Chapter 17: A Palm Sent You Flying into the Western Warehouse Net

  Splash!

  A cold light flashed by, and the white snow danced in her hand with a long sword, aiming at Lin Feng's throat. The tip of the sword stopped one centimeter away from his throat.

  Lin Feng seemed to feel the chill emanating from the sword tip, he turned his head to one side and said, "I'll only give you three seconds to consider."

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

  But her eyes couldn't kill people, and Bai Xue's long sword in her hand didn't move either.

  After a while, Bai Xuewu sheathed his long sword, closed his eyes and said: "If you deceive me, before I die, I will definitely kill you first!"

  Watching the ice mountain goddess yield before him, and the towering cleavage under that icy expression, Lin Feng's heart also stirred with a different kind of commotion.

  At eighteen years old, Lin Feng had never been in love, let alone have any intimate contact with girls, and even less so kiss a girl's chest.

  Lin Feng took two steps forward, hesitating without making a move.

  "Do you want to wait for your opponent to come in and then kiss?"

  Bai Xue's cold words made Lin Feng quickly make up his mind. To be sure, once the opponent came in, Lin Feng had not yet learned the Iron Sand Palm, so he didn't have a single chance.

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

  Her skin was as white as snow, smooth and cool to the touch, with a hint of chill.

  Lin Feng's heart was racing wildly, he had never been so nervous before. His trembling hands tried for a long time but couldn't untie the buttons on Bai Xuewu's shirt. His hands kept touching her soft and elastic breasts, making Lin Feng's mood even more tense.

  In the end, it was Bai Xue Wu herself who unbuttoned the two buttons at her neckline.

  After his shirt was half untied, the white lace bra and the perfect peaks wrapped in it were exposed to Lin Feng's eyes.

  This was the first time, Lin Feng truly saw such a large-scale scene, the bra was big, but still couldn't fully restrain that fullness, more than half of the white skin exposed outside, crystal clear like jade, with a deep slit in the middle that seemed bottomless, as if it would burst out of her clothes at any moment.

  Lin Feng did not go to untie Bai Xuewu's bra, he also wouldn't, reached out and grabbed the cup of one side of the bra, wanting to pull it down.

  The scorching sensation on Lin Feng's hand gave him a strong physiological reaction, and it was this intense physiological reaction that brought Lin Feng back from his daze. He didn't pull down Bai Xuewu's bra, but instead lowered his head to the spot where the bra couldn't cover and touched it lightly with the tip of his tongue.

  Feeling Lin Feng's hand touching her soft chest, Bai Xuewu's body stiffened slightly, she had never thought that today would turn out like this.

  She felt a scorching breath on her chest, and then it seemed like Lin Feng's lips had kissed her, causing Bai Xuewu's cheeks to flush red with shame and anger.

  But for Bai Yichen, she could only endure.

  Before the White Snow Dance opened its eyes, Lin Feng took out the "Peach Blossom Manual" and flipped through it. The prompt on it read: Task level, C-level; task completion reward, 10 peach blossom points. Task status, already completed, obtained 10 peach blossom points.

  Lin Feng turned the treasure book to a page with Iron Sand Palm and placed his palm on it.

  Soon, Lin Feng felt that his mind had focused on everything about Tieshan Palm, and his hands were also filled with strength.

  The peach blossoms had already disappeared, Lin Feng knew that he had mastered the Iron Sand Palm.

  After retrieving the treasure, Lin Feng had wanted to apologize to Bai Xuewu, but he figured that even if he apologized, Bai Xuewu wouldn't accept it and would instead think him insincere.

  Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng stood in front of Bai Xuewu and Bai Yichen, vigilantly staring at the door of the small room, waiting for the arrival of the elder.

  Bai Xuewu had re-buttoned her coat, leaning against the back of the sofa with a long sword in hand, her icy gaze fixed on Lin Feng's back.

  She no longer had any strength to resist her opponent, but if Lin Feng was just an ordinary person, she would have been able to pull him down with her before she died.

  "Bai Xuewu, you'd better surrender now and serve me well. I can still show you mercy." The old man's voice echoed menacingly at the door.

  Bai Xuewu did not answer.

  "You're already badly hurt, and yet you still expect that guy beside you to protect you? I think you should know, he's just an ordinary person who hasn't even grown a full beard..."

  The night is long and the dreams are many.

  Although the old man dreaded Bai Xuewu's terrifying strength, dragging on any longer would be extremely disadvantageous to him. Moreover, the old man had determined that Bai Xuewu should no longer have the power to fight again.

  After a while, the old man kicked open the door with one foot.

  Seeing Bai Yuchen already unconscious, Bai Xuewu was also leaning on the sofa panting. The old man couldn't help but laugh wildly and said: "Haha, Bai Xuewu, you didn't think that one day you would fall into my hands? Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. Who knows, maybe one day you'll be infatuated with me."

  Lin Feng stood in front of Bai Xue, the old man slightly furrowed his brow, and then took big strides towards Lin Feng, not putting Lin Feng in his eyes at all.

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

  After walking up to Lin Feng, seeing that he still didn't show any intention of moving aside, the old man's face sank, his thumb and index finger spread apart, and he reached out to pinch Lin Feng's neck.

  When the old man reached out to grab him, Lin Feng didn't dodge. He thought he couldn't dodge in time, so he might as well take a gamble and bet on his Iron Shirt to win himself some time.

  Lin Feng guessed it!

  The old man didn't use his full strength, thinking that just a light touch would be enough to snap Lin Feng's neck. However, after grasping Lin Feng's neck, the old man found that it was unusually hard and it seemed impossible to snap it with just two fingers, so he switched to using his entire palm to pinch.

  It was just this moment that Lin Feng seized the opportunity and raised his hand. With a flat palm, he pushed it towards the old man's chest.

  The old man's face revealed a hint of disdainful smile, he didn't even bother to dodge, only thinking about getting rid of Lin Feng, this annoying fly, as soon as possible.

  As Lin Feng's palm pressed against the old man's chest, the old man finally felt something was wrong, and a hint of terror appeared in his slightly cloudy eyes.

  Unfortunately, it's too late!

  Lin Feng's palm print was firmly imprinted on the old man's chest.

  The iron sand palm of the furnace fire was a full-force blow, although Lin Feng's strength was not enough, but its power was not trivial, and most importantly, the old man did not make any defense.

  Plop!

  A faint muffled sound, the old man stood still on the spot, his terrified eyes mixed with some incomprehension and unwillingness, the hand that pinched Lin Feng's neck also gradually lost its strength.

  A moment later, the old man fell to the ground with a thud.

  Seeing the old man fall down, Lin Feng's face still had some incredulity. He was certain that the old man in front of him was a master, but he himself had sent the opponent to his death with just one palm?

  It's not just Lin Feng, Bai Xuewu's heart was also shocked!

  She knew what kind of person the old man was and what kind of strength he had. Even if she were in her prime, it would take some effort to deal with him, but Lin Feng just pushed him lightly?

  Although the old man was too careless and underestimated his opponent, the power of Lin Feng's palm strike could be imagined. In any case, Lin Feng would not possibly be an ordinary person.

  "What should we do now?" Lin Feng turned his head and asked Bai Xuewu.

  "Shameless!" Bai Xue Wu's face was as cold as frost.

  Lin Feng knew that Bai Xue Wu must have thought that he was taking advantage of her, and doing such a thing to a girl was indeed not good. He coughed slightly and said, "Actually, I also had no choice."

  "Get out now!" Bai Xuewu's emotions were somewhat agitated, having done so, he actually said it was helpless, making it seem like someone had forced him to be rude to her.

  There's really no way to explain this kind of thing.

  It's not like you can master Iron Sand Palm just by hugging someone's chest, right?

  Let's not talk about whether Bai Xue Wu will believe it or not. In any case, everything related to "Peach Blossom Manual" can only be Lin Feng's secret.

  Out of the cinema, looking at the neon lights and bustling streets, Lin Feng seemed to have returned to the real world. Everything that had happened before was too far away from his own world, as if it were a dream.

  But Lin Feng knew it wasn't a dream!

  It's unclear whether it was a revenge killing or a kidnapping, fortunately, there were no casualties, relying on the strength and background of the Bai Yu Chen family, things should be settled soon.

  After returning home, Lin Feng tossed and turned on his bed.

  The incident at the cinema had a great impact on Lin Feng, and as soon as he closed his eyes, Bai Xuewu's plump and swollen breasts, bound by black lace, would flash before his mind.

  Due to insomnia, Lin Feng got out of bed at 10 o'clock in the morning.

  Lin Feng knew how to identify antiques and had tasted the sweetness of the antique market, so after washing up, he ran to the antique market again, wanting to see if there were any new discoveries.

  However, after a whole day of wandering around, Lin Feng was quite disappointed. The antique market was basically all counterfeit goods, and the genuine ones were not available at bargain prices. If Lin Feng wanted to resell precious items, he didn't have that ability. He only knew how to identify genuine antiques, but not market trends.

  It's no wonder, who dares to make a living in the antique market without having a pair of thief eyes?

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

  The security office was just at the entrance of the school. When passing by the security office, Lin Feng felt that someone seemed to be sizing him up, so he turned his head and took a glance inside the security office.

  It's scary if you take a look.

  Inside the security room, there was a female security guard. The female security guard was stunningly beautiful, with delicate features and skin as smooth as jade. Even though the security uniform was coarse, it still accentuated her chest, which was pushed up into a high arc. However, what made Lin Feng uncomfortable was that at this moment, the female security guard was staring at him with an icy and resentful gaze.

  If others saw it, they would definitely think that the female security guard and Lin Feng had a vendetta against his father.

  Lin Feng felt somewhat embarrassed.

  The female security guard was none other than Bai Xuewu.

  Many problems that had puzzled him before were now presenting themselves one by one in Lin Feng's mind.

  Lin Feng wasn't stupid, he knew that Bai Xuewu working as a security guard at school was fake, but protecting Bai Yichen was true. This explained why Bai Yichen recognized him and suspected that he had practiced Tongzigong before. It must have been because he had fought with Shouzi and others at the school gate, and Bai Xuewu saw that he wasn't afraid of fighting, so he suspected that he had practiced Tongzigong.

  With a hint of guilt, Lin Feng quickly turned his head and walked towards the campus, but at this moment, he felt that "Peach Blossom Treasure" had released a new task.

  Lin Feng was startled and wondered if it had something to do with Bai Xue Wu again?

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