Chapter 017: One Palm Sends You to the Afterlife

Swish!

A cold gleam flashed as the longsword in Bai Xuewu's hand aimed at Lin Feng's throat, the blade tip stopping one centimeter away from his neck.

Lin Feng could almost feel the piercing chill emanating from the sword tip. He turned his head aside and said, "I'll only give you three seconds to consider."

If looks could kill, Lin Feng would have died a hundred times over.

But looks couldn't kill, and the longsword in Bai Xuewu's hand didn't strike.

After a moment, Bai Xuewu sheathed her sword, closed her eyes, and said, "If you've lied to me, before I die, I will definitely kill you first!"

Watching the Ice Goddess before him submit, and seeing the high, proud curves beneath that cold expression, Lin Feng felt a strange surge of emotion.

At eighteen years old, Lin Feng had never been in a relationship, let alone had any intimate contact with a girl, much less kissed a girl's chest.

Lin Feng stepped forward two paces, hesitating without making a move.

"Do you want to wait until our opponents come in before you kiss me?"

Bai Xuewu's cold remark quickly helped Lin Feng make up his mind. He knew that once the opponents entered and he still hadn't learned Iron Sand Palm, he wouldn't have a shred of a chance.

Lin Feng's trembling right hand touched Bai Xuewu's collar.

The skin of Bai Xuewu's neck was fair, smooth, and somewhat cool.

Lin Feng's heart pounded fiercely. He had never been this nervous before. His trembling hands struggled for a long time but couldn't undo the buttons on Bai Xuewu's clothing. His hands occasionally brushed against those curves, and the astonishing elasticity and soft sensation made Lin Feng even more nervous.

In the end, Bai Xuewu undid the top two buttons herself.

With her clothing half-open, a white lace bra and the perfect peaks it contained were exposed before Lin Feng's eyes.

This was the first time Lin Feng had truly seen such a revealing scene. The bra was large, but still couldn't completely restrain that fullness. More than half of the fair skin was exposed, crystalline as jade, with a deep cleavage in the middle that seemed ready to burst free at any moment.

Lin Feng didn't try to remove Bai Xuewu's bra—he didn't know how. He reached out and grabbed the top of one cup, trying to pull the bra down.

The burning sensation in Lin Feng's hand immediately triggered a strong physiological reaction, and it was precisely this strong reaction that brought Lin Feng back from his dazed state. He didn't pull down Bai Xuewu's cup, but instead lowered his head and briefly touched his lips to the area the bra couldn't cover, like a dragonfly skimming water.

Feeling Lin Feng's hand touch her chest, Bai Xuewu's body stiffened. She had never imagined such a scene would happen today.

Feeling a burning breath on her chest, then seemingly being kissed by Lin Feng's lips, Bai Xuewu's cheeks flushed crimson with shame and anger.

But for Bai Yichen's sake, she could only endure.

While Bai Xuewu's eyes were still closed, Lin Feng took out the Peach Blossom Manual and glanced at it. It showed: Mission Grade: Grade-C. Mission Completion Reward: 10 Peach Blossom Points. Mission Status: Completed. 10 Peach Blossom Points obtained.

Turning to the page with Iron Sand Palm, Lin Feng placed his palm on it.

Soon, Lin Feng felt his mind fill with knowledge about Iron Sand Palm, and his hands brimmed with power.

Seeing the Peach Blossom Points had returned to zero, Lin Feng knew he had learned Iron Sand Palm.

After putting away the manual, Lin Feng wanted to apologize to Bai Xuewu, but he figured even if he apologized, she wouldn't accept it—it would only seem pretentious.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng positioned himself in front of Bai Xuewu and Bai Yichen, vigilantly watching the door of the private room, waiting for the old man to arrive.

Bai Xuewu had already refastened her buttons and leaned against the sofa, gripping her sword, her icy gaze locked on Lin Feng's back.

She no longer had any strength to resist their opponent, but if Lin Feng was just an ordinary person, she was confident she could drag him down with her before dying.

"Bai Xuewu, if you surrender now and serve me well, I can still show you mercy." The old man's sinister voice rang out at the door.

Bai Xuewu didn't respond.

"You're already seriously injured. Do you really think that guy beside you can protect you? I think you should know he's just an ordinary person who hasn't even grown all his hair yet..."

The night was long and dreams were many.

Although the old man was wary of Bai Xuewu's terrifying strength, dragging things out would be extremely disadvantageous for him. Besides, the old man judged that Bai Xuewu no longer had the strength to fight.

After a moment, the old man kicked the door open.

Seeing Bai Yichen unconscious and Bai Xuewu leaning against the sofa gasping for breath, the old man couldn't help but laugh maniacally. "Hahaha, Bai Xuewu, you never thought you'd fall into my hands one day, did you? Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. Who knows, maybe one day you'll fall madly in love with me."

Seeing Lin Feng blocking the two of them, the old man frowned slightly, then strode toward Lin Feng, not taking him seriously at all.

He was certain Lin Feng was just an ordinary person who posed no threat to him.

After walking up to Lin Feng, seeing that Lin Feng still showed no intention of moving aside, the old man's expression darkened. He spread his thumb and index finger and reached out to pinch Lin Feng's neck.

When the old man reached out to pinch him, Lin Feng didn't dodge. He felt he couldn't dodge anyway, so he might as well gamble—gamble on whether his Iron Shirt could buy him a little time.

Lin Feng bet correctly!

The old man hadn't used his full strength at all, thinking he only needed to apply a little force to snap Lin Feng's neck. But after gripping Lin Feng's neck, the old man discovered it was unusually hard. It seemed impossible to break his neck with just two fingers, so he switched to using his whole palm to strangle him.

But that brief moment gave Lin Feng his chance. He raised his hand and pushed his palm flatly toward the old man's chest.

A disdainful smile appeared on the old man's face. He didn't even bother to dodge, only thinking about quickly swatting away this annoying fly called Lin Feng.

The instant Lin Feng's palm pressed against the old man's chest, the old man finally sensed something was wrong. Obvious terror flashed in his slightly cloudy old eyes.

Unfortunately, it was too late!

Lin Feng's palm struck solidly against the old man's chest.

A full-force strike with Iron Sand Palm at the mastery level—though Lin Feng's strength was insufficient, the power was still extraordinary. Most importantly, the old man had made no defensive preparations.

Thud!

With a muffled sound, the old man stood frozen in place, his terrified eyes mixed with confusion and unwillingness. The force of his hand strangling Lin Feng's neck gradually dissipated.

A moment later, the old man collapsed to the ground with a crash.

Seeing the old man fall, Lin Feng's face showed wild joy mixed with disbelief. He was certain the old man before him was an expert, yet with one palm strike, he had sent him to the afterlife?

Not only Lin Feng—Bai Xuewu's heart was also filled with shock!

She knew who the old man was and what kind of strength he possessed. Even at her peak, she would need considerable effort to defeat him, yet Lin Feng had just pushed so lightly?

Though the old man had been too careless and underestimated his opponent, the power of Lin Feng's palm was evident. No matter what, Lin Feng couldn't possibly be an ordinary person.

"What do we do now?" Lin Feng turned to ask Bai Xuewu.

"Shameless!" Bai Xuewu's voice was cold as ice.

Lin Feng knew Bai Xuewu must think he had taken advantage of her vulnerability. Doing such things to a girl was indeed inappropriate. He coughed and said, "Actually, I had no choice."

"Please leave immediately!" Bai Xuewu's emotions were somewhat agitated. After doing such things, he actually said he had no choice, as if someone had forced him to molest her.

There was really no way to explain this.

He couldn't very well say that kissing her chest once had taught him Iron Sand Palm, could he?

Never mind whether Bai Xuewu would believe it—no matter what, everything about the Peach Blossom Manual could only be Lin Feng's secret alone.

After leaving the cinema, looking at the flashing neon lights and bustling traffic on the street, Lin Feng felt as if he had returned to the real world. Everything that had happened before was too far removed from his world, like a distant dream.

But Lin Feng knew it wasn't a dream!

Whether it was a vendetta or kidnapping, fortunately there had been no real danger. With Bai Yichen's family's power and background, they should be able to settle the matter quickly.

After returning home, Lin Feng tossed and turned in bed.

The incident at the cinema had been quite stimulating for Lin Feng. Every time he closed his eyes, images of Bai Xuewu's full, swelling curves constrained by black lace would flash through his mind.

Due to insomnia, Lin Feng didn't get up until ten in the morning.

Knowing how to authenticate antiques and having tasted success at the antique market, Lin Feng went back to the market after washing up, wanting to see if there were any discoveries.

However, after wandering around all day, Lin Feng was quite disappointed. The antique market was basically full of fakes. There were genuine items too, but they weren't priced for bargain hunting. And for Lin Feng to resell treasures—he didn't have that ability. He only understood artifact authenticity, not market conditions.

Come to think of it, anyone who dared to make a living in the antique market had trained a sharp eye, hadn't they?

The next day, Lin Feng and Tian Mengqian went to school together.

The security office was right at the school entrance. As he passed by, Lin Feng felt someone watching him, so he turned to glance inside the security office.

What he didn't know shocked him when he looked.

Inside the security room was actually a female security guard—a stunning beauty with delicate features and jade-like skin. Even though the security uniform was made of rather stiff material, her chest still pushed up a high, prominent arc. But what made Lin Feng uncomfortable was that at this very moment, the female guard was staring at him with cold, resentful eyes.

If anyone else saw this, they would surely think the female guard had a blood feud with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng felt somewhat awkward.

This female guard was none other than Bai Xuewu.

Many questions that had previously puzzled him now appeared one by one in Lin Feng's mind.

Lin Feng wasn't stupid. He realized that Bai Xuewu working as a security guard at the school was a cover—protecting Bai Yichen was her real purpose. No wonder Bai Yichen knew him and suspected he had practiced Virgin Kung Fu. It must have been because Bai Xuewu had seen him fighting with Skinny and the others at the school gate. Seeing that he wasn't afraid of being hit, she suspected he had practiced Virgin Kung Fu.

Feeling somewhat guilty, Lin Feng turned his head away and quickly walked toward the campus. But at that very moment, Lin Feng felt the Peach Blossom Manual issue a new mission.

Lin Feng was startled. It wasn't related to Bai Xuewu again, was it?