Unrivaled Soldier in the City-Chapter 93: Snort Coldly

"Hmph. Kid, I’m warning you. A woman of the Fan Family is not yours to possess, and Fan Bingbing’s fiancé is definitely not someone you can afford to offend.

"I didn’t come here to fight you. As a member of the Fan Family, I’m just here to warn you. You’d better not do such a foolish thing again.

"Furthermore, you should be grateful that Fan Bingbing is still a virgin. Otherwise, you’d be a dead man by now!" the man spoke coolly, his tone domineering and indifferent.

"Oh, really? You think you can kill me? Don’t overestimate yourself," Lin Kuang suddenly snorted. An invisible aura burst forth from his body, and its overwhelming power made the entire car tremble.

The formless attack descended upon the man.

His expression instantly turned fierce, a hint of sheer horror flashing deep within his eyes.

The next moment, an invisible aura of his own erupted from his body to counter Lin Kuang’s invisible assault.

"Hmph!"

A muffled groan escaped the man’s lips. His body shook violently, and his face flushed red before turning deathly pale.

In contrast, Lin Kuang remained perfectly still, as if nothing had happened at all.

In this invisible clash, Lin Kuang clearly held the absolute advantage.

"You can go. I don’t want to kill you," Lin Kuang said flatly.

Hearing this, the man’s face alternated between red and pale. He finally gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Watching the man depart, Lin Kuang emotionlessly started the car and drove away.

As he watched Lin Kuang’s car disappear, the man who’d gotten out suddenly retched, spewing a mouthful of crimson blood. His eyes burned with resentment.

"Kid, you’re courting death! This isn’t over!"

After speaking, the man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and vanished into the crowd.

Lin Kuang sped down the highway. About twenty minutes later, he arrived back at the Liu Family residence and saw Liu Shilin.

"You’re back," Liu Shilin said with a smile.

The little witch beside her, however, just snorted at Lin Kuang, looking quite dissatisfied.

"Yeah, I’m back. Sorry to have worried you, Shilin," Lin Kuang said a bit sheepishly.

"It’s nothing. I’m just glad you’re okay," Liu Shilin smiled.

Lin Kuang nodded, then turned his gaze to the little witch.

"Well, I was going to ask Bingbing for a signed poster for you, but she didn’t give me one," Lin Kuang said somewhat helplessly.

The moment Lin Kuang mentioned Fan Bingbing, the little witch’s ears perked up. But when she heard him finish, her delicate, doll-like face showed unconcealed disappointment. She had hoped Lin Kuang would bring back a signed poster from Fan Bingbing, but he had returned empty-handed, leaving her thoroughly let down.

Just then, Lin Kuang continued, "Although Bingbing didn’t give me a poster, she gave me a badge she was wearing. It’s signed, too. Here, catch."

As he spoke, Lin Kuang took the signed badge Fan Bingbing had given him out of his pocket and tossed it.

The little witch was stunned for a moment, but she still managed to catch the badge.

Upon seeing it, the little witch couldn’t help but tremble. Her ample breasts heaved dramatically, and Lin Kuang couldn’t help but swallow.

"A lim... a limited-edition Bingbing brooch! And it’s her favorite one, the only one from her very first concert!" the little witch stammered, looking completely dazed.

"It’s just a badge," Lin Kuang muttered, a little peeved. Still, seeing the little witch so happy put him in a good mood too.

"You idiot! How could you just toss something so precious like that? What if I hadn’t caught it? What if it broke? What if... what if... You just shouldn’t have thrown it, you idiot!" At that moment, the little witch exploded like an enraged lioness, shouting furiously.

Lin Kuang was speechless. "Excuse me? I’m the one who got it for you, right?"

"Uh..." The little witch’s shouting stopped abruptly. She froze on the spot, seeming to realize that Lin Kuang had, in fact, given her the brooch.

"S-so what if you gave it to me? You still shouldn’t have thrown it!" the little witch retorted, her face flushed and her chest puffed out defiantly.

"It’s true what they say: women and petty people are the most difficult to deal with," Lin Kuang sighed. "I’m off, I have things to do."

With that, Lin Kuang turned and left, leaving behind a triumphant little witch and a helpless Liu Shilin.

Lin Kuang got in his car and sped toward the Yang Family’s villa. When he arrived, a military vehicle was already parked at the entrance.

Seeing this, Lin Kuang felt a pang of embarrassment. Yang Wucheng must already be here. He quickly got out of the car and hurried inside.

Inside the villa, the Yang family was having breakfast.

"Good morning, Auntie’s boyfriend," little Xinxin piped up as soon as she saw Lin Kuang, blinking her big eyes at him.

Hearing this, Lin Kuang was stunned for a moment before breaking into a smile. "Good morning, Xinxin. Morning, Uncle Yang, Auntie, Sister Tong, Ruoxi."

Blushing, Yang Ruoxi glared at the little girl. "You brat, stop talking nonsense!" she snapped.

Xinxin just stuck out her cute tongue and went back to eating.

"Lin Kuang, have you eaten yet?" Yang Wucheng asked with a smile.

"Yes, I’ve eaten," Lin Kuang nodded.

"Good. Wait for me a moment, I’m almost finished," Yang Wucheng said with a smile.

"No worries, Uncle Yang. Take your time, there’s no rush." As he spoke, Lin Kuang’s gaze fell on Yang Ruoxi.

"Sorry, Ruoxi," Lin Kuang said, looking at her awkwardly. "Something came up last night, so I couldn’t come over. Are you feeling all right?"

"I’m fine. I’m done eating. Come upstairs with me," Yang Ruoxi said irritably before turning and heading up.

That jerk. I waited for him for so long yesterday, and he didn’t even bother to let me know he wasn’t coming! Yang Ruoxi grumbled to herself.

Lin Kuang, of course, had no idea what she was thinking. Seeing that she was unhappy, he simply assumed it was because of Xinxin calling him "Auntie’s boyfriend."

Following Yang Ruoxi upstairs, the two sat on the bed with practiced ease.

Lin Kuang’s intensely yang True Qi surged into Yang Ruoxi’s body, while she circulated her Tai Chi energy to cooperate with him.

Half an hour later, Lin Kuang released his hands and quickly checked her condition. Although he had missed a session the previous night, the Extreme Yin Cold Qi in her body hadn’t flared up. Everything was still progressing smoothly. This made Lin Kuang heave a sigh of relief.

"Alright, Ruoxi, you’re recovering very well," Lin Kuang said with a smile, getting off the bed.

"Hmph. Of course, I know I’m recovering well," Yang Ruoxi retorted, her lips pouting adorably. "What were you doing last night?"

"Are you concerned about me? Or is this the prelude to jealousy?" Lin Kuang asked with a grin, giving her a wink.