"Sky Wolf Gang? I've never heard of it." Lin Feng shook his head and said very seriously, "Whether Long Shaotian dares to be arrogant in front of you, I have no idea. But what I'm saying is, whether Long Shaotian dares to be arrogant to you has nothing to do with me..."

Lin Feng sneered, enunciating each word clearly, "Now, you can step aside!"

Strangely, seeing Lin Feng's arrogance, Xiao Lang didn't immediately fly into a rage. Instead, he calmed down considerably. His gaze was somewhat curious as he sized Lin Feng up for a few moments, then asked in a deep voice, "Kid, what path do you follow? Speak clearly. Don't start a fight with your own people by mistake!"

In Xiao Lang's mind, Lin Feng dared to be so arrogant towards him, he must have some backing. Lin Feng likely had some background... Lin Feng was so young, he couldn't possibly possess any significant power. Xiao Lang decided to find out his background thoroughly before deciding how to deal with him.

Lin Feng, however, just smirked, not explaining anything. When others were polite to him, Lin Feng could be polite in return. When others were arrogant, Lin Feng would only be more arrogant... Xiao Lang wanted a way to de-escalate, but Lin Feng simply wasn't giving him one.

"Move now! Don't make me resort to force..." Lin Feng stared at Xiao Lang and said coolly.

"You damn brat, stop pretending! Believe it or not, I'll f***ing..."

"F*** your grandpa, kid! Are you looking to die..."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, before Xiao Lang could even speak, the two thugs behind him couldn't help but curse at Lin Feng!

"Little Zhong, Little Cheng, don't get agitated yet..." Xiao Lang, however, raised a hand to stop his two worked-up lackeys. His expression calm, he looked at Lin Feng and said in a low voice, "Kid, it's our first day on the ship, and we don't want to cause trouble. Since you don't want to state your origins, that's fine. I can let you leave... but..."

Xiao Lang's greedy gaze fixed on Xue Qingyi. He couldn't help but gulp before continuing, "This beauty, however, stays with us!"

Saying this, Xiao Lang gently lifted a corner of his shirt, revealing a black dagger, about thirty centimeters long, tucked into his waistband. He grinned at Lin Feng.

In Xiao Lang's mind, Lin Feng not daring to reveal his identity must mean he's afraid of the Sky Wolf Gang. His current arrogance is just a bluff... Normally, being provoked like this, Xiao Lang wouldn't be able to stand it. But his goal tonight was only Xue Qingyi. The women on this ship, just as A'nan from the Qingzi Sect had said, were truly top-notch!

Up to now, Xiao Lang still thought Xue Qingyi was one of the ship's high-class escorts...

This fellow actually dares to have designs on Qingyi? He truly is courting death! Lin Feng glanced at Xue Qingyi and noticed the impatience on her face growing more obvious. If I weren't here, Xue Qingyi would have probably put these three down with a needle each long ago...

"A Poison Sting Dagger from Longquan Loft?" Lin Feng glanced at the black dagger at Xiao Lang's waist and nodded slightly. "Nice dagger. It must not have been cheap, right..."

Longquan Loft was a famous domestic workshop for specialized knives and swords. The Poison Sting series were high-end practical weapons. Every dagger was specially forged by master smiths, and each weapon cost over 100,000. Many mercenaries in Lin Feng's former circle also liked to use domestically made military knives. The arsenic-laced steel body, even if it only grazed an enemy's skin, would make the wound very difficult to heal, possessing great lethality.

"Not bad, you can even recognize the Poison Sting Dagger. Then you must know how formidable it is. If you don't want to lose an arm or a leg, hurry up and leave!" Xiao Lang stared at Lin Feng with a grin, speaking very arrogantly.

Lin Feng shook his head. However powerful the weapon, its effectiveness still depends on the person wielding it... If Xiao Lang were carrying a pistol, I might be a little wary of him. Unfortunately for him, he only has a dagger... Even though it's a Poison Sting Dagger, more than ten times more expensive than a handgun, why would Lin Feng fear him?

"Hmph, you're refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit! I'll let you witness just how skilled I am with a knife!" Xiao Lang sneered, drawing the black dagger with a reverse grip. He stared at Lin Feng and grinned, "It's still not too late for you to regret and leave. Otherwise, don't blame me if you lose some parts!"

He actually dared to draw his dagger... Lin Feng squinted, his expression unchanging as he stared at Xiao Lang. He mimicked Xiao Lang's tone, "It's still not too late for you to regret and put that dagger away. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being polite..."

"You're f***ing courting death..." Xiao Lang could no longer hold back. With a low roar, he lunged at Lin Feng, the black dagger in his hand stabbing hard towards Lin Feng's right shoulder...

Xiao Lang didn't dare aim for Lin Feng's chest or abdomen; that could be fatal...

Xiao Lang, who treated fighting as a daily meal, was very clear on this point.

Lin Feng merely watched Xiao Lang with a cold smile, completely unresponsive, looking as if he were scared stiff...

"Good, take him down!"

"Kill him, cripple him..."

Little Zhong and Little Cheng behind Xiao Lang merely watched Lin Feng with schadenfreude, waiting for Xiao Lang's knife to pierce Lin Feng's shoulder through and through, crippling one of his arms...

Seeing Xiao Lang actually dare to attack Lin Feng, Xue Qingyi's expression turned grim, and the Linglong Needle in her hand was about to shoot out... Just as Xue Qingyi was about to make a move, Lin Feng's left hand, which was behind his back, once again pressed down on hers.

Only then did Xue Qingyi reluctantly stop, but her face still showed some indignation.

The tip of Xiao Lang's knife was already less than ten centimeters from Lin Feng. Just as Xiao Lang thought Lin Feng was scared stiff and he was about to succeed, he suddenly saw Lin Feng's foot lift slightly... Xiao Lang only felt his vision suddenly blur; Lin Feng's leg, in the dim light, actually seemed to sweep past like an afterimage...

Yes, an afterimage!

Xiao Lang's pupils abruptly widened, his eyes shooting out a look of terror. Then, he felt Lin Feng's foot kick his lower abdomen. A huge force struck his stomach heavily, causing Xiao Lang so much pain that his whole body bent like a shrimp. Then, with a dull THUD, his entire person flew back three or four meters, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Boss..."

"Brother Lang..."

Little Zhong and Little Cheng stared dumbly as Xiao Lang was sent flying by Lin Feng's kick, so astonished they seemed to forget to breathe. One kick had sent Brother Lang, who was always known for his fighting prowess, flying four or five meters away. What immense leg strength was that!

The Boss probably won't be able to get up this time... The two thugs hurriedly rushed forward, helped Xiao Lang up, and retreated to the side.

The surroundings seemed to suddenly fall silent!

The night wind blew past, and the hearts of the Sky Wolf Gang members suddenly felt an unbearable coldness.

"I told you to move aside, but you wouldn't. Satisfied now, are we..." Lin Feng said with a faint, taunting smile. He then bent down and picked up the Poison Sting Dagger that had fallen from Xiao Lang's hand from the ground, then slowly walked towards Xiao Lang...

"You... what do you want..." Xiao Lang, having coughed up blood and finally caught his breath, was terrified by Lin Feng approaching with the dagger...

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