Tang Lin's D-cup bra
The man's arm was kicked by Tang Lin, and it instantly went numb. The knife in his hand fell to the side. He supported his numb and painful arm with his other hand, glared at Tang Lin coldly, and shouted: "You stinky girl, you dare to offend our casino! You don't know how you'll die! I spared your life because of your good looks, now get out of my way!"
Tang Lin stretched out her foot, with the long tube leather boots crossing over the old donkey's waist, and stood in front of that person with an imposing manner. She raised her chin, put one hand on her hip, and proudly said: "I just won't let you, what can you do to me?"
"Bald donkey uncle, get up quickly!" Fengdie hurriedly bent down to help the old bald donkey who had been kicked and fell to the ground with some internal injuries. The two of them stood in the corner, looking at Tang Lin and the gambler with tense expressions.
"Don't blame me for being ruthless then!" As he spoke, the man's left hand stopped supporting his paralyzed right hand and clenched into a fist, with the sound of cracking joints audible, before swinging it violently at Tang Lin.
When the fist was about to hit her cheek, Tang Lin's mouth curled up with a sinister and evil smile. She quickly twisted her neck, avoiding the punch by a hair's breadth. The fist ended up hitting nothing but air, causing the sleeve of the person's shirt to puff out a cloud of dust, clearly showing that they had used a great deal of force in throwing the punch.
Tang Lin took advantage of the moment when that person's fist fell empty, she lifted her right foot and kicked that person's solid chest heavily.
In an instant, the person's originally sturdy chest was kicked by Tang Lin's stone-like foot, and it shook like a cotton ball. Then, the whole person lost gravity, and his footsteps became uncontrollable, retreating several steps backward. He fell to the ground with four limbs facing upwards. When he struggled to prop himself up with one hand, a wave of sweetness rushed into his throat. The next second, a mouthful of fresh blood was spat onto the ground, splashing a flower of blood.
The man who was kicked out of the blood by Tang Lin was a man with an unremarkable appearance, but he looked like a strong and robust man in his thirties, with a deep and solemn aura.
This man is the head guard of the "Must-Win Casino" next door - Changjiu, a professional fighter hired by the owner of the Must-Win Casino to take care of trouble in the casino and also collect debts from gamblers.
Blood rushed to his head as he saw this, the other little rascals formed a line in the shape of the character "one", blocking the road and trapping Tang Lin and Changjiu on either side.
One of the pawns glared at Tang Lin fearlessly and threatened, "You stinky girl, dare to hurt someone from our Must-Win Gambling House? Our boss won't let you off!"
"Oh? Is that so?" Tang Lin raised an eyebrow lazily, not very concerned. "Then I'll wait for your boss to settle with me."
At this time, Changjiu had already stood up, stroking his injured chest with one hand and walking into the midst of his brothers. He glared at Tanglin again, licked the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, and spat it out fiercely, his eyes filled with bloody tears never leaving Tanglin's face for a moment. "I didn't expect to meet such a formidable woman like you! I, Changjiu, will remember you!"
Tang Lin waved her hand and smiled slightly: "Don't be polite! Don't be polite!"
Changjiu's eyes narrowed, extremely displeased with Tang Lin's relaxed expression, as if he feared neither heaven nor earth, not only arrogant but also looking down on everyone.
He looked around and thought to himself, "I have more than a dozen brothers, what's one woman going to do?"
He licked his lips, and suddenly shouted, "Brothers, get up and subdue this stinky girl for me to present to the boss!"
At once, those little rascals brandished their knives and rushed towards Tang Lin to hack her.
Tang Lin's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a sinister and enchanting arc. Hum, those people Yan Qin had arranged on the mountain cliff she could easily take care of, what was there to fear from these people in front of her?
It's been a long time since I've had a fight, Tang Lin crossed her fingers together, and the sound of her finger joints cracking "cracked" loudly. She quickly charged at those small fries in the casino, getting close to one, either kicking with her foot or punching the back of their head with her elbow. Then, she swung her right foot up, curved like a crescent moon, and kicked the back of the heads of those people behind her.
Tang Lin saw the invitation to disband, and quickly counterattacked. In the blink of an eye, the ground was already filled with wails of grief. Some were hugging their legs and crying in pain, while others were clutching their abdomens and screaming in agony. Some had simply collapsed to the ground, their limbs twitching slightly, but they could no longer cry out.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had been knocked to the ground by Tang Lin.
The phoenix butterfly dance left Old Bald Donkey staring in amazement.
They stared blankly at their brothers lying in front of them, mouths agape and eyes wide with stupidity.
"Hmph, really can't help but hit!" Tang Lin disdainfully said, then turned around and walked to Feng Die Wu and Lao Tu Zi's side, saying: "We can leave now!"
It was the first time Feng Die saw Tang Lin so powerful, and she was completely stunned, losing all reaction.
It's better if old bald donkey is a bit more normal!
"Silly girl! What are you spacing out for? Let's go!" Tang Lin tapped Feng Die Wu's shoulder, bringing her back to reality.
When the butterfly danced back to its senses, Tang Lin had already taken several steps away. She ran after him, standing close by his side, eager to know, "Wow, little Tang, I didn't know your martial arts skills were so powerful! I'm so envious and admiring of you! How did you do it? Just now, you beat those people until they fell like flowers in the water... that scene..."
Tang Lin stopped in her tracks, smiling faintly as she watched Feng Yudiao dance. This expression made Feng Yudiao feel a sense of trepidation, and she didn't dare to continue speaking. She felt that the simpler Tang Lin's smile was, the more terrifying it became. She took two steps back, closer to Lao Tu'er, and trembled slightly as she whispered to him, "Little Tang seems really scary!"
At the sound, Tang Lin's smile on his face completely disappeared, and he rolled up his eyes, "Phoenix Dance! I'm not just a bit stronger in martial arts, what are you afraid of?"
"Isn't there an idiom that says 'a smile can hide a knife'? I see you smiling so... so... warmly, I thought you were going to do something to me!"
Tang Lin's face turned red with anger, and she really couldn't think of anything to say in response to Feng Die's dance. "Forget it, you're just afraid of me, my smile... doesn't need an explanation!" Her sharp gaze fell on Lao Tu Zi's face, "Uncle Baldy, what are you doing in a gambling den?"
Her gaze was sharp and bright as a knife, the old bald donkey only touched it for a moment, immediately lowered his eyes, not daring to look again, stuttering: "It's just... going, going to gamble a few rounds... that's all!"
His eyes were unsteady and his gaze was scattered, obviously hiding something.
Tang Lin didn't ask further, thinking to herself that Lao Tui must be a bit of a gambler, having lost all his money and in a moment of impulsiveness, he had pawned his hand, planning to win it back with interest. Who would have thought that he actually lost, hence suffering at the hands of the gambling den's people.
After all, they are colleagues, how can they see death and not save them. Tang Lin asked: "How much money did you owe them?"
"Ah?" Old Bald Donkey was taken aback, clearly unexpected that Tang Lin would ask this question. Because he owed a bit too much, he didn't dare say it out loud. "Not many, just...just a few copper coins!"
Tang Lin turned around and walked while reminding Old Bald Donkey, "Bald Donkey Uncle, I just offended the gambling den. From now on, they won't let you off if they see you, so don't go to that gambling den again. If it's just a debt of a few copper coins, that can be tolerated. Repay it early and settle the matter early. The people from the gambling den are not ordinary folks who can be trifled with!"
The old bald donkey hastily replied, "Thank you, leader! I know how to handle it, don't worry!"
Not far behind the three, a man in white clothes glanced at Tang Lin and Lao Tu, then looked at those who were lying on the ground outside the gambling house and couldn't get up, before leaving...
Outside the Xijiang Moon Inn, Tang Lin called Lao Tu Zi to go home early, then took Feng Die Wu into the inn.
The two are now as close as sisters, happily running up to the second floor.
The son has returned. As she passed by the door of Yu Sheng Jun's room, Tang Lin deliberately took a glance. The door was closed, and she didn't know if he had already come back to rest.
She pulled Feng Yutian to her own door and said happily, "Yutian, this is where I live. What do you think?" She opened the door and walked in.
After the phoenix butterfly danced in, she took a glance and said in an ordinary tone: "Not bad!"
Tang Lin's face fell in defeat. "How could I forget that you're the young mistress of the Feng manor? Your place must be a hundred times more beautiful than this inn!"
"Alright, Xiaotang, don't mind this!" Fengdie Dance was afraid that Tanglin would be polite and distant because she was a rich person, which would make her very sad. She came over to pat Tanglin's shoulder and said: "Actually, it's quite beautiful, really!"
Tang Lin corrected: "I didn't mind anything, I was just afraid you wouldn't get used to it here, after all this isn't the big courtyard of your family's home!"
Phoenix Butterfly smiled and said, "Where, I can accept everything, let alone living in a simple place." She walked to the window, opened it, looked down, and suddenly exclaimed, "Wow! Little Tang, you can see the street view here, it's so lively, and it's convenient to buy anything!"
Tang Lin was a bit pleased, "That's it!" While taking down the pistol on his body, he said: "Butterfly dance, why don't you stay here tonight? It's quite boring for me to be alone!"
Phoenix Butterfly danced back to look at her, happily replied, "Okay! I can live anywhere! I saw that you're not in a good mood today, definitely have a lot of worries, and also want to accompany you!"
"Thank you, Butterfly Dance!" Tang Lin said gratefully. She was delighted that she could get to know such a good ancient woman.
"Butterfly dance, I'll go down and call for lunch, you watch here first, I'll be back soon!" Tang Lin said as she headed towards the door.
Phoenix butterfly dance is looking at the scenery outside with a careless wave of her hand, "Okay!"
After Tang Lin left, Feng Die poked her head out and looked at the window next door, muttering to herself: "The other day, Wang Ye and the Emperor were staying in this inn. Now that Wang Ye and Xun Yun are staying in the wine tower, is the Emperor still staying next door?" She thought for a moment, then muttered again: "He shouldn't be staying next door anymore, it's so lonely being alone!"
The phoenix butterfly danced on the window of the Guan, glanced at the outer room with a glance, then walked to the entrance of the inner room, lifted the bead curtain and entered the inner room. The first thing that caught her eye was the bed with neatly stacked quilts, as well as a pile of neatly folded clothes placed on the bed.
She walked to the bedside, picked up those clothes and took a look. When she saw Tang Lin's D-cup bra, she was shocked. She pinched the strap of the bra and lifted it gently, weighing it carefully. "Tang Lin's clothes are so strange! Especially this one, I'll ask her later how to wear it, it's quite special!"

