Chapter 13 My Dad Could Play Kung Fu

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"Right! You are right. Brother Bao is always generous to us!" "Ha-ha, this sweetie is in good shape and looks so pretty. I haven't met such a perfect lady for a long time!" "Fine. No more nonsense. Just stun her and take her away. It would be bad if someone else found us." "Ha-ha, Brother Huang Mao, why are you so cautious? It's late now and nobody will appear in such an isolated alley." "Yes. Otherwise, we would not come to such a weird place so late to catch someone..." Several ruffians had thrown away their reasons when they heard that they might have a chance to enjoy such a perfect lady, He Jing. They started to tell dirty jokes in front of He Jing, in spite of the obviously frightened face of He Jing. Even in a sense, such an expression of He Jing is the source of their excitement. Huang Mao held a knife and give a sign to them with his eyes. Quickly a clever man walked up behind He Jing with his obscene smile and was about to hit her on the neck with his hand. However, the moment the guy's hand almost touched He Jing, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in front of him. Such a man with about one hundred pounds was pushed out by an invisible force, crashed into the decayed wall of the alley heavily, and became unconscious. "What happened?" Huang Mao was surprised by the scene. When he looked back at He Jing, he found that she appeared at the entrance of the alley more than 20 meters away somehow. A man in Hanfu was holding the slim waist of He Jing and He Jing was still frightened, cradled in the man's arms. Obviously, the man was Lin Hao. "Aunty He Jing, are you OK?" Xiyan suddenly came out behind Lin Hao, grasping the cold right hand of He Jing and shaking it, which then made He Jing come to sense. "Xiyan? You... why are you two here?" "My dad heard that you were in danger and then brought me here. My dad ran very fast!" The little girl raised her head. When she talked about her dad, she seemed to describe a superman with her proud and adoring eyes. He Jing gave Lin Hao a look in surprise and Lin Hao responded with a light smile. "You and Xiyan stand here for a moment and I go to have a talk with them. Don't call the police. Those policemen are very busy in maintaining the social order and we shall not bother them." In a short time, Lin Hao have finished warm-up and walked towards Huang Mao and his followers with intense steps. He Jing tried to persuade Lin Hao not to be so impulsive but she had no chance to say it out. Huang Mao held the knife tightly and watchfully stared at Lin Hao who was walking towards him. His three followers stepped back unconsciously. After all, they all saw clearly how the guy who tried to attack He Jing just now was pushed out, crashed into the wall, and finally became unconscious. "Are... are you a human being or a ghost?" Having seen that Lin Hao was walking towards him with intense steps, Huang Mao said in a shivering voice and his legs also trembled. At this moment, a ruffian behind Huang Mao came out to point at the feet of Lin Hao and said in a low voice, "Brother Huang Mao, the guy has the shadow. He should not be a ghost..." "Bullsh*t, I can see it. Don't be talkative." The follower's kind reminder incurred a slap on his face by Huang Mao. The follower who was slapped stepped back, covering his painful face angrily without a word. Huang Mao boosted his courage by the slap just now. Having seen that Lin Hao suddenly crossed his arms on the chest, he suddenly had the guts to point at Lin Hao with the knife, saying in a loud but unconfident voice, "You want to save the lady, just like a hero, right? Can your weak body bear my attack?" "You'd better step aside. We work for Brother Bao and all people of the gangdom in Modu respect him very much." "If I were you, I would ignore the issue. Your life will have more comfortable if you rely on us as your friends!" "That's all?" Lin Hao raised his eyebrow and glimpsed at Huang Mao and then lighted up a cigarette, "If that's all you want to tell me, just give me the IOU and go away." Huang Mao frowned and looked at Lin Hao surprisingly, "Man, haven't you heard of Brother Bao?" "Before I finish this cigarette, you need to give me the IOU, or I will get it by myself from you. It just depends on your choice." Lin Hao smoked lightly and responded beside the point. Apparently, he looked down on Brother Bao, or he never heard of such a person. There were only very few persons that were qualified to enjoy respect from Lin Hao in the world. Those small potatoes in Modu, such a small city, were not qualified to be noticed by Lin Hao. But apparently, Huang Mao and his followers did not know what kind of a person they were facing now. Maybe it was so-called Brother Bao who made him have more courage. Huang Mao was looking at Lin Hao in front of him with his violent eyes. "Refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! You guys, beat him up! I want to know if this guy is as powerful as he has described just now!" Huang Mao waved his hand and three followers behind him had eye contact. They started to attack Lin Hao from different places. But the starter, Huang Mao, stepped back silently, holding his knife tightly to wait for the opportunity. "Be careful!" "Dad, be careful!" Having seen that Lin Hao was besieged by those three people, He Jing and Xiyan at the entrance of the alley spontaneously shouted. But Lin Hao stood still and even did not move his feet in front of those three who were waiting for the opportunity to attack him. The three besieged Lin Hao from three different directions and then exchanged their thoughts by eye contact. The guy standing behind Lin Hao took the initiative to attack and seemed to try to lock Lin Hao's neck from behind. However, Lin Hao seemed to have known what would happen behind him. Without turning around, he just moved his shoulder backwards violently at the moment when the guy was about to touch him. The move was like the violent skills of Tieshankao of Baji Boxing, knocking the guy behind him away. Again, another guy with about one hundred pounds crashed into the wall heavily somehow and also became unconscious. The action astonished Huang Mao and his followers and even He Jing and little Xiyan were also shocked. "Wow, my dad can play Kung Fu!" Little Xiyan cried out suddenly after a trance.
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