Everyone looked at Ye Feng in shock, feeling extrely surprised. They had thought that once Ye Feng went to Director Li’s office, it would be impossible for him to return. Yet now, Ye Feng had co back.
Ye Feng looked coldly at Liu Yang and took steps toward him. The people around were intimidated by Ye Feng’s powerful aura; they felt as if Ye Feng was a ferocious beast about to burst into a rampage.
The violent aura made everyone feel as if countless blades were continuously slicing over their bodies. Liu Yang’s followers showed fear in their eyes and stepped back.
Seeing Ye Feng, Zhang Hang, Fang Yuan, and Zhou Biao were all excited, hope shining in their eyes.
"Ye Feng, what are you going to do? Don’t co here!" Liu Yang watched Ye Feng in horror.
Thinking about how Ye Feng had dealt with him last night, Liu Yang’s heart felt a surge of fear, causing his body to tremble. Yet, Ye Feng’s expression remained indifferent as he continued walking toward Liu Yang.
In fear, Liu Yang scread loudly, "Don’t co over, don’t co over! Stop him!" Soon, two fearless n stood in front of Ye Feng, glaring angrily at him.
The two n cursed, "You motherfucker, didn’t you hear our Yang say not to co here?"
"Bang!" However, just as they finished speaking, Ye Feng backhandedly slapped them hard across the face.
The two n couldn’t even react before Ye Feng’s slap landed on their faces, sending them flying backward.
The two n’s feet lifted off the ground, flew out three ters in the air, and crashed onto a table before coming to a stop, completely unconscious.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Ye Feng continued walking step by step toward Liu Yang, even though his footsteps weren’t heavy.
However, each step Ye Feng took left spiderweb-like cracks on the ground.
"Look!" soone pointed at the ground beneath Ye Feng’s feet, shocking everyone.
Seeing the cracks made by Ye Feng’s stepping, Liu Yang grew even more terrified, his face pale and his body shaking. Sweat poured down his forehead, soaking his back.
Everyone was terrified, staring at Ye Feng. Liu Yang trembled and shouted, "Ye Feng, don’t co over, I told you not to co here, didn’t you hear?"
However, Ye Feng completely ignored Liu Yang and kept walking toward him, escalating Liu Yang’s fear. By now, no one dared to intervene; everyone had seen what just happened to those who tried to stop Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was no longer soone these ordinary people could confront; naturally, they did not dare face Ye Feng.
"Who will help stop him? I will introduce him to Yang Yu, and Yang Yu will find you a good job after you graduate!" Liu Yang shouted loudly, but no one was willing to pay attention to Liu Yang.
Ye Feng looked coldly at Liu Yang, ca up to him, and then reached out to grab Liu Yang. Yesterday’s scene reappeared before everyone: Ye Feng grabbed Liu Yang’s face with one hand. Liu Yang, even at his pri yesterday, was not a match for Ye Feng. Now that Liu Yang was seriously injured, he was even less likely to be Ye Feng’s opponent.
Liu Yang was effortlessly lifted by Ye Feng, who tightened his grip, causing Liu Yang to cry out in pain.
"Ah~~ Ye Feng, I was wrong, I was wrong, my face is going to rot, stop grabbing it!" Liu Yang scread.
He felt his face being crushed by the five fingers of Ye Feng.
"Bang!" Ye Feng punched him in the stomach, the fist sinking deep, as if to punch through Liu Yang’s belly. In that instant, Liu Yang felt as if all his organs were shattering, his stomach burning with an intense fire, the pain reaching its peak.
"Wow!" Liu Yang spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, then his body bent and he slowly knelt down.
Ye Feng let go of Liu Yang, and he collapsed kneeling before him.
"Bang!" Liu Yang knelt before Ye Feng but couldn’t catch his breath, and his body toppled forward. Just then, Ye Feng reached out with his right hand and grabbed Liu Yang by the hair.
After seizing him by the hair, Ye Feng raised his left hand and slapped Liu Yang across the face.
"Slap!" The crisp sound echoed in everyone’s ears,
Ye Feng’s heavy slap had sent Liu Yang spinning, stars appearing before his eyes.
"Spit!" Liu Yang spat out another mouthful of blood. This ti, his blood was mixed with teeth knocked out by Ye Feng; half of his face was completely swollen, looking even more wretched.
"Slap!" Yet before he could recover, Ye Feng backhanded another slap to Liu Yang’s other cheek.
"Ah~~" Liu Yang scread loudly in pain as his other cheek swelled up too.
This ti, Liu Yang’s face was swollen like a pig’s head—ridiculously exaggerated.
"Slap! Slap, slap!" Ye Feng kept slapping Liu Yang’s face over and over as Liu Yang scread in pain, like a pig being slaughtered, his screams dreadfully shrill.
"Ah~~ Ah~~" Each slap from Ye Feng resulted in another piercing scream from Liu Yang.
His screams made everyone listen and feel a chilling fear.
"Ye Feng, I was wrong! I was wrong! Please let go, I was wrong!" Liu Yang roared loudly, screaming in pain.
However, it was futile. Three minutes later, Ye Feng couldn’t even rember how many slaps he had given Liu Yang. Liu Yang’s face was completely disfigured, leaving everyone shocked and surprised.
It was known that Liu Yang was the leader of the business departnt, always commanding, high-profile in whatever he did, few dared to provoke him, but today he was beaten so miserably by Ye Feng in front of so many people.
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