"What do we do now?"

The bald man's mouth curled into a sinister smile, and then, with his greasy palm, he stroked his own chin and looked at Ye Feng with a sneering chuckle:

"In Mingzhu, who doesn't know Huang Silang? You kid ruined my good deeds, so leave your girl behind!"

At this moment, the bald man was unafraid of Ye Feng. With several of his subordinates around him, Ye Feng had no other share than to be beaten; he thus expressed his thoughts.

Upon hearing this, the scruffy young men, led by one with beard stubble, similarly sneered wickedly, their eyes continuously sweeping over Jiang Ying with a burning gaze, as if they couldn't wait to devour her.

"Brother Four has a good eye, such top-grade chicks are rare to see!"

"Exactly! Brother Four's eye for beauty never disappoints, but when Brother Four is tired of playing with her, spare us brothers a sip of soup, let us also taste the flavor of a top-grade beauty!"

"Right! We've been suffocating without you these past few days, Brother Four, this time we must have a great time!"

...

These young men were unabashed in their conversation. In their eyes, Ye Feng, so thin, was like dough, to be kneaded however they pleased!

The bald man's mouth twitched slightly upwards as he listened to the flattering words of his subordinates, then he stared at Ye Feng with a vicious tone:

"Kid! The way out, I've already laid out for you! Either leave your girl behind, or let us brothers beat you into a cripple and then snatch your girl away! You choose!"

As the bald man's words fell, the other young men were rubbing their hands with excitement, ready to teach Ye Feng a lesson if he dared utter a single word of dissent.

Ye Feng's gaze grew colder and colder, astonished by the bald man's vile arrogance.

What enraged him even more was that these scoundrels dared to lay a hand on Jiang Ying!

"Alright then! Since that's how it is, I'll just beat you all into cripples, and then take my girlfriend and leave!"

Ye Feng glared viciously at the group, then shrugged helplessly and spoke outright.

What?

The young men were taken aback upon hearing this, then burst into roaring laughter; they seemed to have heard the funniest joke ever, almost laughing until their eyes watered.

"Damn! Brother Four, we've come across a hard-headed kid this time, completely oblivious to the Wolf Gang!"

"Ha ha... Haven't seen this kind of guy in a long time, today we'll really dig in!"

"Do it! My iron fist is already itching! Let him see how fearsome the Wolf Gang is!"

...

The young men laughed madly as they turned to look at Huang Silang.

Huang Silang too, hadn't expected Ye Feng to be so blind to the situation. A ruthless smile flickered on his lips, and with a fierce wave of his hand:

"Go! Beat this jerk into a cripple, and get that woman on my car! Dammit, I didn't get to touch the flight attendant's leg today, so I'll just have to make do with his girl!"

Having said that, Huang Silang headed towards his BMW, while his men, howling, charged straight at Ye Feng.

These men employed fists, elbows, knees, and legs, using extremely vicious fighting styles, aiming directly at Ye Feng's vital points—clearly experienced fighters.

Especially the young man with a full face of stubble, his swinging arm was ferocious, if he landed a punch to the head, it would surely cause a concussion!

Ye Feng, seeing this, wore an expression of frosty grimness; he immediately embraced Jiang Ying and reached out swiftly, grabbing the stubbled young man by the arm.

Huh?

The stubbled young man was stunned, not expecting Ye Feng to strike so quickly, and after struggling a few times, he found Ye Feng's hand gripping his arm like a vice, unmoving.

That wasn't the end of it; next, Ye Feng yanked powerfully, and the stubbled young man's arm collided instantly with another lower leg that was coming in.

Bang!

"Damn..."

When his arm was kicked squarely, the stubbled young man felt it was as if it had snapped, followed by something even more terrifying.

Ye Feng, holding his arm, swung fiercely, and the stubbled young man suddenly felt an overwhelming force sending him flying like a stick, crashing crazily into his comrades.

Bang!

A young man failed to dodge in time and was struck on the thigh, immediately followed by the cracking sound of a fracture; his thigh was brutally smashed!

Bang!

Another sound echoed as the stubbled youth's body was once again swung by Ye Feng, slamming directly into another young man's rib cage, instantly accompanied by the crisp sound of breaking ribs.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, the scene turned exceptionally horrifying.

Ye Feng, with one hand gripping the stubbled youth's arm, kept swinging him around like a windmill, relentlessly pummeling those few young men!

Screams of agony rose, and in just a short moment, those young men lay wilted on the ground, howling miserably as they clutched their calves, thighs, and rib cages.

Bone fragments pierced through their skin, displaying a ghastly sight with bits of flesh hanging off the stark white bone spurts.

However, they were not the most miserable ones; that title belonged to the stubbled youth.

His bones had broken in over a dozen places, and with every swing by Ye Feng, it was as if he made a round trip to Yama Palace, nearly fainting from the excruciating pain.

At this moment, Ye Feng was simply acting like a Demon King, an unstoppable fiend from Hell!

The woman from before had already collapsed in terror, her lower body reeking as she had been scared into wetting herself.

Meanwhile, Huang Silang had just taken a few steps when he heard the screams of his henchmen and knew something was wrong. But as soon as he turned his head, his soul nearly flew away.

"You..."

Huang Silang's pupils contracted sharply, staring at Ye Feng in disbelief.

Yet, Ye Feng's face remained calm, one hand cradling Jiang Ying, the other grabbing the arm of the stubbled youth, dragging him along like a dead dog toward Huang Silang.

"You... don't come any closer! If you come closer, I'll call the police!"

Huang Silang trembled all over, shivering as he kept retreating, nowhere near as arrogant as before.

And to think, he would actually call the police...

Scaring one of the gang leaders into calling the police was probably a first for Ye Feng.

"If fate decrees rain and a woman wishes to be wed, if someone seeks death, I can only oblige them!"

A sinister curve formed on Ye Feng's lips before he suddenly flung the stubbled youth toward Huang Silang.

Bang!

The stubbled youth's body, like a cannonball, struck Huang Silang instantly, knocking him to the ground.

"Ah... my... my hand!!!"

Huang Silang's body seemed to fall apart, engulfed by searing pain, especially one arm, which had been savagely broken.

"Madman! You're a freaking madman!!!"

Huang Silang couldn't fathom how Ye Feng, who appeared clean-cut and scholarly, could erupt into a frenzy akin to a Tyrannosaurus, absolutely raging!

And after all, wasn't he the one from the underworld!

This guy was even darker than someone from the underworld itself!

"Madman?"

One corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, his eyes cold, revealing a devilish smile:

"Others call me madman."

Having said that, Ye Feng let go of Jiang Ying and walked directly up to Huang Silang:

"Your filth disgusts me, but the worst thing you did was dare to lay a finger on my woman!"

As his words fell, Ye Feng seized a few strands of hair left on Huang Silang's head and yanked them fiercely!

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