Chapter 477 Brother Feeling Weary from Night Exercises! Needs Massage!
"So that's it...? As long as I wield Master Yanling's cane to strike him down, the entire underworld of Xianghui will fall under my control?"
Zhang Wei couldn't help but stroke his chin thoughtfully, a spark of profound enlightenment igniting in his eyes.
Indeed, seizing control of Xianghui was, in fact, astonishingly simple!
Tang Lifen, "..."
She found herself baffled, pondering the source of his unwavering confidence.
Yet, who was she to challenge him?
Brother is majestic! Unrivaled!
She clenched her teeth in frustration, aware that opposing him at this moment might only sabotage their plans.
However, patience wasn't a virtue shared by all—
Boom!
"Come outside!"
"Coward, stop hiding!"
"..."
"..."
Zhang Wei and Tang Lifen shared a look that screamed 'not again', as the quiet was obliterated by an over-the-top boom, punctuated by the melodramatic screams and the thunderous approach of multiple footsteps.
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The front of the pavilion was bathed in the harsh light of evening, casting stark shadows that mirrored the tense standoff before it.
Hiss!
Seven women stood resolutely, their eyes sharp and unwavering, forming an imposing line against the intruders.
Each woman wore a distinct outfit, ranging from flowing robes to tight, functional battle gear, their expressions etched with a blend of defiance and readiness.Vissit novelbin(.)c.om for updates
Facing them were two dozen men, their numbers dwarfing the women but not their spirit.
"!"
"These two..." Tang Lifen muttered under her breath, feeling the urge to massage her temples. But before she could react further, Iron Fist, who caught her gesture, was already seething with rage.
He gave a sharp wink to his five men swathed in bandages, one of whom immediately tensed, understanding the unspoken command.
"Boss! It's him, he was the one who charged at us and beat us!" the man exclaimed, pointing an accusatory finger.
"!"
The others, initially slow to react, quickly echoed the accusation.
"Yes, boss! It's him!"
"He is the one who beat us!"
"Boss! It's him!"
"You must take revenge for us!"
"..."
Tang Lifen's expression darkened as the accusations flew, turning to Zhang Wei for an explanation. He merely shrugged, his nonchalance as if to suggest, 'I'm hearing about these fools for the first time.'
Zhang Wei's dismissive shrug only fanned the flames of Iron Fist's fury.
His face contorted with anger, he stepped closer, his massive frame casting a shadow over the smaller group.
"Laughing in the face of my men's pain? You'll pay for your mockery!" Iron Fist yelled, his voice booming across the open space in front of the pavilion.
Tang Lifen, however, remained composed, her gaze steely. "We will not be intimidated by baseless accusations! Your men trespassed and paid the price for their folly. That is all."
But Iron Fist was not to be placated. He turned to his bandaged followers, his eyes sweeping over them with a mix of concern and rage. "This injustice will not stand Scarlet lady! We demand satisfaction—a duel! Your best fighter against me. If I win, you will apologize and compensate my men." His gaze intensified, sharp as a blade, as he pointed directly at Yin Yaqing, "If you lose... well, we will consider the debt paid. And... if you hand that woman over to me for one night!"
His tongue swept hungrily across his lips, as if he were already savoring the idea of Yin Yaqing's presence, sending a visible shudder of disgust through her.
"!"
Yin Yaqing recoiled in disgust, her expression darkening, but Tang Lifen was already formulating a countermove.
With a slight nod and a cunning glint in her eyes, Tang Lifen agreed, "Very well, Iron Fist. You shall have your duel. Zhang Wei will represent us."
Zhang Wei, wearing a sly grin, subtly stepped back, gently pushing Tang Lifen forward. "I am feeling a bit under the weather from night's exertions. The Scarlet Lady herself shall lead the juniors by example today!"