Urban Invincible Mad Immortal

Lin Fan had already anticipated the scene behind that door: a pair of adulterers were passionately entangled in a very offensive act.

As expected, the scene that unfolded when the door opened was extremely impactful.

A very muscular man and a petite girl were lying on the sofa, doing something indescribable...

The Dragon Girl froze on the spot. The intense sensory stimulation immediately brought her back to her senses, and then she screamed and ran out.

What the hell is this?

Is this all the so-called female knight-errant is capable of? Are you kidding me?

When the petite girl saw someone rush in, she cried out and quickly got off the man, grabbed a piece of clothing, and covered herself.

The man quickly sat up from the sofa, and upon seeing Lin Fan, he was instantly enraged.

"Who are you? Who let you in? Get out!"

Lin Fan glanced at him, his brows furrowing slightly.

Didn't He Dachun say before that Zhao Heilong was a peak ninth-rank martial artist?

This man, at most, is only around the fifth rank in strength, not even as strong as He Dachun.

Was He Dachun just bragging to him before? Is Zhao Heilong actually a good-for-nothing?

As Lin Fan was pondering, the man suddenly rushed over. Since he wasn't wearing any clothes, Lin Fan didn't bother to look at him any longer, for fear of getting a sty.

He slapped the guy away with his backhand.

The creature's screams confirmed Lin Fan's suspicions; it really was a weakling!

The twin girls screamed. Lin Fan glanced at them and coldly said, "Get out."

The girl immediately realized what was happening and hurriedly ran away.

Lin Fan walked up to the man and said coldly, "You're Zhao Heilong?"

The man looked panicked and said, "I...I'm not. My name is Zhao Baihu, and Zhao Heilong is...my brother."

Lin Fan frowned immediately and called out to the door, "Long Yuanyuan, what are you still hiding outside for? Come in!"

"I'm not going in! He's not even dressed, it's disgusting!"

Lin Fan was speechless. He glared at Zhao Baihu and said, "Put your clothes on, or I'll castrate you!"

Zhao Baihu quickly replied, "Yes, yes, yes," and soon finished dressing.

Lin Fan called out to the door again, and Long Yuanyuan reluctantly walked in.

Upon seeing Zhao Baihu's swollen face, she immediately rushed forward and slapped him several times.

"Disgusting! Absolutely disgusting! Are you an animal? You do that kind of thing anywhere! Zhao Heilong, today is your death day!"

Long Yuanyuan whipped the object while cursing it viciously.

Enraged by the beating, Zhao Baihu cried out, "You've hit the wrong person! You've hit the wrong person! I'm not Zhao Heilong, I'm Zhao Baihu!"

"I don't care who you are! You're the one who disgusts me, so you have to die!" Long Yuanyuan was furious and whipped the girl even harder.

Seeing that Zhao Baihu was about to be beaten to death, Lin Fan suddenly spoke up: "Alright, if you keep hitting him, you'll kill him. We need to focus on the important matter."

Long Yuanyuan then stopped, while Zhao Baihu was already beaten black and blue, looking extremely miserable.

Lin Fan coldly looked at Zhao Baihu and said, "Speak, where is Zhao Heilong? Confess honestly, and you may still have a chance to live."

Lin Fan gently placed his hand on the coffee table, and the next second, the coffee table shattered into pieces.

Zhao Baihu's pupils suddenly contracted, and then he saw Lin Fan reach out a hand towards him, as if to touch his head!

Zhao Baihu turned pale with fright and hurriedly shouted, "I'll talk! I'll tell you everything! I... I don't know where my brother is, but I can call him! I'll call him right now!"

Zhao Baihu glanced at the table, where his phone was placed.

Lin Fan picked up the phone and tossed it to him.

He dialed the number with trembling hands, but no one answered.

Zhao Baihu fought more than a dozen people, but the result was the same.

He looked at Lin Fan pitifully and said, "My brother must have silenced his phone. How about you give me your contact information so I can get in touch with my brother and then call you?"

Lin Fan and Long Yuanyuan were both shocked when they heard this.

Is this guy joking? They have absolutely no interest in that kind of lame joke!

"Long Yuanyuan, I'll kill this guy, you shouldn't have any objections, right?"

Long Yuanyuan said nonchalantly, "Whatever. He asked for it, so kill him. I have an assassin's license; just put the blame on me."

"The body of He Dachun, whom you killed yesterday, I disposed of for you."

Long Yuanyuan's words were like a wake-up call. Lin Fan suddenly remembered why the corpse was gone when he went outside to check. It turned out that Long Yuanyuan had cleaned up his mess.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan was genuinely moved.

Upon hearing the name "He Dachun," Zhao Baihu turned pale with fright and exclaimed, "Could you be Lin Fan? No, you should be Young Master Lin!"

"Oh? You know me?"

Zhao Baihu swallowed hard and said, "Young Master Lin, almost all the higher-ups in the Black Dragon Gang know you now, because my brother said that whoever can capture you will receive a huge reward."

Now all the gangs are acting like they've gone mad, especially that He Dachun.

His position in the Black Dragon Gang was second only to my brother and me, so he wanted to perform well and dance the most enthusiastically!

I'm different; I have absolutely no interest in fighting and killing. I came here tonight just to take advantage of my brother's absence and have some fun with his woman.

Young Master Lin, actually I should thank you; you've done me a huge favor!

Zhao Baihu's words piqued Lin Fan's interest, and he asked, "I helped you? What do you mean?"

"It's obvious! Think about it, the Black Dragon Gang belongs to my brother. Logically speaking, shouldn't my position as the second-in-command be secure?"

But He Dachun is always thinking about taking my position and becoming the second-in-command of the Black Dragon Gang. Tell me, how can I tolerate this?

"Now that you've killed him, there's finally no one left to compete with me for him. My position in the Black Dragon Gang is completely secure. Of course, I have to thank you..."

As Zhao Baihu was speaking, Lin Fan suddenly placed his hand on Zhao Baihu's forehead.

Zhao Baihu was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but he quickly covered his mouth.

Because Lin Fan was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I'll give you two choices: one is to die, and the other..."

"I choose the other one! Young Master Lin, as long as you don't kill me, I'll do anything you ask!"

Zhao Baihu answered decisively, and the next second, a sharp pain came from between his eyebrows.

"Do not defy my will, do not put up any resistance, or you will die!"

Lin Fan's voice was extremely calm. Although Zhao Baihu didn't know what Lin Fan was doing, he had no choice but to obey in order to save his life.

And so, Lin Fan completed the operation.

The Lin family's ancestral secret technique, the Soul Slave Curse!

This curse mark will be placed on the soul of another person, and if the other person has even the slightest thought of disloyalty, they will suffer a fate worse than death!

When Lin Fan's hand left Zhao Baihu's forehead, Long Yuanyuan, who was standing to the side, was surprised to find that a black "slave" character had appeared on Zhao Baihu's forehead.

However, the word "slave" only lasted for three seconds before disappearing.

Long Yuanyuan looked at Lin Fan with surprise and said, "Lin Fan, what did you do to him? That word just now..."

"This is my method, you don't need to worry about it too much."

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Baihu and said indifferently, "This is your own choice. From now on, you are my dog. You have to do whatever I tell you to do."

If you dare to have even the slightest thought of disloyalty to me, you will suffer immensely. You can try it if you don't believe me.

Lin Fan's words left Zhao Baihu somewhat bewildered, but soon he secretly sneered inwardly.

To be a dog? You think you're worthy?

However, as soon as the thought crossed his mind, he felt an indescribable, intense pain erupt from his brain.

He truly experienced what it meant to have a splitting headache.

"Ouch! It hurts! My head... my head is going to split open! Ah—"