Chapter 1245 - 1245: Are You Willing to Take Me as Your Master?

"Damn it, I'm going to slice you alive today!"

On the snow-covered street.

Xiao Feng, the old man, and Lin Bingqiao were all startled by the sudden shout.

Looking towards the sound, they saw the noodle shop Boss storming over with a knife nearly thirty centimeters long.

"Old geezer, someone treats you to noodles, and you pull a knife; are you even human?" The noodle shop Boss pointed the knife at the old man, angrily saying, "Come on, come on, show me some blood if you dare!"

"..." Xiao Feng.

Show whose blood, not yours.

The old man quickly recovered from his brief shock, and with a murderous look, said, "Are you tired of living?"

"Exactly, I'm tired of living!" The noodle shop Boss taunted, "Let this old man go, and let's have a showdown?"

Xiao Feng felt a bit relieved, thinking that was something reasonable.

Just as he praised inwardly, he heard the noodle shop Boss continue, "Or you can solve him with one knife, and I'll kneel and kowtow to you eight hundred times.

If you make it out of prison, I'll take care of your funeral!"

Xiao Feng felt a painful twinge in his heart, thinking what kind of grudge is this; do you wish for this old man to kill me?

Lin Bingqiao took a deep breath and looked at the noodle shop Boss, saying, "Please leave quickly, I'll pay for the noodles."

"Whether the money or not doesn't matter, I just can't stand this old geezer repaying kindness with enmity. Don't be afraid, miss, such scumbags shouldn't be indulged!

As long as I'm here today, I dare him to try touching a finger of you."

Saying this, the noodle shop Boss went toward the old man, stretching his neck out, saying, "Strike here if you have the guts, don't chicken out!"

"Are you really seeking death?" The old man's face turned ugly.

Although it's snowing now, and there aren't many people outside, this type of thing shouldn't be dragged on too long.

"Cut the crap, just two choices, either let go of the old man in your hand, or strike my neck, or I'll give you a knife!" The noodle shop Boss said without a hint of fear.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh, in this age, such fools... cough, who are unafraid of danger and perform acts of bravery, are rarer than precious species.

Just as he was thinking, the dagger hovering at his neck left, directly stabbing towards the noodle shop Boss's neck.

Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed, seeing the noodle shop Boss still looked like "seeking death," he knew he couldn't continue pretending.

At that moment, he suddenly reached out with his right hand, grabbing the old man's arm behind him, pulling, and redirecting its trajectory.

Then lifted his right foot, stomping hard on the old man's foot.

"Ah!" The old man screamed in pain, flipped his wrist, and reverse-gripped the dagger, stabbing directly at Xiao Feng's heart.

Xiao Feng calmly slashed his hand at the old man's wrist.

"Clang!"

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Xiao Feng lowered his stance, his shoulder against the old man's shoulder.

Then...

Both feet powered up, he jumped up, his shoulder hitting the old man's chin!

This series of moves took only two seconds, leaving Lin Bingqiao and the noodle shop Boss stunned.

Especially the unexpected jump at the end, made them look on in awe!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The old man's shrill scream snapped Lin Bingqiao and the noodle shop Boss out of their daze.

Looking at the old man again, his face was still bloodied, and coupled with his tattered clothes and disheveled appearance, he looked even more pitiful.

However, no one present felt any sympathy for this scene.

Especially the noodle shop Boss, who towered over and scolded, "Look at what a thing you are. People show you pity, kindly treating you to noodles, but you..."

Before finishing, he heard an angry shout, "Get out of here!"

The old man agilely got up from the ground, like a starving wolf, and attacked the noodle shop Boss so quickly that he had no time to react.

Lin Bingqiao, seeing this, naturally knew the noodle shop Boss was no match for the old man, so she hurried forward to help.

However, even though it's one against two, the old man showed overwhelming strength, chasing both and hitting them hard!

This outcome, Xiao Feng had long expected.

He had sparred with Lin Bingqiao and knew that her rudimentary skills might deal with street thugs, but against a master, she would only suffer.

Moments later, seeing the old man's eyes flash with murderous intent, seemingly ready to end the fight, Xiao Feng had no choice but to step in.

He approached the old man at a not-too-fast speed, throwing both fists simultaneously, one at the abdomen, another at the chest.

The old man grunted, stepped back two steps, and glared at Xiao Feng, "I'll send you to hell first!"

As soon as the words fell, a sudden gust of wind arose, rustling the edges of Xiao Feng's raincoat.

He stood partially sideways, with one hand behind his back, his posture straightened like a master, ready to make a move.

This stance made the old man hesitate, immediately snatched the knife from the noodle shop Boss and threw it at Xiao Feng.

"Careful!" Lin Bingqiao's heart tightened and hurriedly spoke out to warn.

Xiao Feng tapped his foot, dodged aside easily, then stepped towards the old man.

The old man's heart sank, inexplicably wanting to flee.

Unfortunately, he couldn't escape...

"Bang!"

Xiao Feng, appearing to use little force, landed an ordinary punch on the old man, but it sent him flying five meters away.

He continued to walk forward, throwing another punch.

The old man's face immediately turned pale, spewing a mouthful of blood.

Yet, from his movements, Xiao Feng seemed to exert little effort.

A minute later, looking at the old man lying on the ground, seemingly about to die, Lin Bingqiao exclaimed incredulously, "You, you're actually so powerful?"

"Hahahahaha!" Xiao Feng laughed heartily, "Just a trivial matter."

"Then why didn't you act sooner?"

"Of course, it was to test you, to see your character and martial skills."

"Test me?" Lin Bingqiao widened her eyes, "Could it be..."

Before she finished, Xiao Feng nodded, "I've noticed you as early as when you stood outside that villa.

Your perseverance and character have passed, but your foundation needs improvement.

Would you like to become my disciple?"

"I am willing!" Lin Bingqiao agreed without a second thought, ready to kneel and offer herself as a disciple immediately.

Xiao Feng reached out to stop her, saying, "Since you wish to become my disciple, settle your affairs then come find me."

Lin Bingqiao pondered for a moment, pointing at the fallen old man, "Is this person not arranged by you, teacher?"

"Of course not." Xiao Feng shook his head in denial and turned to walk away.

Lin Bingqiao hurriedly chased after him, asking, "Where should I find you, teacher?"

But her question was answered with a poem.

"In the jade palace when night falls, the three thousand worlds lie silently.

A gentle flower rain sticks to the jade trees, a vast heavenly breeze stirs the treasure forest.

Smoke locks the top of Kunlun Mountain, the moon shines in Saha's sea center.

The sound of emptiness stops as I turn back, but where to find the twelve towers."

After reciting the poem, Xiao Feng's figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

Though he didn't know at the moment, the detour he casually pointed out to Lin Bingqiao would soon lead her to prominence...

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