Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Ling Feng wasn't intimidated at all by the slightly angry look Chu Tianxiong gave him.

Leaning against the headboard of the hospital bed, he said without the slightest hint of empathy:

"Dad... I can't help Uncle Fang, not even if I could."

I won't help him either. Anyone from the Taoist sect wouldn't help him!

"Why is that? Doesn't it say that saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda?"

Chu Tianxiong sensed the seriousness in Ling Feng's words and immediately asked, full of confusion.

Ling Feng coughed lightly twice, taking the opportunity to roll his eyes at him:

"Sorry, what do you mean by 'Buddhist pagoda'? That's what Buddhist disciples call that."

What does this have to do with my Taoist sect? My Taoist sect believes in cause and effect, and that retribution is inevitable.

As the saying goes, every cause has its effect, and everyone must pay their own debt. I will never arbitrarily take the blame for someone else's heinous crime!

As he spoke, Ling Feng shifted his gaze from Chu Tianxiong to Fang Zhenghe:

"Uncle Fang should be aware of this, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried to scheme against me, would he?"

His tone was quite displeased; after all, being schemed against was one thing, but...

Fighting a horde of zombies without provocation, resulting in mutual destruction, is one thing;

Most importantly, and most disgustingly, I almost got implicated by someone else.

He was unjustly burdened with a blood feud that had accumulated over two hundred years.

When all these things pile up at once, anyone would feel overwhelmed and frustrated.

If he hadn't been so badly injured, Ling Feng would definitely have given him a good beating with a Thunder Fist!

Fang Zhenghe twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a very unpleasant expression.

But he also knew that he had indeed wronged Ling Feng in the whole matter, so he didn't dare to make any excuses.

"I'm sorry, Lao Chu, please stop pressuring Ling Feng. He's absolutely right."

If there were truly a solution to our family's problem, it would have been resolved long ago!

The reason why no one has dared to get involved in this matter is entirely due to the mistakes made by our Fang family!

A blood debt of 185 people! Whoever is involved... will be dragged into this sea of ​​karma and bloodshed.

After hearing these words, Chu Tianxiong became much more silent.

The confusion on his face turned into a wave of fear!

The thought that had crossed my mind to plead for my old friend vanished instantly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but the heavy price he would have to pay made it impossible for him to ask.

He could only ask tactfully, "Ling Feng, is there really no other way for Old Fang's family?"

"Dad! What do you think... there's anything else I can do now?"

Ling Feng weakly pointed to his pale face and complained irritably.

Do you know how badly I was injured this time? Let me tell you the truth.

"I definitely won't recover without at least six months of rest."

He paused, then winced in pain as the injury aggravated his internal wounds.

"And that's not all. The most troublesome thing is, even if my injuries heal..."

My cultivation will also regress because of this direct confrontation with the zombie!

"No... really?" Chu Tianxiong was startled by Ling Feng's words.

"How could your cultivation level have regressed? Then... to what extent will your realm drop?"

"It's hard to say!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath; just thinking about this problem made him even have murderous thoughts.

"At the very least, he'll definitely fall back to the early stage of Earth Master. As for whether he can stabilize his Earth Master realm, that remains to be seen!"

"Oh, right..." Ling Feng seemed to have thought of something and immediately asked everyone:

"Such a serious incident happened that night, didn't it alert special departments to intervene and investigate?"

"Yes!" Upon hearing this question, Chu Tianxiong immediately raised his head, and his tone became serious:

"Shortly after you fell unconscious, a large group of people claiming to be from the Special Affairs Bureau arrived at Qingshui Villa."

As soon as they arrived, they sealed off the entire villa, and everyone was driven out.

The team leader's surname is Jiang. She seemed to know you; she called out your name as soon as she saw you!

"Yes, I do know her!" Ling Feng nodded. "Did she say anything?"

"She said she would come to find you and ask about the situation after you wake up."

"Then there's no problem. You can also consult her about the Fang family's affairs!"

"Will it work?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhenghe immediately squeezed to the bedside.

"Ling Feng, do you think the Special Affairs Bureau would handle something like this?"

"Manage it!" Ling Feng rubbed his temples, a hint of weariness flashing in his eyes.

"The Special Affairs Bureau is an official department specifically for handling special incidents and emergencies."

Your Fang family's matter is too big; only the Special Affairs Bureau can resolve it!

Especially the matter of the flying zombies; it must be reported, otherwise it will absolutely lead to a catastrophic disaster!

After saying this, Ling Feng immediately asked Chu Lianxin to bring him the phone.

Then, in front of everyone, he called Jiang Xue.

The call was answered by Jiang Xue after only two rings.

A clear, cold female voice came through: "Hello, is this Ling Feng?"

You're finally awake! Goodness, how many days has it been? Are you feeling alright?

"Captain Jiang, I just woke up in the hospital not long ago, and I'm fine."

But I have something very important to report now, about what happened a few days ago!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xue on the other end of the phone immediately sat up straight.

His previously casual expression suddenly turned serious: "Fine! Go ahead, I'm listening!"

"Are you still at Qingshui Villa investigating what happened a few days ago?"

"Hmm! The atmosphere here is chaotic, and..."

"Listen to me first!" Ling Feng didn't give Jiang Xue a chance and immediately stopped her from continuing.

"Listen! Take all the Special Affairs Bureau personnel and evacuate immediately!"

I'm not kidding, that thing is beyond your capabilities, it's a flying zombie!

"What?" Jiang Xue's right hand trembled on the other end of the phone, and she almost dropped the phone.

"Say it again? I didn't hear you clearly. Did you just say something about flying zombies?"

"Yes! It's a flying zombie! A flying zombie! A flying zombie! Did you hear me?"

Ling Feng spoke into the phone three times in a row, each time increasing his volume.

"According to your Special Affairs Bureau's established classification system, it belongs to the SS level!"

It is an existence far more terrifying than the half-step Ghost King of Xishan before.

I fought it head-on, and it ended up with both of us severely injured.

I've been seriously injured and unconscious ever since, and it has almost recovered some of its strength!

Even if it's badly injured, it's still not something you guys below S-rank can easily handle.

"If you stay at Qingshui Manor now, you're not going to fight them, you're just handing your lives over to them!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, an eerie silence fell over the other end of the receiver, without a single sound.

After a long while, Jiang Xue's rapid and heavy breathing could be heard.