu Chen both suddenly looked up towards the door, where they saw a figure that filled them with unexpected joy

Only Zhao Ping's sinister laughter remained in the room, along with the cries and curses of two women

Click!

Lin Feng strode up to Zhao Ping and delivered a fierce slap to his face, causing Zhao Ping to roll on the ground several times and spit out a few bloodied teeth.

Qu Chen is also thinking of a solution. The professional association she mentioned is actually an organization aimed at professional martial artists, and generally, professional martial artists will join this association

The reckless bull treads upon the mountain

Lin Qian

Lin Feng unleashed a powerful punch, with nearly 2,000 kilograms of force erupting in an instant. Two thousand kilograms is equivalent to two tons; the sudden release of such force is truly terrifying. The previously indifferent bodyguard's expression changed dramatically at this moment, as if he could hardly believe his own eyes

Young Master Feng, this Zhao Ping cannot be killed; the Chairman has instructed us to take Zhao Ping back first

Lin Feng waved his hand and left the Youlin Villa with Lin Qian and Qu Chen. Qu Chen insisted on returning to the school dormitory, so Lin Feng had no choice but to have someone take Qu Chen back to school first, before he returned home with Lin Qian

The bodyguard rushed towards the main door at the first moment, but it was already too late. The door was kicked open with great force; it was a steel door, yet it was shattered in an instant, and immediately after, a figure darted in.

Having such a powerful martial artist as a bodyguard, Zhao Ping's identity must be quite extraordinary, no wonder he dares to be so audacious, but Qu Chen and Lin Qian cannot allow Zhao Ping to succeed

Boom

Zhao Ping, you madman, my brother will definitely kill you if he finds out

With a dull thud, the bodyguard was directly struck and sent flying by an overwhelming force, subsequently crashing heavily to the ground. His arm was shattered, and his head smashed against the ground, turning into a pool of blood and flesh, leaving him utterly and irreversibly dead

Lin Feng's mind was a blank slate, and the violent emotions drove him to unleash a punch in an instant, his ferocious momentum resembling that of a true raging bull

At this moment, Zhao Ping screamed loudly out of fear, as he did not want to die here

Zhao Ping was filled with rage, his face contorted in anger as he said: "Catch him for me, I want to break his legs and make him watch helplessly as I have my way with Lin Qian and his girlfriend, haha"

Zhao Ping held a glass of red wine in his hand, the deep red wine, as crimson as blood, exuded a hint of fragrance. Zhao Ping, intoxicated, closed his eyes and then said with a smile: "Lin Qian, I have already investigated your background thoroughly. Isn't it just the Lin Group? This doesn't scare me at all. To others, the Lin Group is a behemoth, but in my eyes, it is nothing. Hehe, today I will do whatever I want with you, and what can your family do to me? This doesn't scare me at all. To others, the Lin Group is a behemoth, but in my eyes, it is nothing. Hehe, today I will do whatever I want with you, and what can your family do to me? Hahaha..."

Your elder brother? Lin Yong, just a businessman. The second brother, Lin Hai, a lieutenant colonel, what use is he? As for the third brother, haha, a sickly person, do you expect him to save you?

Soon, many people arrived at the Youlin Mountain Villa, sent by Lin Xiong. However, when they witnessed the scene before them, they were all deeply shocked, especially Zhao Ping's bodyguard, who was clearly killed by a single punch.

Lin Feng's eyes were bloodshot as he grabbed Zhao Ping, lifting him like a small chicken and forcefully throwing him to the ground, causing Zhao Ping to be dazed and disoriented. But that was not the end; Lin Feng then stepped on Zhao Ping's legs.

Zhao Ping licked his lips, and the sickly expression on his face filled Lin Qian with great fear. However, she was completely bound and unable to move. Was she really going to be humiliated by this beast, Zhao Ping, today?

Zhao Ping, stop it. I am a professional martial artist, protected by the Professional Martial Artists Association. You cannot act impulsively

Save me ... ...

Brother

Lin Qian called out to Lin Feng, who then threw Zhao Ping to the ground as if discarding a dead dog. He quickly walked over, untied both Lin Qian and Qu Chen, and then draped his clothing over Lin Qian's shoulders

"The Professional Martial Artists Association, what can a mere low-ranking martial artist do to me?"

It is all right now, everything is fine.

His bodyguard is a professional seventh-tier martial artist, which is truly a high-level martial artist! In some medium-sized cities, seventh-tier martial artists can stand on their own and become renowned figures in the local area

No one can save you now

Having said that, Zhao Ping glanced at Qu Chen and coldly remarked: "And then there's Qu Chen, hum, that coward Du Qiang, when it came to the moment, he didn't dare. Well, although I don't particularly like your type, you are still a great beauty, so I will enjoy it together."

Suddenly, the bodyguard, who had been resting with his eyes closed like an old monk in meditation, abruptly opened his eyes

Zhao Ping let out a scream akin to that of a slaughtered pig, as his legs were directly crushed by Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng did not stop there; he glanced at his sister Lin Qian's torn clothes, then let out a cold laugh and directly kicked between Zhao Ping's legs.

Lin Feng has committed murder. Under normal circumstances, he might feel nauseous, scared, and uncomfortable, but at this moment, he has no intention of even glancing at the corpse on the ground

Although Lin Qian was panicked, she was slightly more composed than Qu Chen

Amidst the swirling smoke, a figure has silently approached Lin Feng, revealing itself to be Zhao Ping's bodyguard, who had subdued Qu Chen with a single move.

Swish

Seeing Zhao Ping's fearless demeanor, it is likely that this is not the first time he has engaged in such actions

Whenever a professional martial artist encounters an incident, the Professional Martial Arts Association will take notice. Qu Chen is a fourth-tier martial artist and has also obtained a professional martial artist certificate, making him a member of the Professional Martial Artists Association

Who

The violent emotions in Lin Feng's mind gradually dissipated, and beside him, Qu Chen gritted his teeth and said: "Lin Feng, this incident is all my fault. If it weren't for Du Qiang's entanglement because of me, Lin Qian wouldn't have been implicated."

Bang

Zhao Ping laughed maniacally, his behavior becoming even more unrestrained

In the spacious and luxurious room of the Yulin Mountain Villa, Qu Chen and Lin Qian were both bound all over, their eyes filled with fear as they gazed at a young man in a red leisure suit standing in front of them

Qu Chen shouted loudly, but Zhao Ping completely ignored him and continued to tear off Xia Linqian's clothes

Get lost

How terrifying is Lin Feng's strength? In an instant, this kick shattered Zhao Ping's legs, causing him to scream in agony and then lose consciousness.

Lin Feng, be careful

When did Lin Qian ever suffer such an insult

One move, the bodyguard is dead

Zhao Ping tore open Lin Qian's clothes, revealing a dazzling expanse of snow-white skin, which seemed to excite Zhao Ping even more. Meanwhile, Lin Qian was in tears, and at that moment, she truly felt despair.

"How charming, Lin Qian, Lin Qian. I originally did not intend to resort to such measures, but you have truly been too unappreciative. In that case, I can only resort to this last resort."

Zhao Ping's eyes revealed a hint of madness, and then he stood up and approached Lin Qian. He gently cupped Lin Qian's face and took a deep breath, feeling an overwhelming sense of intoxication.

Qu Chen was also frantically twisting her body; she would not allow Lin Qian to be violated. However, even though she was a professional martial artist, she was powerless to break free from the special ropes binding her.

Zhao Ping, you madman, stop it quickly

Zhao Ping has become almost "perverse"; he is extremely angry that Lin Feng has ruined his good fortune, and he is determined to make Lin Feng suffer humiliation.

Yet now, such a powerful individual could not withstand even a single punch from Lin Feng and was brutally killed. How could Lin Feng still resemble a frail patient? This is clearly a raging beast!

Lin Feng rushed into the room and at first glance saw his sister Lin Qian in disarray, which nearly drove him insane. The violent emotions swirling in his mind seemed uncontrollable, exploding in an instant

Lin Feng glanced at Zhao Ping, who had merely fainted. Although he was not dead, he could no longer be considered human, and it was uncertain whether his legs would ever recover.

At this moment, Father Lin, Mother Lin, and even the eldest brother Lin Yong were gathered at home, all wearing serious expressions, creating a very oppressive atmosphere

Lin Qian was overwhelmed with joy and tears; she never expected that the first to arrive would be her third brother, Lin Feng

Moreover, Zhao Ping's identity must be quite extraordinary. In the room, there is also a middle-aged man who has been keeping his eyes downcast, resembling an old monk in meditation, completely indifferent to Zhao Ping's actions.

The entire room suddenly fell into an extreme silence, and Zhao Ping, whose gaze had been frenzied, was momentarily stunned. Subsequently, as he looked at the furious Lin Feng, the madness in his eyes gradually transformed into fear

Lin Qian had already begun to cry, and Zhao Ping's hand started from her face, gliding down her fair neck, eventually resting upon Lin Qian's prominent bosom