Urban Invincible Mad Immortal

Lin Fan was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that Liu Yunyan held such an important place in Zhao Heilong's heart.

Although they didn't actually fight just now, anyone with a brain should be aware of the difference in skill between them.

Zhao Heilong didn't even gain an advantage with a sneak attack, yet he still wants to fight head-on. What's the difference between that and courting death?

However, to the surprise of both Lin Fan and Zhao Heilong, a figure suddenly darted out from behind Lin Fan; it was none other than Long Ruoruo.

Without hesitation, Long Ruoruo rushed towards Zhao Heilong and took the blow head-on from his unstoppable punch.

With a clash of fists, Long Ruoruo let out a muffled groan and flew backward.

Lin Fan quickly leaped up and caught Long Ruoruo.

Long Ruoruo felt her blood and qi surging within her body and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Fan quickly placed his hand on Long Ruoruo's back, and after channeling his Xuan Yang True Qi into her body, he quickly suppressed Long Ruoruo's injuries.

Zhao Heilong quickly shouted, "It's not my fault! She rushed over there herself, you all saw it!"

Zhao Heilong never wanted to clash with Long Ruoruo and never even considered fighting her.

Long Ruoruo's identity is far too sensitive; if he's not careful, he could really lose his life.

Lin Fan's face was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly, "So what if it's sudden? Don't you know how to hold back? Do you want her dead?"

Long Ruoruo struggled to rush over, but Lin Fan held her back.

"Long Ruoruo, what's wrong with you! With your strength, what are you even fighting for?"

"Even if we can't win, we have to fight! I'm the one who dragged you all into this, how can I do nothing? Even if it costs me my life, even if I have to bite with my teeth, I'll bite off a few pieces of his flesh!"

Long Ruoruo bared her teeth, looking like an angry lioness.

Lin Fan was speechless. He said, "You were so shocked that you had gastrointestinal bleeding. I just stopped the bleeding for you, so don't go looking for a beating. Also, he came for me. You got dragged into this because of me, and you still say you dragged me into this... Wanqing, keep an eye on her and don't let her do anything stupid."

Su Wanqing said "Oh," and quickly ran forward to pull Long Ruoruo away.

The collision just now clearly gave Zhao Heilong confidence. At this moment, Zhao Heilong was full of momentum and even stretched his muscles in a very pretentious manner.

"That's right. Women should do what women are supposed to do, like going shopping or getting beauty treatments. Fighting and killing is really inappropriate."

"Holy shit..."

Long Ruoruo was so angry that she almost vomited blood and wanted to rush over and fight Zhao Heilong to the death.

Su Wanqing pulled her with all her might, preventing her from succeeding.

Lin Fan let out a soft breath and said indifferently, "I don't want to play with you anymore," and then his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next second, Zhao Heilong was suddenly struck hard in the chest, his back arched, and he could hear the sound of his ribs cracking, a very crisp sound.

The intense impact shook his internal organs. Even though he was a ninth-rank martial artist with abundant internal energy, he still couldn't withstand Lin Fan's violent yet simple attack.

Zhao Heilong stumbled back several steps, and when he opened his mouth, blood gushed out of his body as if it were free.

Lin Fan then kicked out, destroying Zhao Heilong's dantian.

A dignified ninth-rank martial artist and leader of the Black Dragon Gang, skilled in both internal and external martial arts, has been completely crippled.

With a thud, Zhao Heilong's phone fell to the ground.

Lin Fan bent down, picked it up, and opened it, immediately seeing Liu Yunyan's photo.

This guy is really a romantic; he set Liu Yunyan's photo as his phone background.

However, a password is required to turn on the computer.

Lin Fan glanced at Zhao Heilong, thought for a moment, and figured he probably wouldn't confess honestly, so he looked at Zhao Baihu.

"Zhao Baihu, do you know the phone password?"

Zhao Baihu looked dumbfounded; clearly, he didn't know.

Lin Fan thought for a moment, then pressed six numbers, and his phone unlocked.

Sure enough, the password was Liu Yunyan's birthday. What an absolute simp!

Despite the excruciating pain, Zhao Heilong struggled to reach out and grab the phone, only to be kicked to the ground by Lin Fan.

"Give me back my phone, no..."

"Don't do what? Don't call Liu Yunyan? Zhao Heilong, as a man, don't you feel pathetic for acting like this?"

What is it about that despicable woman, Liu Yunyan, that attracts you? Is it her sluttyness and viciousness that you like?

"You're not allowed to insult Yunyan! You're not allowed to!"

Zhao Heilong roared, scrambled to his feet, and charged toward Lin Fan.

He hadn't run more than a few steps when he felt his body go limp, as if all his strength had been drained, and he collapsed to the ground.

Zhao Heilong was seriously injured. If it weren't for his superhuman physical abilities, he would probably be dead by now.

Lin Fan was somewhat reluctant to kill him.

A simp, a simp, in the end, he gets nothing!

"What a pathetic fellow. You're devoted to Liu Yunyan, but she only sees you as a tool. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

As Lin Fan spoke, he opened his phone book and immediately saw the words "Yunyan Baby".

The impact of those four words was quite strong; Lin Fan felt goosebumps all over his body.

But he still dialed Liu Yunyan's number, which rang for a full minute, but Liu Yunyan didn't answer at all.

Lin Fan dialed several more times, and it wasn't until the fifth call that Liu Yunyan finally answered. She then shouted impatiently, "Zhao Heilong, are you done yet?! I don't want to answer your calls at all, don't you know that?"

"You can't even handle a small task, and you still have the nerve to call me? Call me again, and I'll block you..."

"Liu Yunyan, that's me, Lin Fan."

Lin Fan spoke calmly, and his words silenced the roar on the other end of the phone.

After a while, a voice, tinged with both flattery and fear, came from the phone.

"Young Master Lin, it's you. I... I was talking to Zhao Heilong just now, I didn't know it was you, so..."

"Alright, I've said everything I should and shouldn't have said, what are you still pretending for? You had Zhao Heilong cripple me, what a pity, he's useless and ended up in my hands."

Is there anything you want to say to him? He said he loves you very much and, on his deathbed, wants to say a few last words to you.

As Lin Fan said this, Zhao Heilong looked at Lin Fan with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Indeed, since he was going to die anyway, being able to say a few words to the woman he loved before he died would make him feel at peace.

Lin Fan clicked on the video call invitation, and Liu Yunyan dared not refuse.

After opening the video, Lin Fan pointed the front camera at Zhao Heilong, making the two face to face through the screen.

Liu Yunyan's expression changed instantly.

She had witnessed Zhao Heilong's incredibly powerful side; in terms of domineering presence, Zhao Heilong definitely met Liu Yunyan's standards.

However, Zhao Heilong's appearance was not up to par; she disliked his face.

Now that Zhao Heilong has been beaten so badly by Lin Fan, she clearly hates him even more.

"Yunyan, I..."

"Shut up, Zhao Heilong! What nonsense are you spouting in front of Young Master Lin? You think you're qualified to love me? You're just a muscle-bound, simple-minded stinking bear. If you weren't somewhat useful, I wouldn't even bother to look at you!"

"If you're going to die, then die sooner rather than later. Your death would make me much more relaxed, Young Master Lin, thank you!"

At the end, Liu Yunyan didn't forget to thank Lin Fan.

For Zhao Heilong, this was an absolute blow!

Liu Yunyan trampled his male dignity underfoot, and even though he was a top-notch sycophant, he couldn't withstand such a blow.

In his rage, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Without his internal energy to heal himself, his injuries worsened, and his life force was rapidly diminishing.

He struggled to sit up and shouted at Liu Yunyan, "Yunyan, how could you do this to me? I've done so much for you, don't you feel even a little bit of gratitude? What am I to you?!"

Liu Yunyan sneered and said, "Zhao Heilong, at a time like this, you're still talking nonsense to me? Don't you find it ridiculous?"

Who do you think you are? You're just a simp. I'm giving you a chance to fawn over me, which is already a blessing you've earned in eight lifetimes. And you're still not satisfied?

"Young Master Lin, I really don't want to see him anymore. He's a million miles behind you. You're the real man!"

Liu Yunyan's last words shattered Zhao Heilong's last remaining pride. He collapsed to the ground, as if he had lost his soul, his eyes lifeless, his pupils seemingly about to dilate.

Lin Fan turned his phone around, and Liu Yunyan on the screen smiled radiantly.

"Young Master Lin, is there anything else you need?"

"Get out of here, I don't want to see your face!"

"Alright, I'll get out of here now. Goodnight, Young Master Lin!"

After hanging up, Lin Fan tossed the phone to Zhao Heilong.

Zhao Heilong's heart was bleeding; those last few words were like a nuclear bomb.

The goddess he longed for but could not obtain was no different from a maidservant to Lin Fan, who could summon her at will and dismiss her at will.

His injuries are not actually fatal. With some rest, he should be able to survive.

However, the series of blows made him lose the will to live and he just wanted to die as soon as possible!

"Zhao Heilong, how are you feeling now? Still going to protect your goddess?" Lin Fan's tone was somewhat playful.

"Kill me! I don't want to live anymore! Kill me now!" Zhao Heilong roared.

Lin Fan sneered and said, "What a piece of trash, utterly useless. How could someone like you become the leader of a gang? The Black Dragon Gang is truly utter garbage."

Zhao Heilong suddenly widened his eyes and stared intently at Lin Fan.

"Shut up! You can curse me, but I won't allow you to curse the Black Dragon Gang! Our Black Dragon Gang is the strongest! In the entire Tianhai, we are the absolute overlords!"

"I don't believe it. A cowardly soldier is a coward, and a cowardly general makes a whole army cowardly. I understand such a simple principle. If you're this cowardly, how strong can the Black Dragon Gang be?"

I think your brother is more capable than you; at least he's not a spineless sycophant who makes a disgrace!

Lin Fan spoke without any politeness, and Zhao Heilong's original will to die was greatly diminished by his provocation.

Lin Fan continued, "Zhao Heilong, are you content to die like this? A man, even in death, shouldn't die so pathetically!"

Lin Fan's words struck Zhao Heilong's heart like a heavy hammer.

A glint flashed in Zhao Heilong's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

He gave a bitter laugh and said, "What can I do even if I'm unwilling? My dantian is ruined and I'm seriously injured. What else can I do?"

Lin Fan, you are a true powerhouse. I have no objection to dying at your hands.

I hope you will treat the members of the Black Dragon Gang kindly. Also, my foolish brother, please don't have any hope for him.

He's a complete idiot, more likely to ruin everything than get anything done, and utterly untrustworthy!

Zhao Baihu heard it clearly and immediately exploded.

He rushed forward, angrily saying, "Zhao Heilong, what you're saying is going too far! How am I 'more trouble than I'm worth'?"

The reason I'm so weak is because you're too selfish. You keep all the good things for yourself, and your strength comes from sucking everyone's blood!

"Go to hell with your damn farts!"

Zhao Heilong cursed angrily, which made Zhao Baihu shrink back in fear.

Zhao Heilong had suppressed him for so many years, and he had long since grown accustomed to fear.

"With your meager talent, and your laziness like a pig, even if I give you all the resources, how much strength can you improve? Why do I need to become stronger? Isn't it all for you, you piece of trash!"

Only when I become stronger can you act with impunity in Tianhai. Is such a simple truth that I need to explain it to you?

You're a fucking idiot! Even if I die and end up in the underworld, I won't be able to face my parents..."

Zhao Heilong was so angry he was about to die on the spot. At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly placed his hand on his shoulder and channeled Xuan Yang True Qi, which was comparable to the power of rebirth, into his body.

Soon, his injuries were brought under control, and Lin Fan's voice rang in his ears.

"I'll give you two choices: submit, or die. Choose one."