The Supreme Martial Expert of the Female CEO

Chapter 349: Picking Quarrels and Provoking Trouble


After Aiven had hung up the phone, Ling Feng felt somewhat uneasy, but deep down, he still sighed in relief. If anything truly dangerous had happened, Aiven would not have kept it from him. Since he hadn't mentioned anything, it could only mean that the situation wasn't as serious as imagined.

But what on earth did Catherine intend to do? Coming to Yan University all of a sudden and even becoming a lecturer, now she wanted to leave abruptly again. There was definitely something fishy about this whole affair.

Before Ling Feng could ponder further, he heard a series of footsteps nearby, and then several burly men appeared in front of Ling Feng, staring at him with ill intentions.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng frowned, "This is Yan University, are you trying to make trouble here?"

"We know this is Yan University, but what about it?" the leading burly man said coldly, "You are Ling Feng, the manager of building nine?"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

Since they had identified him as the building nine manager, it meant that the people behind this probably were students from Yan University!

"Could it be that guy from earlier? He is acting too quickly!" Ling Feng thought to himself.

The burly man coldly said, "That's not something you need to know right now! Come with us, don't make this difficult!"

Ling Feng said, "This is Yan University, do you really dare to make a move here? Aren't you afraid of being exposed? Social figures entering the university to bully Yan University staff; if this gets out, how will your master behind the scenes feel?"

"So much nonsense!" The burly man suddenly stepped forward, reaching his hands towards Ling Feng.

The strength of the burly man was not bad, motionless as a virgin and moving like a rabbit, decisively without any hesitation; had his grab been successful, it would have been enough to subdue his opponent!

Unfortunately for him, he wasn't facing an ordinary expert, but Ling Feng!

With a slap, the burly man's inevitable grab was deflected by Ling Feng to the side, "Talk if you have words, stop being handsy! Don't you have a mirror to see yourself, thinking you look like a beauty trying to take advantage of me?"

The burly man was stunned, his face showing a look of humiliation, "You... you just blocked my attack?"

Ling Feng coldly laughed, "With your mere kitten Kung Fu, you still want to play robbers? Better go back to your mother's womb and be remolded, save yourself the embarrassment!"

Rage appeared on the burly man's face: "Everyone together, grab this guy!"

Seven tall and strong burly men surrounded Ling Feng, all of them charging at him!

Ling Feng's body swayed slightly, weaving through their midst continuously, and to their utter shock, they could never even grab a piece of Ling Feng's clothing!

Slap slap slap! Following that, a series of crisp sounds rang out, a clear palm print appearing on the face of each of the seven burly men.

"Boss, this person is too strong!" One of the slapped men on the ground showed a fearful expression.

The attacking of seven men had not even touched the opponent's clothing, but each of them had received a slapped face from him. Was this guy named Ling Feng really human?

"Speak, who is directing you?" Ling Feng stood in front of them, speaking indifferently.

The lead burly man, holding his right cheek, stubbornly said, "I admit we are no match for you, but to make me betray my own, you wish..."

With a slap, the burly man did not finish his words, as his left cheek was struck again by Ling Feng, finally attaining symmetry on both sides.

"A traitor?" Ling Feng sneered, "Trash like you aren't even qualified to be traitors! You think by staying silent you show spirit or courage, becoming a hero?"

Anger filled the eyes of the big man as he fiercely glared at Ling Feng.

"Seven of you, skilled big men, robbing a sunny, handsome fellow like me, do you think this act is glorious?" Ling Feng sneered. "I suspect you might be active-duty military, but the moment you chose to obey your mastermind, you abandoned your military honor. And now you wish to show loyalty before me? Get lost!"

From the brief encounter before, Ling Feng could see the shadow of soldiers in the coordinated attacks of the seven, using moves typical of the military—simple and rough, yet effective!

The faces of the seven big men turned pale as Ling Feng's words deeply stung them!

"Forget it, you are just a bunch of small fry. Why waste words on you!" Ling Feng spoke indifferently, "I can disregard your mastermind for now. Shouldn't you at least tell me what you want with me? If you don't clarify this matter, don't blame me for being rude!"

Pausing for a moment, Ling Feng muttered to himself, "Active-duty soldiers creating trouble in Yan University, such news would surely delight the media. Even if it doesn't implicate your mastermind, the lightest punishment for you would be severe reprimand, or you might even be stripped of your military status. Think about how unprofitable that would be!"

The leader of the big men had a gloomy expression that shifted uncertainly, finally speaking in a low voice, "Our mission was to capture you and take you to a specified location, the rest is not our concern!"

"So, you intend to capture me?" Ling Feng asked.

The big man nodded awkwardly.

Ling Feng patted the big man's shoulder affectionately, "You should have said so earlier. I'm not unreasonable. Well then, let's go!"

"Go?" The big man was startled, "To where?"

"To the location you mentioned, of course!" Ling Feng said as if it were obvious. "Since you refuse to reveal your mastermind, it only shows how powerful he must be. I might as well meet him in person!"

"Are you really going?" the big man said hesitantly. "I know you are formidable, but two fists can't beat four hands. If you..."

Ling Feng extended his right hand and said, "How many hands is this?"

"One…"

"And how many hands do you seven have?"

"Fourteen..."

"So, what right do trash like you have to speak of two fists not beating four hands?" Ling Feng retorted.

The faces of the big men rapidly reddened, his logic was irrefutable!

But, wasn't this too humiliating? Seven elite soldiers being utterly defeated by a college dorm manager—if word of this got out, they would become the disgrace of their entire unit!

"My time is precious!" Ling Feng kicked the big man lightly, "Come on, lead the way."

The seven big men got up, their faces a mix of emotions as they looked at Ling Feng. Although being beaten down by a dorm manager was a disgrace, as soldiers, they admired the strong above all else!

Undoubtedly, Ling Feng had defeated them effortlessly, and even within the military, he was considered one of the top experts, perhaps even capable of contending with the War King!

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