What? All the female protagonists have systems, but I don't?

Seeing the terrified look on Zhou Feng's face, Lin Yuan was very satisfied.

Of course, he couldn't possibly install a camera on Zhou Feng. All of this is a plot mentioned in the original work. Zhou Feng likes to record what he does in the form of videos or diaries.

Later, in order to bring down Zhou Feng, Long Haochen sneaked into Zhou Feng's mansion to collect evidence and discovered these contents.

He still remembered some things, but judging from the current time, those things had not yet happened. What he recounted were things that Zhou Feng had already done.

"You ask me who I am? Okay, I'll tell you who I am right now."

"I, Lin Yuan, am the righteous messenger sent from heaven; no evil can escape my eyes."

"You're just playing tricks. I don't care how you know all this. Now that you do, I won't let you live. I'll rip out your tongue, gouge out your eyes, pierce your ears, and then tear you to pieces!"

Zhou Feng said fiercely, "Lin Yuan knows too much; he cannot be allowed to live no matter what."

"Zhang Long, make your move!"

"it is good."

Zhang Long immediately raised his knife and slashed at Lin Yuan.

He was stunned by what Lin Yuan had just said. Although he knew that Zhou Feng was not as kind as he seemed, he never thought that the other party would be so abnormal.

Even more outrageous than himself, a wicked young master who committed all sorts of evil deeds. Compared to Zhou Feng, Zhang Long felt that he was still a human being.

However, he wouldn't say anything now. If he wanted to live, he could only pretend he didn't hear and do as Zhou Feng said. Otherwise, he might become the next victim.

Seeing the two men attacking him, Lin Yuan shouted.

"Damn it, I'm not even afraid of Long Haochen, why would I be afraid of you two bastards? Come on, who's afraid of who!"

Lin Yuan also drew his sword and charged forward. Although he was filled with fear, he put it aside at this moment. Whether he surrendered or ran away, there was no chance of survival. Only by fighting desperately could he have a chance.

"Master, be careful!"

Yang Gang was still unable to move. He was extremely anxious, but all he could do was tell the young master to be careful.

I'm such a useless lackey. Every time I put the young master in danger, all I can do is watch. What a waste.

Lin Yuan wielded a machete, fighting with both hands simultaneously without any strategy or technique. Zhou Feng and Zhang Long were also afraid that Lin Yuan's knife would hurt them, so the three of them just swung their weapons haphazardly, making a racket, but it was actually useless.

Zhou Feng knew that continuing like this was not a solution, so he suddenly took a step back, came behind Zhang Long, and kicked Zhang Long in the buttocks.

The immense force caused Zhang Long to stumble and lunge towards Lin Yuan.

Zhang Long lost his balance and, in a panic, gripped the knife with both hands and slashed at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan dodged to the side, but Zhou Feng wouldn't let the opportunity pass, and slashed at Lin Yuan's neck with his machete.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and grabbed Zhou Feng's blade with his hand, blood dripping down his palm.

Lin Yuan winced in pain, but knew he couldn't hesitate. He used one hand to stop Zhou Feng's swung knife, and with the other hand, he slashed at Zhou Feng's arm holding the knife.

Seeing this, Zhou Feng hurriedly withdrew his hand to avoid being cut, but the moment he withdrew his hand, the outcome was already decided, because with the withdrawal of his hand, he released the cleaver and was now in a state of having no blade in his hand.

Then Lin Yuan no longer needed to be afraid.

Lin Yuan hurriedly stepped forward, raised his knife, and slashed down at Zhou Feng's chest. A long, narrow wound suddenly appeared, and blood gushed out, soaking Zhou Feng's clothes.

"Uh...ah..."

Zhou Feng let out a miserable cry, clenching his teeth tightly. The intense pain almost made him lose his mind, and he glared fiercely at Lin Yuan in front of him.

Lin Yuan's left hand was also in pain. Blood had stained his entire palm red, and blood was still dripping down. His left arm was trembling uncontrollably.

But he couldn't fall down yet. Zhang Long had already gotten up and saw that Zhou Feng had been slashed by Lin Yuan. He was stunned and stood there.

Lin Yuan wouldn't let this opportunity pass. He picked up a knife from the ground and threw it at Zhang Long. Zhang Long dodged hastily, but at the same time, Lin Yuan was already in front of him. With a forceful thrust of his right hand, he plunged the cleaver directly into Zhang Long's abdomen.

Zhang Long cried out in pain, curled up like a shrimp, and lay on the ground.

"Damn it, you want to kill me?"

Lin Yuan turned around and went to Zhou Feng, giving him a few more hard kicks.

"Weren't you so arrogant just now? Weren't you going to kill me? Come on, damn it!"

"Zhou Feng, I know way too many secrets about you. You want to kill me to silence me? Do you think you're Long Haochen? You're just putting on airs! Damn it!"

Lin Yuan spoke, cursed, and kicked as he went.

Having been ambushed and nearly killed by Long Haochen, Lin Yuan had been harboring resentment for a long time, and now he finally found a place to release it.

He kicked Zhou Feng for five or six minutes until he himself felt his strength failing, at which point he stopped. Zhou Feng had already fallen into a coma from the beating.

Zhang Long, having been stabbed in the abdomen, screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered, completely unable to resist.

"Lin Yuan, are you alright?"

He Yuwei asked with concern.

Because of the effects of the medication, she is currently unable to move and can only ask questions aloud.

"At least he's better than those two grandsons; he won't die."

Lin Yuan spoke weakly, his left hand still bleeding profusely. Because of this, he felt his consciousness was becoming hazy, and he was now barely holding on.

"Lin Yuan, we have a first-aid kit in our tent. Please treat your wound first."

Wang Qianyue also spoke up to express her concern.

"it is good."

Lin Yuan forced himself to walk to He Yuwei and Wang Qianyue's tent, retrieved the first-aid kit, and used gauze to wrap the wound to stop the bleeding.

Then, he took out a coat and covered Wang Qianyue with it. He found a tree stump, leaned against it, and sat down. But he didn't close his eyes. Instead, he kept staring intently at Zhou Feng and Zhang Long. If they dared to stand up again, he would fight to the death to beat them down again.

This situation lasted for more than two hours until the effects of the medicine subsided, and Yang Gang, He Yuwei, and Wang Qianyue were able to move around again. They immediately went to Lin Yuan's side.

"Master, are you okay?"

“They’re not dead yet, Yang Gang. These two can’t be spared. Get rid of them. They must be killed. Make sure to stab them in every vital spot on their bodies, and then throw their bodies deep into Savage Peak.”

"Yes, Master."

Yang Gang immediately replied, "Whatever the young master tells me to do, I will do it," and went to carry it out right away.

"Are you OK?"

He Yuwei and Wang Qianyue also inquired with concern.

"Heh...didn't I say? Still not dead...?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yuan's consciousness completely dissipated. His head lolled to the side, and he leaned against He Yuwei's chest, unconscious.

"Lin Yuan!"

"Lin Yuan!"

He Yuwei and Wang Qianyue exclaimed in surprise, and only after confirming that Lin Yuan was only unconscious and not dead did they breathe a sigh of relief.

He Yuwei looked at Lin Yuan in her arms. His face had many small wounds, probably from being scratched by branches and weeds on his way back in his haste.

He looked kind of cool as he rushed out of the jungle to save them!

He Yuwei gently stroked Lin Yuan's cheek, her eyes filled with concern.