In fact, saying that Wang Lubo and others are very afraid of Wu Tian is an overstatement. After all, in terms of family background, the Wu Family is strong, but the Wang Family and some other families are not pushovers either. If push comes to shove, they can still fight tooth and nail.

It's like people with notorious reputations—most people instinctively choose to keep their distance and avoid too much interaction.

As for who in the private room was the most excited to hear the knock on the door, it was none other than Mu Shihan.

The little girl had endured for half the night, waiting just for the excitement to arrive, right?

Now the excitement was finally here, and she was instantly alert, just short of grabbing a small stool and a big bucket of popcorn.

"Come in!" Xiao Feng said calmly. Such a polite knock indicated that the person coming should be a messenger, not a heavy-handed thug sent by Wu Tian.

Sure enough, the door opened, and a waiter cautiously said, "Mr. Xiao, there's a group of people in the lobby asking for you by name. Sister Wang wanted me to remind you: those people seem to be looking for trouble. Do you want the security guards to step in and drive them away?"

"What did you just call me?" Xiao Feng raised an eyebrow.

The waiter's face paled instantly, unsure of what was wrong with addressing Xiao Feng as "Mr. Xiao," but she answered honestly, "Mr., Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Feng laughed, "I really like that title. You can be the team leader."

"Huh?" The waiter was stunned. Just for calling him Mr. Xiao, she was directly promoted to team leader?

"If you don't want it, just forget it." Xiao Feng laughed.

"I want it! I want it!" The waiter nodded quickly, "Thank you for the promotion, Mr. Xiao. I'll certainly work hard and not let you down."

Xiao Feng nodded in satisfaction, but before he could speak, Wang Lubo was a bit uneasy, anxiously saying, "My Brother Feng, isn't this the time to be worried about these things? You should think about how to deal with Wu Tian."

The little girl frowned, displeased, "Fat Bo, can you watch your words? What do you mean, 'your Brother Feng'? Brother Xiao Feng is mine."

Wang Lubo was about to have a meltdown. Could you two siblings not focus on such peculiar things at a time like this with a major enemy approaching? Can't you be a bit more serious?

Song Keren suddenly asked, "How many people came?"

"Eight, all taller than 1.8 meters, looking very strong, probably trained," the waiter replied, her mouth unable to hide her smile, still immersed in the joy of suddenly being promoted to team leader.

Song Keren looked at Xiao Feng, seeking his opinion, "The numbers aren't many, but in fights, quality matters more than quantity. Should I notify Wang Qiang to take those people into custody for questioning first?"

Xiao Feng frowned, "We've been waiting for half the night. If you make them leave, won't we have waited for nothing? Furthermore, if not this time, there will be a next time. We can't just move the police station here or move the hotel next to the police station, can we?"

After speaking, Xiao Feng sneered, "Let's go. I want to see what kind of people Wu Tian brought along!"

As the elevator doors opened, Xiao Feng saw eight burly men around the front desk, each with their nose in the air, looking quite arrogant.

Opposite them, Wang Xue's face was red with anger, her brow furrowed, clearly having been verbally ridiculed by the others.

Seeing Xiao Feng approach, Wang Xue immediately ran to his side, with tears in her eyes, her voice choked, "Mr. Xiao, these people..."

Xiao Feng smiled gently and softly said, "I know, don't cry, crying makes you look bad!"

He was about to wipe the tears from Wang Xue's cheek.

"Ahem!" The little girl frowned tightly, coughing twice, thinking she needed to keep a closer eye on Xiao Feng lest he take a chance to act.

At this moment, the eight burly men approached with synchronized strides, arms crossed, and in a condescending tone asked, "Are you Xiao Feng?"

"That's me," Xiao Feng acknowledged with a nod, his expression calm, "Shall we follow procedures or start fighting directly?"

This question left the eight strong men stupefied, even altering their original worldview.

Before this, the eight thought being badass meant acting superior and looking down on others. But upon seeing Xiao Feng, they realized whether he's truly badass or not, he's at least reached the pinnacle level of pretending!

Just then, someone with half his face painted in blue medicinal liquid, looking like a Smurf, walked in from the door.

This person was Wu Tian, who had been in the hospital earlier. He initially planned not to appear in person, but changed his mind, feeling regretful about missing the scene of Xiao Feng being beaten miserably.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh, "You plan to make people laugh to death, and thereby win without a fight?"

Wu Tian walked while grimly saying, "Laugh all you want. When you're paralyzed in bed, I'll strip the girl beside you and make you watch... Ah!"

This sudden scream caught everyone off guard, making them instinctively look at Xiao Feng, only to find that Xiao Feng hadn't moved at all, just standing there more than a dozen meters away from Wu Tian.

So, why did Wu Tian suddenly fall and scream?

"Could it be a staged fall?" Wang Xue nudged closer to Xiao Feng, whispering, but thinking of his gentle tone earlier made her heart race uncontrollably, instantly mentally scripting a domineering CEO falling in love with her drama.

Xiao Feng nodded slightly, "Not impossible, but even if it is a staged fall, I'll let him know through action that he didn't hit porcelain, but steel and concrete!"

Wang Xue covered her mouth giggling, increasingly finding this handsome boss intriguing.

"Did you lay tiles or ice? It's so slippery, almost broke my neck!" Wu Tian sucked in cold air, clutching his leg, pain causing sweat to bead his forehead densely, seemingly having... fractured it?

Upon realizing this, both Wang Lubo and Chen Xiuxiu, who knew the inside story, looked at Xiao Feng with a look as if they'd seen a ghost, while Song Keren and Mu Shihan remained calm, as if used to it!

Watching the grimacing Wu Tian, Xiao Feng couldn't help but have second thoughts, such strange things happening rarely; he hadn't heard of anyone with such special abilities.

But on second thought, having such an ability is better than not, so he smiled pridefully, speaking a classic line, "Pardon me, but in my opinion, you know nothing about true strength!"

"Brother Feng, your move is ruthless. Just speaking can fracture someone. If I ever stray, feel free to point it out, but please go easy on me," Wang Lubo said admiringly.

"Go, go, go! If not, I'll give you a piece of advice," Xiao Feng said grumpily.

Wang Lubo quickly begged for mercy, "Spare me, Brother Feng. Don't say a word."

"Fat Bo, do you really think Wu Tian broke a bone because Brother Xiao Feng gave him advice?" Mu Shihan suddenly asked.

"What else could it be?" Wang Lubo asked puzzled, "There doesn't seem to be a more reasonable explanation."

Song Keren and Chen Xiuxiu also looked at Mu Shihan, curious about how the little girl would explain this.

"No, you're wrong!" Mu Shihan said calmly, "Wu Tian fell suddenly because he spoke ill of me, and was punished by Heaven."

Wang Lubo shook his head in disbelief, "With your logic, I could say he was scared by my imposing figure."

Mu Shihan remained composed, "My explanation has a basis."

"Then show me the basis," Wang Lubo defiantly said.

"It's simple," Mu Shihan confidently smiled, "Dare to curse me? Even without Heaven's punishment, Brother Xiao Feng would have broken his leg."

After finishing, she looked at Xiao Feng, "Am I right, Brother Xiao Feng?"

"You're not wrong," Xiao Feng sighed slightly, though upon reflection, the little girl's words did make a twisted sort of sense.

Wang Lubo stood there, mouth agape, this logic was hardcore!

The eight strong men couldn't hold back, "You're asking for death. We were planning to go easy, but now it seems you're unlucky, as you've successfully angered us."

Can't blame them for being angry. After all, with tensions high and ready to fight, the enemy before them had been casually chatting away—anyone would find that intolerable!

Xiao Feng turned to Song Keren, "Seven of them are mine, leaving one for you to practice."

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