Shock! Astonishment!
Two different emotions were invoked inside Wen Tian and Bai Ren respectively. Wen Tian could tell the changes inside Feng, who was looking down on him.
Also, that kick that had sent him back stumbling was not something, Feng threw with all his weight.
Black Belt master of Karate Wen Tian could tell, that how much skill Feng Lin possessed when he kicked him. With the silence of that hidden weapon skills.
'I could not feel it coming. It was a silent kick, an advanced method of assassination technique. Was that kick a warning for me?'
Wen's family was also a martial artist family, and he had been training with many other martial artists from around the county.
But this was the first time, that he had felt this helpless against a single person.
"Let's go." He turned to look at Bai, who was about to cause more trouble. But his hoarse voice turned Bai Ren silent, as he followed Wen Tian out of the hotel.
"What happened to you..." The moment they left the hotel, Bai Ren shook Wen Tian's hand and asked with anger present in his voice.
After all, the cause of that problem, started because he wanted to help out Wen Tian, to get rid of that bastard.
"Listen!!!" Wen Tian looked at Bai for the first time with a serious gaze.
As he did not want his friend to get messed up in this trouble, whereas Bai Ren was just a simple commoner who has not mastered any martial art.
While! Feng was someone he should avoid at all costs. Or else, the incident of 10 years ago will repeat itself, in this city.
Bai Ren went silent. He could tell that Wen Tian was very serious about this, so he could just listen to him.
"Feng Lin is not simple, he is someone from our circle. So, if you do not want to get killed like a pig, you should avoid him. Also, remember that the guy practices high-level assassination skills. So, avoid him at all cost..."
Telling him all that he could, Wen Tian did not wait for the answer. As he sat in his car and drove it out of the hotel.
When he happened to see McLaren P1 standing on the side.
Which came rather as a surprise, but remembering how this car was not there when he entered, Feng was the only one who entered the hotel.
The chance that it was Feng who drove this car to the hotel was the highest.
"He is getting more and more mysterious. After all, Lan did not have something like this, and I do not think that it was bought by her."
After lunchtime.
Feng drove back to the apartment building, as he left for something else. While Bao'er and Lan had their work, so they decided to stay in the room and work. Waiting for Feng to come back, after he had done his work.
Feng came out to search for a sub-quest. As he realized the fact that every time he came out, he always met an unexpected scenario along with a quest. As if he was being ordered to do things in return for something great. "Equivalent Exchange..."
Two words, which are the basic law of chemistry came into Feng's mind. But he could not tell, why such great rewards were being exchanged for something very simple like that.
Going around, this was the first time that Feng found out, that he had nothing to do. Before this, he always had a planned schedule and many other things to do. But this was the first time where he was able to ride leisurely without doing much.
"What a carefree day." Feng thought when a truck passed by his side, and the sound of squealing of the tire made him wake up from his sleep.
The Greenlight was still on the pole, but the bus did not stop at the sight of it. That was the first thought, which appeared in Feng's mind. As he calmly looked out of the window.
There was no sign of a huge accident, as the bus had only slammed on a light pole, and the driver inside it was shocked to an unconscious state.
Still, there were many people were gathering around a spot, not far from the bus crash site. Which attracted Feng's attention. He walked out of the car, and run toward the site when he heard a notification ring inside his mind.
[_Quest_] ↦ [_Sub-Quest_] ↦ [Save the life of Siblings who are caught up in the incident.]
Hearing the detail of the quest, Feng did not hold back as he dashed toward the sight and found a huge pool of blood and water. Seemingly the pair of brothers and sisters were saved by caved-in area, which reduced their impact.
If that had been the concentration area, that crash could have killed them instantly. But thanks to the building project, which still used the soil and water hole. The impact from the truck did not take their life.
'Fuck.' In the next moment, Feng was angered when he saw a person trying to pull them out roughly. Not realizing that his act was directly killing them. "Are you an idiot... You bastard leave them as they are..." Feng's shout was loud, he attracted the man's attention.
"What are you shouting about." The guy seemed to be pissed by Feng's shout, but he saw Feng totally ignoring him and jumping inside the pit, which stained his clothes. Where Feng who had jumped inside the pit, looked around and asked calmly.
"Hey! There you, a worker right, can you please help me and get me a rod."
His voice was calm as he was asking others for things to do. But for some reason, all of those in the surrounding could not help but follow him.
Where Feng started to gather the required things, as he bandaged around the broken leg with the help of a road and some bandage roll.
With that, he was able to stop breaking the limbs of the guy.
But the looks of the girl were not looking good.
She had an injury on the head and mud around the wounded area. He was only able to get a clean towel and held the injuries on her head.
"Don't pressure the cloth, we do not want her injuries to get more complicated. Where pull that guy by waist and head, don't use his leg." Feng spoke. As he looked at the phone, with a complicated expression, as he felt that there was not much he could do to help them.
He could only hope that they would be able to survive all that. When he found a familiar person within the group of people.
He shouted his name.
But the person did not even hear him as he walked away. "You sissy..." Feng shouted, at this word the boy suddenly stopped and turned to glare at Feng. But noticing the situation, he took out the earplug from his ear and looked at them.
"Feng!" The boy rushed, as he finally came out of his own world. Taking the phone, he dialed a number, which was received quickly as he ordered the other side to make haste.
"What happened, are they someone you know, or any relative." He walked and forgot about the previous word, but Feng did not have much choice.
Given this guy was very sensitive to that word and could hear even with his earplug on, with rock music.