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Lin Feng Who Had No Choice!

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Lin Feng did not care about what this man said.

He scanned his surroundings after leaving the alley. He deliberately chose the opposite path to leave. It would be worse if he ran into those thugs again.

After turning to another street, he continued to look for places like churches and welfare institutions.

Now he was too weak and needed free food and a place to rest.

As he walked, he found that the future world was not as cool as depicted in the movies.

There were no fancy technology buildings, no teleportation doors, no cars flying in the sky...

His lifestyle was not much different from the previous world.

He did not even know which country he was in.

The only interesting thing was that there were quite a few martial arts halls here.

Along the way, Lin Feng had already seen many.

There was an abundance of Muay Thai, Judo, Boxing, Sanda and Taekwondo billboards.

"Ha! Ha! Ha..."

The sound of practising martial arts could be heard from time to time in the streets.

Through the window, one could see that there were still many people practising martial arts.

There were men and women, young and old.

People in the past also liked martial arts, but not to this extent.

"What's the use of practising martial arts? With guns, any problem would be solved..."

Thinking of this, Lin Feng recalled that in the past few days, he had not seen a gun shop!

Instead, there were all kinds of weaponry and cold weaponry (a weapon that does not use gunpowder or other explosive materials) shops.

This phenomenon would have been unimaginable a hundred year ago!

As he saw more of these strange phenomena, he viewed the future world with greater madness and wonder.

After turning to the street on his left, he saw two people fighting.

But strangely, no one stopped them. Instead, the onlookers were even cheering for them.

"Is the future of mankind so fond of fighting? Maybe it's the characteristics of this district..."

After all, it was an "unfamiliar" world. Lin Feng silently noted down the characteristics of this district.

He finally saw a small church in the distance after walking for a while.

He quickened his pace as he was desperate for safety.

Soon, he saw a group of people walking aggressively on the opposite street, who seemed to be looking for something.

Upon closer inspection, he realised that the leaders were actually the two villains he just met!

"FUCK! Isn't it just two slices of bread? Is there a need for this? !"

Lin Feng immediately realised that they were here to seek revenge!

However, his right arm was already injured from the previous fight.

He cannot fight again.

Furthermore, there were more than ten people here!

If he was caught by them now, wouldn't he be beaten to death in light of his sinister moves just now?

Having no choice but to give up on this route, Lin Feng immediately turned left.

He hoped that his opponent would not discover him before he disappeared into the alley.

"Over there! !"

A hooligan's voice attracted the attention of his companions, who all turned to look at Lin Feng's back!

"Quick! Catch Him! !"

"Beat him harder! !"

A group of hooligans, armed with baseball bats and machetes, immediately ran towards Lin Feng's direction!

"Damn it! !"

After he cursed angrily, he immediately trotted away!

In unfamiliar terrain, he was unable to find a better escape route.

He ran towards the alley.

He could only hope that the streets within were complicated enough to help him shake off these hooligans.

However, his pain slowed him down a lot.

The nearest hooligan would probably catch up to him in half a minute! !

"What should I do? !" Lin Feng's heart was filled with despair.

At this moment, a black convertible sports car appeared on the road and deliberately slowed down to keep up with him.

"Kid, we met again!" said Kang Lin, who was wearing sunglasses and whistling.

"So it was you who tipped them off!" Lin Feng still believed that this man was in cahoots with those gangsters and cursed angrily.

"Why are you so stubborn? I already said that I have nothing to do with them!" Kang Lin deliberately put on a disappointed expression, and then said, "You still have five seconds to consider whether you want to jump into my car!"

Taking a glance back, Lin Feng realised that those hooligans were getting closer and closer to him!

Kang Lin did not forget to mention the condition and added, "But once you hop on, you have to follow me back to the academy. This is the condition!" 

Lin Feng could not understand why this middle-aged man insisted on him joining some bullshit academy!

But the current situation did not allow him to think too much!

He had to save his life first!

His survival instinct made him stop thinking about it!

"Ah! !"

As a hooligan's baseball bat hit his head, Lin Feng bit down on the pain and jumped with all his might!

While dodging the attack, he jumped into the back seat of the Convertible.

Kang Lin immediately stepped on the accelerator and distanced themselves from the hooligans instantly.

"You are really agile!" Kang Lin seemed very satisfied with his skills.

As the group of hooligans chasing behind got farther and farther, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

He was also more comfortable leaning on the comfy car seat.

He swore that this was the cosiest moment in the past few days.

Kang Lin seemed to read his expression and smiled. "Kid, as long as you become an outstanding martial artist, I can guarantee that such cars will fill up your villa's garage."

"Really? Are you telling me that if I become a martial artist, I don't have to pay taxes?" After saying that, Lin Feng held back a glance at this man who liked to brag.

But what he didn't expect was Kang Lin's strange gaze.

He replied, "Of course. Don't tell me you don't even know that a martial artist doesn't have to pay taxes!"

These words stunned Lin Feng!

He didn't expect the future world to be so crazy!

He didn't even have to pay taxes after becoming a "martial artist" ?

Wasn't this too exaggerated?

Kang Lin, as a teacher, saw his incredulous expression. He steered the steering wheel with his left hand, held out three fingers with his right hand and said,

"The world's first law states that martial artists have the right to not pay taxes!"

The world's second law states martial artists can go to any country in the world at any time. No one can stop them!"

The world's third law states to kindly refer and adhere to the above two laws!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes were wide open!

He was right!

The second law was equivalent to a passport to the entire world. It was simply too awesome!

"Oh my god! Just the tax waiver would save a lot of money! How enjoyable would it be to travel around the world with this money!"

Listening to Lin Feng's words, Kang Lin felt that he was an ancient person.

Now, it was his turn to look at Lin Feng strangely.

After the car drove onto a bridge, he asked curiously, "From your accent, you don't sound like a foreigner. Why don't you know this common knowledge? Haven't you gone to school before?"

While feeling ridiculous, Lin Feng said casually, "As an orphan, I've studied for a few years. A country bumpkin like me doesn't understand these things..."

It was understandable that he didn't want to reveal his true situation.

Because he was unable to guarantee that they wouldn't send him to a mental hospital.

"There are still many laws for martial artists. After you go to the academy, you need to start from scratch."

Kang Lin's tone was relaxed and seemed to have regarded him as a student of the academy.

"When did I agree to it?" Lin Feng did not like to be manipulated by others, which he had developed since young.

Kang Lin was not angry that he was going back on his words.

On the contrary, he smiled and said, "You can't even solve the problem of eating. Do you still have a choice?" Then, he pointed at Lin Feng's head and continued, "Oh right, you'd better cover your wound. I don't want to bring a dead person back."

Lin Feng, who had been pounded by all kinds of accidents and information, felt a warm liquid on the back of his head!

He immediately touched it and looked at his hand. There was a lot of blood!

This must be caused by the baseball bat that the hooligan flew over!

"AH... !"

Instantly, this roar caused by the pain echoed on Fengyun First Bridge.

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