"Where is the person?"
Li Feng stood up and looked at the club manager.
"I’m asking you a question," Ye Fan also glanced at the other party impatiently. The manager felt bitter inside. When Immortals fought, the little ghosts suffered.
"I’ll take you there."
The manager led the way, with Li Feng, Ye Fan, and Zhu Jun trailing behind. In no ti, they saw Mu Yuyan in one of the club’s hallways.
"Let go of ."
Mu Yuyan tried to break free but was being held by the wrist by a man. The surrounding security, blocked by a few crew-cut n who resembled bodyguards, also seed unsure what to do.
Club mbers gathered on either side of the hallway to watch but no one stepped forward to intervene.
"It’s your good fortune that I’ve taken a liking to you. Today, I must have you," the man proclaid arrogantly.
"Hey, keep struggling. I like it feisty," he said as he reached out to embrace Mu Yuyan.
Mu Yuyan let out a scream, "Ah!" as she struggled fiercely.
A mber of the club, whose sense of justice was overflowing, moved to intervene, only to be stopped imdiately by soone nearby.
"Dude, don’t be rash. You can’t afford to ss with that guy. If you go up there, you’re only going to humiliate yourself."
The mber who was stopped furrowed his brow.
"Who is this guy? He’s too brazen."
"I don’t know who he is, but those guys standing next to him, I recognize them. They’re so of Sea City’s famous sons of rich families. If he hangs out with them, then his background is definitely not simple."
"You better not get involved in this kind of thing. No need to look for trouble."
A man in his thirties watched the scene unfold with an indifferent face: "Besides, nine out of ten female mbers who co to this club are here for the money. If you go and help, you might just attract their resentnt."
"Hmm, are you saying this woman is pretending?"
"Who knows for sure?"
The man spoke as if he had seen it all before. However, before he finished speaking, a shadow swept past him. The mber who wanted to intervene looked on in surprise at the man rushing forward, only to see one of the crew-cut bodyguards step directly in front of him.
Looking at this crew-cut bodyguard, the mber felt a pang of empathy. Even if he truly stepped in, he probably wouldn’t be able to beat this bodyguard.
His companion was right; there was no need to invite trouble for a strange beauty. Perhaps she was playing hard-to-get. Nowadays, girls are so shrewd; any modestly pretty one dubs herself a goddess, acting superior in front of ordinary n, yet they are no different from fawning dogs in front of the wealthy.
This guy who rushed in is going to suffer.
"Mind your own business."
The crew-cut bodyguard warned Li Feng, who had rushed over, but before he could finish, Li Feng had already thrown a punch at his face. The bodyguard hadn’t anticipated that Li Feng would strike without a word.
Moreover, Li Feng’s punch was too fast. Before he could even blink, his nose was smashed. With a crack, his nasal bone broke and he flew backward, shooting a spray of blood into the air.
Li Feng knocked down the bodyguard with one punch and took two steps at a ti toward the man holding Mu Yuyan.
Seeing Li Feng, Mu Yuyan quickly pleaded, "Save ."
Li Feng reached out and grabbed the other party’s lecherous hand, and with a snap, he directly dislocated the man’s wrist. The excruciating pain from the dislocated bones made the man scream and involuntarily released Mu Yuyan, who then ran behind Li Feng.
"Are you okay?"
Mu Yuyan shook her head, "I’m fine." Her wrist just hurt from being pinched, but thankfully, given that it was in public, the man did not do anything too excessive.
"Let go of , or I’ll kill you."
The man eased the pain slightly and shouted at Li Feng, while a few rich young masters, having seen Li Feng charging in like a knight in shining armor, stepped forward.
"Do you know who we are, daring to ddle in our business? What, trying to play the hero?"
One of the rich young masters looked scornfully at Li Feng.
"Yeah, who are you anyway? Let go of the girl and get lost, or don’t bla us for not being polite."
"That guy’s stepped into a hornet’s nest." Soone who recognized the wealthy bullies comnted, "That one speaking is the son of a district chief, and there’s another one whose family has assets worth over a hundred billion."
"That ans they have power and money. If the guy who intervened doesn’t have so backing, he’s going to suffer," remarked soone, shaking their head with a sigh.
These days, it’s not easy to be a Good Samaritan, especially in clubs like this where the children of the powerful and wealthy are as common as blades of grass. Who knows which untouchable figure you might offend?
"Not polite, who are you not being polite with?"
At that mont, trailing a step behind, Ye Fan and Zhu Jun charged over. Ye Fan, with his fiery temper, went straight up and delivered a kick that sent one arrogant rich kid, who was talking to Li Feng, stumbling.
The rich kid fell to the ground, clutching his crotch and raised his head to look at Ye Fan, who had kicked him.
"Who are you, sick of living, aren’t you? Daring to touch , Wu Qun."
"They’re all together, aren’t they? Bodyguards, seize them," one of the other young masters imdiately called for his bodyguards.
Before the bodyguards could move, Ye Fan went over and slapped the young master who had given the order across the face, so hard that he spat out blood. Ye Fan might not be able to beat Li Feng, but he handled these spoiled brats as if it was child’s play.
"What are you standing around for, get them!" One of the young masters, intimidated by Ye Fan’s brutal tactics, suddenly snapped back to reality and yelled at the bodyguards.
The bodyguards, having realized the situation, lunged forward, only to be t with a smirk and charged by Ye Fan.
anwhile, Zhu Jun, who seed like a calm older brother to Li Feng, also proved to be skilled, engaging with a bodyguard in close combat. Li Feng glanced sideways and noticed that Zhu Jun was not bad at hand-to-hand combat; the bodyguard he faced was getting pressed hard.
Ptooey.
Ye Fan kicked another bodyguard to the ground, turned his head, and saw Zhu Jun take down another with a shoulder throw.
"Old Zhu, you’ve still got it, eh."
Zhu Jun, with a crack, broke the arm of the bodyguard and spoke indifferently, "It’s been a while since I’ve had to get my hands dirty."
Gulp.
From the back of the crowd, Zhou You swallowed hard. He had deliberately fled earlier because he feared witnessing this scene, those guys did not know Ye Fan’s background, but he did; however, he had not warned Xu Ziang.
He intentionally let the two parties beco enemies.
Ye Fan stepped forward to a rich young master, grabbed him by the collar, and yanked him close, "Weren’t you acting all high and mighty just now? Keep up the yelling."
As he spoke, Ye Fan slapped the man’s face.
"Do you know who I am? You dare to slap ?"
The young master looked at Ye Fan, threatening on the outside but fearful within.
"Bro, that’s enough. His dad is the district chief; you can’t afford to offend him."
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