Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 149 That Day, Hu Feizhang Remembered Being Dominated by Nanfeng

Chapter 149 That day, Hu Yifei recalled the fear of being dominated by Nanfeng.

"Feel sorry."

Nanfeng stood up with a look of disgust, as if she had stepped on something dirty.

Mika glanced at her phone and reminded them, "A minute has already passed, you guys need to speed things up."

Hearing Meijia's urging, everyone stood up with grimaces. Xiaoxian rubbed his waist and asked with a mournful look, "What do we do? With Yifei's attacks just now, if the seven of us surround her again, the result will be the same."

"Since Plan A isn't working, let's try Plan B," Nanfeng said calmly.

Ziqiao was taken aback: "Don't we only have Plan C? When did we get Plan A and Plan B?"

Xiaoxian asked in confusion, "I know about Plan A [sacrificing Ziqiao], but where did we get Plan B?"

"What?!"

Ziqiao was shocked: "So you sold me out on purpose?!"

"Nonsense, if you knew that Plan A was to sacrifice you, would you agree?" Xiao Xian said with a sly smile.

However, his smirk came to an abrupt halt before it was even halfway through.

If Plan A, which Ziqiao was unaware of, was intended to sacrifice him, then Plan B, which neither he nor Ziqiao knew about...

Xiaoxian finally realized what was happening, but unfortunately, his reaction speed was always a step behind reality.

Nanfeng and his group of five had unknowingly split into two groups and circled around behind him and Ziqiao, grabbing their clothes and arms tightly.

"Teacher Zeng, Ziqiao, please make this sacrifice. We will never forget your outstanding contributions." Wanyu's voice was full of apology and excitement.

Before the two could even react to what these five guys were up to, they heard Zhanbo shout, "Teacher Zeng, Ziqiao, don't hesitate, charge forward!"

Then a sudden, tremendous force came from their backs, propelling them forward and straight toward Yifei.

Zeng Xiaoxian saw Yifei rubbing her hands together in front of him, and five shameful scoundrels cowering behind him and Ziqiao's fragile bodies.

He finally realized the truth while running.

"You guys actually used me like a high-nut!"

"No, it's a locomotive!" Curry Sauce shouted.

With the indestructible Zi Qiao and the hardened Xiao Xian, who has been tormented by Yi Fei, as the locomotives of the two trains, no matter how powerful Hu Yi Fei is, can she really kick over the two human trains with one kick?

This is their so-called Plan B: [Human Train]!

No oil, coal, or electricity is needed; a 10-meter acceleration start only requires the consumption of one Zeng Xiaoxian and one Lü Ziqiao.

perfect.

Looking at the two human trains rushing towards her, Yifei's lazy expression finally turned serious and excited.

With them holding onto Ziqiao and Xiaoxian tightly as they charge forward, I can no longer incapacitate them by throwing and whipping them like I did before.

If she really did deliver a whip kick that knocked down all four people who were tightly entangled together, that terrifying power would break at least a few ribs of the two human shields in front.

Even if they wore layers upon layers of protective gear, it was useless!

Yifei moved closer to the corner of the wall, and as the seven people chased after her, she used a gecko-like movement to climb up the wall.

With a push of her legs, she performed a front flip and landed steadily behind the seven people.

"The train has gone too far."

Yifei lifted her legs and stomped on the accelerator, just like those two human trains that were slamming on the brakes but just wouldn't stop.

Driven by inertia, all seven of them were shoved against the corner of the wall with a thud.

"Looks like the human train has derailed."

With a smile, Yifei kicked each of the five people on the outermost layer in the buttocks. After thinking for a moment, she kicked Nanfeng's buttocks hard again.

The idea of using Zi Qiao and Xiao Xian as human shields must have come from this wicked guy.

"Stop kicking! Stop kicking!" Zeng Xiaoxian and Ziqiao cried out in anguish.

Ziqiao and Xiaoxian, who were used as high nuts by the five, were now sandwiched between the five and the corner of the wall. Every time Yifei kicked the five guys, they were squeezed against the corner from behind.

If it weren't for their helmets, their noses would have been broken.

"As you wish."

Yifei pulled out the five people on the outermost layer and punched each of them. Then she grabbed Ziqiao and Xiaoxian by the back of their collars with both hands.

The two looked up in surprise, only to see Yifei winking at them with great interest.

She said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "You two poor little sandwiches, watch your big sister avenge you."

As she spoke, Yifei used her waist and hips to exert all her strength, and Ziqiao and Xiaoxian were immediately thrown onto the five people who were lying on the ground in pain.

"Although your human train brakes aren't very effective, you still have some creativity."

"Interesting, really interesting."

"Bring on whatever other tricks you have up your sleeve, hahahahaha..."

Yifei put her hands on her hips and laughed heartily, clearly having a blast.

"Wanyu, are you alright?" Zhanbo pushed away Ziqiao who was pressing down on him and helped Wanyu, who was covered in cold sweat, to her feet.

Wan Yu shook her head: "I'm fine. Fei Fei knew what she was doing."

"It seems that physical confrontation is to her effect..."

"..."

"...It had absolutely no effect."

The eldest brother adjusted his glasses, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke.

Nanfeng gritted his teeth: "If martial arts won't work, we'll use our wits. Plan C is officially starting."

Zeng Xiaoxian and Ziqiao hesitated, "Are you sure?"

If this plan were to be implemented, its destructive power would be immense.

"Otherwise, do you have a better idea?"

Nanfeng shrugged, looking helpless.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.

Since we can't think of a better way, even a bad idea is still an idea.

It's done!

The seven nodded and ran off in different directions with resolute expressions.

Just as Yifei was completely confused, they reached into their pockets and kept rummaging around, and finally each of them pulled out two small water guns.

"you……"

Before Yifei could finish speaking, she saw Nanfeng aim at her and fire a shot.

Although she didn't know what tricks Nanfeng and the others were up to, Yifei instinctively chose to avoid them.

Yifei easily dodged the water jet, but before she could ask any more questions, Xiaoxian and Zhanbo had already pressed the water gun button at the same time.

Yifei dodged again, but before she could regain her balance, a sudden water bullet hit her face.

"Yay! Sharpshooter Wanyu hits the target!" Wanyu, who had experienced real guns in the United States, hit the target with a single shot.

Zhanbo gave Wanyu a thumbs-up: "Ten rings!"

"I... Pah!"

"Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!"

Yifei subconsciously licked it, and her whole face immediately contorted into a grimace.

"It's so sour! Nanfeng, it's your doing again!"

Yifei roared angrily.

Nanfeng laughed heartily at Yifei: "This is freshly squeezed lemon juice without adding a single drop of water. Doesn't it taste extraordinary?"

Zeng Xiaoxian cheekily held up his water gun: "Yifei, don't worry, this water gun of mine is definitely not filled with lemon juice, but with sweet cough syrup."

"If you don't believe me, try taking my bullet with your face."

"Hahahaha...hiccup..."

"Zeng! Xiao! Xian!"

Yifei instinctively rushed towards Zeng Xiaoxian on the far left, but out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of the eldest brother on the far right sneaking towards the door.

[A diversionary tactic?]

Yifei had no choice but to turn around and run towards the door. Just as she turned back to guard the door, the other six people, apart from the eldest brother, immediately started aiming at her.

After Yifei ran back to the gate, soaking wet, the senior brother decisively gave up rushing towards the gate, turned around and returned to his original position to continue aiming at Hu Yifei.

Yifei pointed angrily at the fourteen water guns in the hands of the seven people: "You, you're using such petty tricks, you have absolutely no sportsmanship!"

She had to guard the gate all by herself; how could she possibly dodge the aim of those fourteen water guns?

There are fourteen water guns!

If these were real guns, it wouldn't have taken this many to assassinate the US president and the Japanese prime minister.

"Sis, your competition rules only say that we can leave through the main gate if you block us, but they don't say that we can't attack from a distance."

Zhanbo waved excitedly at Meijia, "Referee, this situation shouldn't be considered a foul, right?"

Meijia thought for a moment, then firmly shook her head: "Of course not, but I must remind you, you don't have much time left."

"Is it just my imagination, Zhanbo? Why do you seem so happy to see Yifei get the short end of the stick?"

Curry Sauce muttered with a suspicious look.

Zhanbo's bright smile vanished abruptly, replaced by a panic that everyone could see: "How, how could this be? This is my older sister, how could I possibly enjoy seeing her get the short end of the stick?"

[In his inner world, Zhanbo excitedly rubbed his hands together and swore: I swear, I absolutely, absolutely love my older sister.]

But loving her and enjoying seeing her fail aren't contradictory.

Seeing my usually assertive older sister in such a dilemma is truly delightful.

[Sis, oh sis, you've finally met your match.]

【Ha ha ha ha……】

"Let's talk about this little thing after the test is over, since we don't have much time left."

Nanfeng grinned and raised his little water gun: "Everyone, it's time to test our shooting skills! Let's settle our scores and avenge our grudges!"

The remaining six people had expressions ranging from embarrassment, eagerness, smirking, to stiff indifference.

Regardless of their expressions, everyone tacitly raised their water guns.

Whether the water gun hits or not is not important. What is important is that by slowly teasing Hu Yifei, the already short-tempered Yifei is driven crazy.

This is Plan C: [Shameful Psychological Bombardment]!

As the seven people unleashed a barrage of water guns, even though Yifei was agile, she was still hit one after another.

The seven men, those with poor marksmanship, aimed for her clothes, while those with good marksmanship shot her head off with every shot. Yifei was soon soaked to the bone.

If they were simply aiming and firing, that would be one thing, but there were also a lot of mental attacks involved.

For example, Zeng Xiaoxian was aiming while doing an eyebrow dance, and the eldest brother was reciting the Ballad of Mulan to Yifei in his unique pause-style speech.

"Chirp chirp..."

"..."

"...chirp chirp..."

Ziqiao hummed a little tune, while Wanyu and Curry Sauce chatted about their upcoming part-time jobs.

The group managed to turn what should have been a physical, competitive contest into a children's water gun shooting competition.

"You, you bunch of bastards, I...I can't take it anymore!"

Yifei finally lost her temper and shouted angrily, only to have a stream of lemon juice spray directly into her mouth.

"Ugh..." Yifei started to dry heave from the sour taste.

"Yay! Ten... rings?" Zeng Xiaoxian's cheers gradually faded away under Yi Fei's strange gaze.

"Zeng! Xiao! Xian!"

Yifei angrily ran towards Xiaoxian.

"I'm going to tear you apart alive!!!"