The Hooligan in Another World

Chapter 170 A Burst of Kick

“Feng’er, you are just like the sun that has just risen. Your life has just begun to shine. I know I can’t stop you, I just want to say a few words to you.” Lin Tianjiao said with a sunken voice.

“Aunt, please tell me. I will never forget your teachings, even if I have to walk to the ends of the earth.” Lin Feng looked at the sun in the east and firmly said.

“You are my most important person in this world. Even if I lost my legs, at least I still have you. If something happens to you, even if I stand up, I will never be happy. I will never forgive myself.” Lin Tianjiao pushed the wheelchair to Lin Feng with both hands.

Lin Feng could not help but ask, “If I were not your nephew, would you still be so good to me?”

“Haha, Feng’er, why are you saying such silly things? Why aren’t you my nephew?” Lin Tianqiao reached out to pat Lin Feng’s head out of habit, but there was still some distance between them.

Lin Feng turned around, squatted down and said with a smile, "Aunt, what if?"

“Hehe, there’s no ‘if’. I really never considered it. Don’t make me happy,” Lin Tianjiao laughed.

“Do you know where a dead person’s soul will go?” Lin Feng somewhat listlessly asked.

"Who knows? It is said that after reaching the Divine level, the soul can leave the body. But who knows?" Lin Tianjiao said indifferently.

“Maybe I’m another person from another world. I can’t believe that I’m the previous Lin Feng.” Lin Feng helplessly smiled.

“Okay, okay, even if you’re another person from another world, I still treat you so well, okay?” Lin Tianjiao smiled.

“You agreed to this, haha.” Lin Feng excitedly threw his head back and howled like a wolf! This problem had been troubling Lin Feng for a long time.

“Men, prepare a horse. Go to my room and bring me the bag that I have just packed.” Lin Feng stood up, his hair dancing in the wind. He was in high and vigorous spirits, his previous dejection completely gone.

“Feng’er, what are you...?” Lin Tianjiao asked curiously.

“I’ll leave right now.” Lin Feng took the reins of the horse which he got from Zhaoxuan.

“You haven’t arranged for your companions yet? You haven’t said goodbye to them yet?” Lin Tianjiao said anxiously.

"Aunt, I don't intend to bring anyone with me. There's no need to bid farewell. It will only add to the sadness of parting. Aunt, you have to take care of yourself." After saying that, Lin Feng mounted his horse and ran out.

Lin Feng was relieved to leave the General's Mansion. With Zhou Tianze taking care of it, the Imperial Palace was under his control, and Lin Ke, who held the military power of the Imperial Court, the Lin family would have no problems in the empire.

The most important thing was that the power behind his women was strong enough that ordinary people couldn't afford to provoke them. Zhou Lingchen and Zhou Lingshu, had Zhou Tianze. Yun had Bolton. Nalan Yunjie had Nalan Su. Which family was easy to get along with?

Riding on his handsome horse, Lin Feng followed the route recorded on the map and headed towards the Skynight Mountains. When he set off, Lin Feng had already made plans beforehand. Entering the Skynight Forest now was the same as courting death. Not to mention obtaining the Snow Feather Eagle’s blood, he himself would also be thrown in, and he would lose his life.

"Don't I cultivate fast? This time, I'll go to the Po Jun Sect and see what kind of person Cao Tianyu is. Damn it, he's actually thinking about my aunt. Does he think who he is."

Lin Feng hurried on without stopping. It took more than twenty days to arrive at the periphery of the Skynight forest and control the urge to enter. Riding on his horse, Lin Feng rushed in the direction of the Po Jun Sect to see if there was any way to go in.

After a day’s journey, Lin Feng finally arrived at the Heavenly Sword Peak. However, Lin Feng was conflicted. How was he supposed to go in? Wouldn’t he be too conspicuous if he were to send himself in?

What should he do? Lin Feng thought about it and decided to stabilize the situation before thinking of a way. If he acted rashly, there would be a big mistake and he had to be careful.

Riding on a tall horse, Lin Feng planned to find a place to rest for a while and slowly think of a way. Lin Feng scolded while walking. Damn it, why was there no town? He only found a town when he was a hundred miles away.

After getting the waiter to feed the horse, Lin Feng sat down and drank alone. He was a little worried that Lin Tianjiao would be uncomfortable without legs.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed Lin Feng became. Damn it, he couldn't even enter the Po Jun Sect now. If he didn't work hard, how could he go to the Skynight Forest?

“Senior brother, we did not obtain good talent after we left for half a year. Do you think the Sect Master will be angry ?” A foolish voice caught Lin Feng’s attention.

“Definitely. Right now, the rising rookies from Thousand Blades Sect are better than us. The Sect Master has been holding back his rage for a long time now. Just look at the expression on his face. It is so dark. Don’t talk nonsense. Let’s arrange clothing, food, accommodation and transportation for him. Don’t make him angry.” A deep voice rang out.

Lin Feng raised his head and saw a short, fat man and a burly man walk in one by one. “Po Jun Sect? And they’re going out to recruit disciples?” Lin Feng’s eyes lit up. Shit, it was better to get there on time than earlier. He could think of a solution after thinking about it.

Lin Feng was still drinking his wine. The two disciples of the Po Jun Sect came in and ordered a few tables of food, but they did not dare to eat.

“Fuck. Without a few good-for-nothings, we would have already returned to the mountains. It’s too irritating. Let’s not talk about senior brothers, just talk about me. Isn’t my aptitude a lot better than theirs? When we entered the inner court, we were still outer court disciples, but when they entered, they were inner court disciples. That’s too unfair.” The short fatty grumbled.

“Meng He, watch your mouth. A loose tongue may cause a lot of trouble,” the muscular man said.

After being reprimanded by the burly man, the short fatty Meng He lowered his head and did not speak. However, looking at his bulging cheeks, one knew that the resentment in his heart had not dissipated. Lin Feng already had an idea.

After half an hour, a white robed elder walked in with seven or eight disciples of similar age to Lin Feng.

The burly large man and the short fatty who entered first stood up and bowed.

"Xin Biao and Meng He, have you arranged? Take them to rest after eating. We will rush back to the sect tomorrow," said the white-robed elder.

Lin Feng pushed his blood onto his face and stood up shakily. He muttered, “It’s hard to find a good teacher.” He staggered as he walked out and his feet were very unstable.

Seeing Lin Feng’s expression, the burly man, Xin Biao, shook his head. The short and fat Meng He revealed a look of contempt. When Lin Feng saw the short and fat man’s gaze, he thought in his heart, “F*ck. My goal today is you.”

The aisle of the shop was narrow, and the short and fat man's body was thick. When Lin Feng walked past the short and fat Meng He, the Sky-Splitting Spear that was released by Lin Feng slipped from Lin Feng's back.

"Bang!" It fell to the ground and coincidentally hit the fat man's feet..

"Ah! You're fucking blind." Meng He, the short fat man, stamped his feet and cursed.

Lin Feng bent over to pick up Sky-cracking Spear's bag, turned around and went back to his place to eat. He took a few sips of tea and pretended to sober up. After that, he walked to the fat man and said, "What did you say just now?"

"I said you were fucking blind!" The fat man roared, and he was still confused. What the hell was on the bastard's back? His feet hurt so much.

Lin Feng hiccuped and said, “Not bad, not bad, you dare to take responsibility for your actions.” With that, he stretched out his body and waved his empty left hand, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. A big slap landed on the fat man’s fat face.

Then he kicked and slapped the short fat man again. The fat man was still in a daze and didn't know what was going on, but he was knocked down by Lin Feng. Lin Feng kept kicking the short fat man under the table.

The short fatty could be considered unlucky. Before he could react, he was knocked unconscious by Lin Feng’s slaps. He didn’t have the slightest mental preparation, and by the time he did, he was already under the table.

Lin Feng patted his body with his left hand and muttered to himself, "Your words are uncultured. Teach you a lesson."

Lin Feng patted his hands and walked out. Would this short fatty agree? Did he eat for nothing? Did he get kicked for nothing? In a panic, he crawled out from under the table and shouted, “Stop!”

“Friend, please wait!” Xin Biao stood up as well. No matter how much of a disappointment Meng He was, he was still a student of the Po Jun Gate. He could not allow the enemy to leave just like that.

How could he leave? Wouldn’t he have wasted half a day of planning if he left?

“What else do you want? Group fight? Damn it, I’m going out to find a good teacher, why do I always run into trash? If you want to group fight, then come.” As Lin Feng spoke, he opened the bag of the Sky-cracking Spear in his right hand. With two sounds, the long spear was thrown behind him.

Lin Feng knew that if he wanted to attract the attention of the seated elder, he would have to work hard. “Today, I will chop you to pieces.” The short fatty, Meng He, roared loudly, then charged out with the wide warblade he had placed on the table.

“Meng He, come back. Leave this battle to me.” Xin Biao pulled Meng He back.

"Elder Chen, Meng He was humiliated. I want to seek justice for him.”

“Useless guy, you deserve to be humiliated. Remember, it’s teaching, not justice.” Chen Tianlin was very angry and felt very humiliated. Sects were all like this. How could they not fall into a disadvantageous position in the fight against the Thousand Blades Gate? Although they weren’t good at it, they were good at causing trouble.

Chen Tianlin's words changed Lin Feng's impression of Po Jun Sect. The forest was big, and all kinds of birds lived in it. It was inevitable for a big sect to have a mixture of good and bad people. However, Chen Tianlin in front of him was definitely an upright person. It could be seen from his words.

Lin Feng held the spear in his right hand and bowed slightly to Chen Tianlin with his left hand close to his front. He saluted Chen Tianlin for no other reason than his words and deeds that deserved respect.

Towards Lin Feng’s etiquette, Chen Tianlin silently nodded his head.

“Are you ready?” Xin Biao asked Lin Feng.

The Time Has Arrived!!! There are fresh flowers thrown at Little Xi, and Little Xi will continue typing!! I hope that the fresh flowers tomorrow morning will give Little Xi a pleasant surprise!!