Chapter 70: Lovely Lin Yuhuo

  Ren Jian, who was lying in bed with an IV drip, let out another loud wail, followed by violent coughing and vomiting blood. The two doctors responsible for taking care of him were almost scared to death.

  I've never seen anyone vomit blood so violently before, it's as if they're going to throw up their heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys.

  As expected, other book friends are reading:

  Bai Lede Piao and Da Ye are not done yet.

  More than 20 people arranged by Ren Jian earlier had already surrounded them, some holding shiny machetes and others starting to draw their guns.

  These people are much more ruthless than those sent by Yuan Yishan and Gao Fei in Qinghu County.

  Liang Fengyang has already stood beside Lin Yuhua, ready to protect her safety at any time.

  Liang Fengyang had already figured it out - while these people were dealing with him, they also intended to kidnap Lin Yuhong to coerce him.

  If Lin Yuhua is fooled by these people, with his character, he will not be able to escape alone, and the consequences are unbearable.

  Three people drew their guns and were about to make a shooting motion.

  Liang Fengyang's flying knives shot out like lightning, and amidst the sound of breaking air, three flying knives flew towards the three people holding guns, each stabbing into their wrists.

  Waaaahhhh...

  Three mournful cries almost overlapped, wrists pierced by sharp flying knives, intense pain made the three people's palms open, guns fell to the ground, and they spun around covering their wrists, that expression was quite a spectacle.

  Next.

  Liang Fengyang's crazy sweep kick sent over a dozen people flying like harvested crops.

  Those people's bodies twisted and flew, then heavily fell to the ground.

  They were bleeding, they were howling, they were panicked to the extreme, and finally saw a real master.

  Someone wanted to shoot, Liang Fengyang made a leap, and with a punch on the man's head, his body was shortened by nearly 20 centimeters, crashing to the ground.

  Liang Fengyang threw two more fierce punches, each hitting the chests of the two men, sending them flying five meters away.

  There were still five people, all of whom held choppers in their hands and stared at Liang Fengyang with extremely terrified eyes.

  No one knows what they are thinking in their hearts, but it is certain that they have been scared silly.

  Once a person is panicked to this extent, there is absolutely no fighting power left. Liang Fengyang can completely treat these five robust young men carrying machetes as air.

  Lying in bed with an IV drip, Ren Jian seemed to have no strength left to even spit out blood, and was saying in a mosquito-like faint voice, "This is not scientific, this is not scientific at all..."

  Liang Fengyang wrapped his arm around Lin Yuhuo's fragrant shoulder, walking with a carefree stride to stand in front of Ren Jian. He raised his right hand, and with a fierce gesture, pointed downwards with his middle finger, expressing intense disdain towards Ren Jian.

  "Ren Jian, this is science!" Liang Fengyang said with a smile.

  "Ahhh..."

  Ren Jian suddenly had the strength to cough up blood again, and he started coughing up large amounts of blood once more, worrying those two famous doctors from a certain hospital.

  "Yu He, help me carry the money."

  Upon hearing Liang Fengyang's summons, Lin Yuhuo responded with an "oh" and casually picked up a black leather suitcase filled with a substantial amount of cash.

  Liang Fengyang also picked up a black suitcase and left the Xiongwei Taekwondo Gym with Lin Yuhua.

  The Audi Q5 is speeding on the asphalt road.

  "Really frightening, really unimaginable, Wind Chaser, your kung fu is truly high, your flying knives are truly powerful..."

  Lin Yuhua kept repeating these few sentences, and a dazed light flashed through her eyes. At this time, her body was probably extremely wet.

  "Where is this going?" Liang Fengyang said.

  "Go to my home, I don't know if you're interested in going to our landlord's house as a guest?" Lin Yuhua said.

  "It's very interesting." Going to Jiao Mei's home as a guest was a delightful thing for Liang Fengyang.

  Lin Yuhua's home is in a high-end community, with a house specification similar to Du Bitong's, also a mansion of over 200 square meters. The decoration style is slightly different, but it is also warm-toned, giving people a warm and cozy feeling.

  Luxurious living room.

  Liang Fengyang sat down on the sofa, two black suitcases placed beside the coffee table, he lit a cigarette and started smoking with a carefree air.

  Lin Yuhua poured the tea over: "I won't perform tea ceremony in front of you, actually my tea-making skills are not bad, look, this is 8,000 yuan per kilogram of top-grade Longjing tea from Mingqian, try some."

  A sprout and a leaf, indeed a top-grade product. Just look at the color, it's pleasing to the eye; smell that fragrance, it's refreshing to the heart.

  For Liang Fengyang, this man who loves Longjing more than anything else, this is undoubtedly a delicacy of good tea.

  He picked up the beautifully patterned porcelain cup, took a sip of tea, and Liang Fengyang's tongue played its strong function, tasting the flavor of the tea thoroughly, finding it even more delicious.

  "What good tea! It's really good tea!"

  Lin Yuhua was quite pleased and said in a soft voice, "Even if my colleagues came, I generally wouldn't serve them this premium Longjing tea, let alone you."

  Liang Fengyang took another sip of tea: "Am I really that different?"

  Lin Yuhua stared at his face for almost a minute: "You're very strong."

  "Thank you for the compliment."

  Lin Yuhua said: "This is not praise, this is affirmation, just like I am stating your attributes."

  In Lin Yuhua's eyes, Liang Fengyang's attribute was just overbearing.

  Liang Fengyang said, "My attribute is masculine, my attribute is explosive."

  Before, Lin Yuhua also used "erupt" to describe a certain joyful behavior of men when writing.

  At this time, when Liang Fengyang said that his attribute was masculine and explosive, Lin Yuhua's delicate face suddenly turned red, and she could even truly feel the wetness on her body.

  Let Liang Fengyang be teased!

  Lin Yuhua's plump buttocks couldn't sit still, fiercely shaking a few times, her phoenix eyes wide open, staring fiercely at Liang Fengyang: "I want to destroy you!"

  "Come on."

  "Alright, I give up!"

  Lin Yuhua's fists were like drumsticks pounding his body, his body swaying, and his full chest collided with his body at least a dozen times.

  All kinds of soft and fluffy things make him extremely comfortable.

  She let out a loud cry and Lin Yuhua stared at his face, panting heavily.

  Liang Fengyang's mouth corners carried a faint smile, and intense comfort invaded his body.

  It is said that when a man reaches this state, he will have the effect of prolonging his life.

  The comfort Lin Yuhua just brought to him might allow him to live for five more years, such as dying at the age of 95 would be a normal death, and with the comfort he just had, living to be 100 wouldn't be a problem.

  They fell into a tacit understanding, both of them starting to be silent, but what they thought in their hearts was vastly different.

  Liang Fengyang is planning for the future, while Lin Yuhuo's heart is thinking of Liang Fengyang. In her eyes, Liang Fengyang has become a very mysterious person.

  "Feng Yang, I've already guessed it, your background is very powerful, you come from the most mysterious national martial arts family."

  Liang Fengyang's hand quickly stretched out and lightly pinched Lin Yuhua's upper body before quickly pulling away.

  When Lin Yuhua thought of him, Liang Fengyang's hand had already returned to its original place, as if nothing had happened just now.

  The glasses girl's double fists still fell mercilessly on Liang Fengyang's body, and even her black-framed glasses were skewed in the intense exercise, which might fall off at any time.

  Liang Fengyang wrapped his arms around her slender waist, kissed her delicate cheek, helped her adjust her black-framed glasses and smiled: "This black-framed glasses can't fall off, otherwise it won't be artistic."

  "My goodness!" Lin Yuhua couldn't help but exclaim.

  Liang Fengyang burst out laughing, his heroic posture shaking with mirth, and laughed until he was thoroughly satisfied.

  "Liáng Fēngyáng, you're a big idiot."

  I am.

  "Liáng Fēngyáng, you're a big bad egg."

  I am.

  "Liáng Fēngyáng, you are my son."

  Liang Fengyang smiled and said: "Why don't you say I'm your dad? Even if you want to trick me, can't you come up with a few more?"

  Wuuu...

  Lin Yuhua was so annoyed that she could only cry.

  Seeing her crystal tears winding on her delicate face, Liang Fengyang thought of Youjing Lake again.

  Arriving at Yanjin, Liang Fengyang suddenly realized that the secluded lake water of Qinghu County was like the tears of a beautiful and sentimental woman. Could it be that the source had tens of thousands of beauties crying together?

  "Don't cry anymore, okay?" Liang Fengyang still had his arm around her slender waist, and he reached out to wipe away her sparkling tears.

  "Mind your own business, I'm crying, waaahhh..."

  Lin Yuhua's crying grew louder, and Liang Fengyang's hand kept wiping her face, it was more like he was stroking her pale and delicate cheeks rather than wiping away her tears.

  Finally, other book friends are reading:

  The glasses girl stopped crying, took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and suddenly felt that her vision was a bit blurry. She went to the bathroom to wash her face before she brightened up.

  She walked over with elegant steps, standing in front of Liang Fengyang with her hands clasped together, exuding a bit of an imperial sister's demeanor.

  "I originally wanted to thank you, but you've gone too far, constantly bullying me, so I don't want to thank you anymore."

  Liang Fengyang picked up a cigarette and then grasped it in his hand, gently smiling as he looked at her face: "According to your original plan, how did you want to thank me?"

  "Let me show you some modern poems and essays I wrote before."

  Li Fengyang said: "Hurry up and take it away, don't you want me to become your fan?"

  "You're too hateful, you'd better not be my fan." Lin Yuhua felt depressed.

  "You used to say that you didn't mind anyone becoming your fan, and even welcomed ex-convicts who had been released from labor reform. You were delighted even if prisoners in jail read your books," said Liang Fengyang.

  "Bullshit, I never said that."

  "What nonsense are you talking about? Talking nonsense is not cultured." said Liang Fengyang.

  "Damn it, you said hipsters don't fart, but I'm farting, I'm farting..."

  Next.

  From Lin Yuhe's voice came a certain sound, everyone farts, so everyone can hear it, that is the farting sound.

  Liang Fengyang really wanted to laugh out loud, but he held it in, his eyes wide with astonishment, saying: "Glasses girl, you're really letting me go!"

  "Ah..."

  He flew into a rage.

  The glasses girl let out a sharp cry and disappeared from Liang Fengyang's line of sight with a swish, just like a beautiful snake.

  Ran into her bedroom, heavily closed the door, leaned against the door with her body, and kept patting her chest with her slender jade hands.

  My god, how is this possible? I actually farted right in front of Liang Fengyang.

  And it was a very crisp and loud fart.

  If there was one more person next to her, she would absolutely not admit that this fart was hers, but...

  Living room.

  Liang Fengyang stood up, shook his legs twice, then sat back down on the sofa, lit another cigarette and slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke.

  It's been more than half an hour and Lin Yuhua still hasn't come out of the bedroom, could she have fallen asleep on the bed? I'm too lazy to care about her now.

  It wasn't until then that Liang Fengyang stood up and walked to the door of Lin Yuhua's bedroom, knocking on it.

  Lin Yuhua didn't lie down on the bed, but instead sat in front of the computer, staring blankly ahead. Her delicate face was filled with a dazed expression, and it was unclear what she was thinking about.

  The knock at the door startled her out of her reverie. She stood up, shrugged her shoulders slightly, and then had the courage to walk over and open the door.