by Fu Shou ;覆手
When Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen spoke, a Hummer limousine parked beside them.
Presently, the door was opened, and a young man in black got off and made a bow of invitation, “Big Boss, sister-in-low, please get on the car.”
“Okay!”
Liu Feng responded and got on the car first.
Yang Shiwen took a glance at the young man and immediately blushed. It seemed that First Miss Lady Yang was shocked by the title of sister-in-low. Well, Yang Shiwen didn’t say anything but followed Liu Feng into the car.
Ghost King nodded at the young man, “Is everything ready?”
“Ghost… Sir, everything is ready. Please rest assured.” The young man also made a bow of invitation to Ghost King and Uncle Dong.
There was a special seafood market at the port of Baline. The king crabs, big lobsters, and perigone crabs sold there were all big and fresh.
On the dock, the four people chose nearly 80 kilograms of seafood. They didn’t care whether they could eat them all on the Feng Wen Island. Anyway, everyone was very happy.
After purchasing the seafood, they stood on the dock to wait for the ship. A blonde-hair foreigner wearing a colorful shirt suddenly came close to them.
This foreigner didn’t pay attention to Liu Feng, Uncle Dong, and even Ghost King who was a noticeable strong man. The only person in his blue eyes was Yang Shiwen.
“Wow! Pretty oriental girl, nice to meet you!”
The foreigner walked to Yang Shiwen smilingly and held out his right hand, “Hi, my name is Hank, 25 years old. I have been fascinated by your beauty from the first moment I saw you.”
In the face of this seemingly friendly man, Yang Shiwen just replied calmly, “Sorry, but I wouldn’t like to know you.”
Uh!
The smile instantly froze on Hank’s face while he was still holding out his right hand. A western man accosted an oriental beauty but was rejected unfriendly. There were quite a few people on the dock, who certainly noticed them.
It was indeed an awkward situation. Hank felt kind of embarrassed. But soon after that, anger blazed out of his eyes.
“Pretty oriental girl, I really want to make friends with you. You should not refuse my kindness.”
Hank kept a straight face and said arrogantly, “Now tell me your name and join me for lunch. After that, I will forgive your arrogance.”
“Get out of my face. And I will also forgive your arrogance!” Liu Feng spoke to Hank before Yang Shiwen replied.
This foreigner and Liu Feng were similar in height. But he was obviously thinner and less powerful than Liu Feng.
At this time, Hank finally took his eyes from Yang Shiwen. He looked at Liu Feng and asked impatiently, “Oriental man, do you know who I am?”
“You are an idiot!”
Liu Feng replied without hesitation, “A reckless and arrogant idiot.”
“F*ck you!”
Hank got mad and was about to punch Liu Feng on the chin.
But Hank suddenly stopped when his fist was three inches away from Liu Feng. That was because Liu Feng firmly grasped his fist.
Cracked… Ow!
Liu Feng suddenly clenched his right fist. And then Hank screamed painfully because his hand bone actually cracked.
“You b*stard, let go of my hand, or I will kill you.” Hank shouted, glaring at Liu Feng. He also tried to withdraw his fist as he managed to move back.
Although Hank was shouting and pulling himself backwards, he couldn’t withdraw his fist since Liu Feng’s big hand was like an iron cramp. In fact, Liu Feng just stood still without moving his feet.
“Oh my God! Come here, everyone. Hank is actually humiliated by someone.”
“Hank has been making trouble since he came to Baline Island six months ago. Even the police in Baline cannot deal with him. It is really gratifying to see someone humiliate him.”
“Alas! I just worry that these foreigners will get into trouble after embarrassing Hank.”
On the dock, a lot of locals stood by and watched them, whispering.
Whoosh!
Liu Feng’s hand suddenly swept. Hank, who was 1.8 meters in height, was thrown straight into the sea like a sick dog by Liu Feng.
Wow!
At the same time, all the onlookers screamed in shock. This man could easily throw away another man. Wherever he was, his power would come as a shock.
“Oh! Oriental man, you are dead meat.”
Hank struggled to break the surface of water and shouted, gnashing his teeth, “I am not threatening you. overall Baline Island, no one dares to do this to me.”
As Hank yelled, a group of young people with different skin colors quickly rushed out of the crowd.
Among these young people were whites like Hank, strong blacks, and some locals who were not tall but strong. There were more than 20 people, and each of them carried a machete that was nearly two feet in length.
When these people came, the onlookers immediately dispersed.
“Oh no, Hank’s underlings will attack them.”
“I just said that these foreigners were in serious trouble. Hank is indeed a demon.”
“Wish them good luck.”
Some bold onlookers didn’t run too far and stood to look on.
At the appearance of these people, Liu Feng also sneered disdainfully.
“Ghost King, it’s your turn.”
After saying that, Liu Feng walked to the side of the dock and looked at the blue sea, feeling relaxed.
Yang Shiwen stood by Liu Feng. Since Brother Feng was so relaxed, First Miss Lady Yang naturally didn’t feel nervous.
Ghost King turned around and rushed to the crowd like a fierce bear.
Bang!
This super strong man punched out, and three young men were immediately thrown away.
“Oh my God!” Uncle Dong was about to attack, but he was dumbfounded with terror after seeing Ghost King punch so fiercely.
Ghost King was not only powerful but also moved rather fast. More than 20 young people with machetes were all knocked down by him before they lifted their machetes.
Once Ghost King began to fight, the screams on the dock never stopped. What’s more, people could occasionally hear the sharp crack of the bone. And some of the young men who were hit would vomit blood.
Five minutes later, Ghost King clapped his hands gently and said with disdain, “So weak. Beating these guys is so boring.”
Just at this time, Hank climbed out from the water, and the Ghost King turned back and walked to his side.
“Well, um, there must be some misunderstanding…” Looking at Ghost King whose body was as firm as a wall, Hank forced a smile and said.
“Okay!”
Ghost King nodded, “Do you want to jump into the sea on your own or wait for me to kick you?”
“I–I–I… I will jump on my own without bothering you.” Hank turned around reluctantly. With a splash, he jumped into the sea.
At this time, a medium-sized luxury cruise ship was approaching the dock. Xiaoqi stood at the side of the ship, waving his hand, “Mr. Liu, the ship has sailed into the harbor. We can set sail now.”
“Okay, go on board!” Liu Feng took Yang Shiwen into his arms and then jumped to his feet.
Under the gaze of everyone, Liu Feng jumped nearly five meters high into the air and walked forward in the air and landed on the cruise ship which was more than ten meters away.
“Oh, my goodness! Really? Is it the lightness skill from Celestial Empire?”
“It is no wonder that this man dared to hit Hank. He is actually a master of martial arts from Celestial Empire!”
“Ha-ha! So cool! Hank was punched and most of his underlings were badly injured. We can live in peace for a while!”
Most of the locals who saw this scene were in high spirits. For those people who lived on Baline Island, they would never forget what they saw today.
Presently, Ghost King and Uncle Dong also boarded the cruise ship. After that, the cr
uise ship veered around and sailed from the dock.
“F*ck you!”
Hank climbed ashore like a drenched chicken. He looked at the wounded on the ground sullenly.
None of the people who had been defeated by Ghost King could stand up at this time. In fact, Ghost King did pull his punches. Otherwise, as a violent brawny man, he would definitely kill those who fought with him!
“I promise that whoever dares to humiliate me will die sooner or later!”
Hank took out the phone from the drenched pocket. The buddy’s mobile phone was of high quality. It still worked well after being soaked in the sea. He quickly dialed a number, “Dad, today I was hit at the pier of Baline Island. Among them were an oriental man and an oriental woman. I suspect that they are from Yang’s Group…”
It was a stout foreigner who answered the phone. His hair was greying at the temples. And he always kept his eyes half-closed.
After hearing Hank out, the middle-aged foreigner laughed, “Hank, if you are right, you have made great contributions. I have already made arrangements on that desert island. If they hid in Donghai, I would not have the opportunity to deal with them. Now they actually come to the region of Areab, ho-ho!”
“Dad, I will go to the desert island and kill them personally.” said Hank ferociously.
“Okay, go ahead.”
The middle-aged foreigner on the other end of the line said, “But don’t be too wayward after going to the island because people there are all members of Goddess Palace. If you are wayward, they will not respect you.”
“Got it…”
Ten minutes later, a small yacht berthed. Hank and another group of underlings boarded the yacht.
Chapter 316 - Survival Island
At the center part of the sector-shaped island were a golden beach and the blue and rippled sea, presenting a poetic fairyland.
“Heavens! I think it’s pretty much as beautiful as those in Maldives,” said Yang Shiwen with happiness. She took off her shoes letting her little feet step on the beach.
“If we develop it well, I believe it’ll be another Maldives.”
Liu Feng confidently said, “We can also turn it into our family garden one day. When we’re old, we’ll come here enjoying our last days.”
“Mm!”
Yang Shiwen blushed once again and threw a glance at Liu Feng. It seemed that she had imagined some of those scenes in the future.
Uncle Dong had now set up the charcoal stove on the beach. Xiaoqi brought a portable power source from the cruise ship and charged up a streamer and a fryer.
Ten men in black got off the ship. They walked one by one towards the island carrying a long large-size bag.
Yang Shiwen didn’t pay much attention to them. She wouldn’t be surprised at anyone who showed up around Liu Feng after knowing Liu Feng’s identity.
However, seeing them disappear rapidly one by one, Uncle Dong was brightened up.
“Liu Feng, are they all your friends?”
Uncle Dong said excitedly, “If I am not wrong, they should be special-force soldiers. They’re strong and agile, keeping low the sound of their breaths and steps. Every move of each of them is displaying his identity as a king of soldier.”
Uncle Dong was once a special-force soldier, so he could tell extraordinary places of these men in black
Liu Feng laughed, “They’re kind of special-force soldiers. It can’t be peaceful for us to come here this time. So, I did some preparations.”
“The preparation is awesome.”
Uncle Dong drew his looks and said, “Liu Feng, are they all guns in those long bags? You’re so powerful. You don’t come long but you can have all those cars and ships, and so many weapons.”
Liu Feng wore a mysterious smile, “Uncle Dong, should I give you some arms?”
“Fantastic! I’ve retired for years but I’ve never stopped playing guns.”
Uncle Dong was more excited, “But you know, in the city, I can’t play heavy weapons. If something happens here, maybe I can recall some feelings during my days being a soldier.”
“Good!”
Liu Feng raised his head and winked at Xiaoqi.
Xiaoqi got the message and ran onto the ship. It took him not long to carry along bag over to Uncle Dong.
Unzipping the bag, Uncle Dong’s eyes lit up. He pulled a 77-centimeter submachine gun and said with pride, “P21. It’s the 21st generation of the submachine gun of the nation. It has a range of up to 600 meters, 450 of which is effective. I heard some super soldiers can use it to shoot the target from more than 500 meters. It’s good.”
Then Uncle Dong took another two pistols, “Damn. J15, our country’s 15th generation of new military pistols. Semi-automatic firing!”
“Damn! There’re ten American grenades.”
“It’s awesome. Twelve spare magazines.”
“There is a bayonet, a pair of night vision glasses and a camouflage!”
Uncle Dong kept shouting out of shock. He then raised his head looking at Liu Feng, “Heavens! Liu Feng, you’ve armed your friends with these weapons, are you going to attack a regiment?”
Liu Feng laughed, “Uncle Dong, you take care of these things. If things here don’t go south, it’ll be fine. If not, it’ll be more horrible than facing a regiment.”
Although Liu Feng said while laughing, his words suddenly made Uncle Dong feel serious.
“Right. I’ll never forget when those people attacking Yang Family. They said they’re from the Goddess Palace. Their individual combat abilities were horribly strong…”
“Uncle Dong, don’t think too much. Let’s eat!”
Ghost King called with something in his mouth. The muscleman was already eating two big Japanese swimming crabs.
“Let’s eat!” Liu Feng held Yang Shiwen’s hands and ran to the stove.
Uncle Dong took a deep breath and self-mocked, “I’m out of date. Look at Liu Feng. That is the manner of a real expert!”
The four hadn’t stopped the picnic until the sun went west and the sky was darkening.
Half of about forty kilograms of seafood had been gulped down by Ghost King. It had nothing left by the end.
When the fire in the stove died out, Liu Feng stood up. His face, always with smiles, turned into serious, “It’s too quiet. Something happened.”
Hearing Liu Feng’s words, Ghost King and Uncle Dong stood up. Yang Shiwen went next to Liu Feng immediately.
Then Liu Feng pressed the communicator on his right ear. When he wanted to ask what happened… boom!
From deep places of the island came a sudden gunshot.
Next, Xiaoqi’s voice sounded in Liu Feng’s right ear, saving him from asking, “Big Boss, something happened. A lot of people have ambushed on the island. Their weapons and combat ability are not bad. We’ve lost three.”
Boom!
Closely, an explosive sound came from somewhere on the island.
“All fall back. Leave it to your Big Boss,” commanded Liu Feng at once. He then turned his head to Yang Shiwen and said, “Shiwen, you get on the ship. It’s one of the Netherworld’s special equipment. Even rocket projectiles won’t hurt it. You’re safe in there.”
“No. I’m not going.”
Yang Shiwen determinedly said, “My kung fu is not bad now. I want to fight with you.”
“You…”
“Brother Feng, trust me once. Shiwen is going to fight with you.”
Liu Feng had stared at Yang Shiwen for three seconds before he nodded. Then he took a pistol from his waist and handed to her, “Follow behind. Shoot on sight. Don’t hesitate.”
“Mm!” Yang Shiwen nodded vigorously.
Liu Feng turned around walking to the deep of the island. Uncle Dong armed himself quickly and went lurking to the left side of the island.
Ghost King came back to the ship. He hadn’t shown up until Liu Feng was out of sight.
The super muscleman was carrying a large-caliber sniper rifle on the back, thre
e guns on the waist and a destructive M134 Vulcan gun in hands.
…
The further one went to the deep island, the denser the bush was. Although it was called the bush, those trees were about two-meter high at least. Some were thick enough for the arm span of a person.
Weeds and dead leaves would rustle when one stepped on it. Roots of some special bushes would grow to the ground, lying like sleeping pythons. It was terrifying and inconvenient for walking.
After five-minute marching forward in such an environment, Liu Feng stopped suddenly.
Yang Shiwen had been following closely behind. She was too fast to stop in time and ran onto Liu Feng’s back.
Liu Feng then turned back and held her in his arms. They hid behind a dwarf tree.
“Feng…”
Shh！
Yang Shiwen wanted to say something, but Liu Feng gave her a sign to keep quiet.
Rustle… Rustle… Rustle…
Gradually, Yang Shiwen heard footsteps at times. They were abnormally light. The direction where it came was not sure. It seemed to be on the left, then on the right, then in the front or behind.
Yang Shiwen was now a little nervous, with her breaths coming in short gasps.
At the moment, a big hand pressed on Yang Shiwen’s chest. It was at the sensitive highland of First Miss Lady Yang. But she felt even more composed sensing the warmth from the hand. It seemed that the uneasiness in her heart was removed, too.
“It’s an expert. But don’t be afraid. Brother Feng is here with you.”
Liu Feng whispered in Yang Shiwen’s ear with his lowest voice, “Remember the pace of breathing of kung fu I taught you. Don’t hurry. Don’t take it deeply. Keep a three-millimeter range of the heave of your chest.”
“Mm!”
Yang Shiwen nodded. Then her breaths came back to normal.
Liu Feng raised his hand and waved in front of Yang Shiwen.
Liu Feng’s right hand was clamping a dart in the shape of a willow leaf. Seeing that, Yang Shiwen turned into serious.
Whoosh!
Closely, Liu Feng shook his right hand throwing the dart towards somewhere.
At the same time, Liu Feng leapt like a civet cat. In the direction where Liu Feng had thrown himself towards leapt a green shadow, as fast as Liu Feng. The shadow left a trace of blood in the midair as it escaped.