Qin Xiao couldn't help but curl his lips into a disdainful sneer when he saw Ling Feng dare to disregard Zhang Changsong's presence.
"Idiot," he thought, "who better to offend than President Zhang? Isn't that just asking for death?"
"He's just a brute. Someone like him is nothing to fear. With a little trickery, I can make him disappear without a trace."
With that thought, Qin Xiao turned to Zhang Changsong and said with a righteous air, "President Zhang, you don't need to worry about me. I don't believe he dares to do anything to me in front of you and all these distinguished guests."
"A strategic retreat to advance!"
He didn't believe Zhang Changsong wouldn't fall for it.
As expected, upon hearing his words, Zhang Changsong's face immediately showed arrogance. He patted his chest and guaranteed, "Young Master Qin, rest assured. With me, Yang, no one can even touch a single hair on your head!"
Ling Feng could see through Qin Xiao's petty cleverness, but he didn't care.
In the face of absolute strength, all schemes and tricks are futile!
He didn't even take Zhang Changsong seriously.
He stared coldly at Zhang Changsong and said, "I'll give you three seconds to get out of the way, or die!"
"Heh heh..."
Zhang Changsong laughed in anger and said, "I came to advise you for your own good, but you are so ungrateful. Then don't blame me for being impolite."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Changsong took a sudden step forward and punched Ling Feng in the face.
Although Zhang Changsong was not young, his martial arts skill was truly extraordinary. His punch was like a tiger's, his momentum like a rainbow. The crowd immediately erupted in gasps and cheers.
In their eyes, Zhang Changsong could defeat Ling Feng with a single punch.
However, just as Zhang Changsong's fist was ten centimeters away from Ling Feng, it suddenly stopped.
Without warning!
It was as if a television screen had suddenly frozen.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Changsong's heart was greatly shaken. He felt an invisible force blocking his path, preventing him from taking even half a step further, despite exerting his full strength.
"Could this person have cultivated internal energy and become a martial arts grandmaster?"
Suddenly, a terrifying thought surged wildly in his mind.
But he quickly dismissed it. This person in front of him looked no older than twenty, how could he possibly be a martial arts grandmaster?
Throughout the entire Han River region, there were no grandmasters under thirty years old.
But before he could think further, Ling Feng suddenly took a step forward.
Immediately, Zhang Changsong felt an irresistible force hit him. He was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing into a wall ten meters away. Cracks spread out in all directions from him as the center.
"You..."
Zhang Changsong's eyes bulged, his eyeballs seemingly about to pop out. Then, he felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could finish a single word, his head tilted, and he fainted.
Instant kill!
The Vice President of the Martial Arts Association, a renowned martial arts master in Han River, was instantly killed by this person in a single exchange?
What's more, the other party hadn't even moved a hand.
Who exactly was he?
This was too terrifying!
Everyone's eyes widened, staring intently at Ling Feng, who was walking towards Qin Xiao.
At this moment, his clothes fluttered without wind, his aura surged, like a demon or a god, unstoppable.
Qin Xiao was so terrified by what he saw that he didn't dare to linger and turned to flee.
But Ling Feng didn't give him another chance. Under everyone's gaze, he strode forward and caught up with Qin Xiao in the blink of an eye.
He swiftly kicked out, fiercely striking Qin Xiao's knee.
With a dull thud, Qin Xiao knelt straight down.
A piercing pain shot through him, and his face turned pale. However, he was quite tough and managed not to cry out.
"My God, what did this person do? He actually attacked Young Master Qin in the Qin family!"
"It's over, this person is dead for sure. With the Qin family's heritage and strength, crushing someone is no different from crushing a bug."
"It's hard to say. We've seen the strength of both these individuals. In my opinion, it's still uncertain who will live and who will die."
At this moment, everyone's attention in the villa was focused on Ling Feng, and everyone showed expressions of surprise and shock.
Even Li Zhenggang, standing in the crowd, couldn't help but frown.
Li Zhenggang had expected Ling Feng to retaliate, but he hadn't expected it to be so fast and so decisive!
"Stop! How dare you come to my Qin family to cause trouble and injure people!"
At this moment, Qin Honghai, leading the Qin family patriarch, Qin Xiaoxiao's father Qin Zhiming, strode over.
As soon as Qin Zhiming saw the exposed broken bone in Qin Xiao's knee, his eyes burst with a fierce glare, and he couldn't help but roar.
Being experienced, he immediately recognized that with such severe injuries, Qin Xiao was crippled and would likely spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
"Who are you? Why did you do this? How has my Qin family offended you?" Qin Zhiming roared.
However, Ling Feng completely ignored him.
In front of everyone, he kicked Qin Xiao to the ground, then raised his right foot and stepped on Qin Xiao's head, saying coldly, "Do you have any last words?"
"Presumptuous!"
Qin Zhiming roared, trembling with rage, and rushed towards Ling Feng in anger.
However, Ling Feng merely glanced at him coldly. The raised foot could no longer descend and stopped abruptly.
In that instant, he felt as if he had been targeted by the god of death.
Qin Xiao was even more terrified, his face turning ashen. He swallowed hard and said, "Who... who are you? I... I don't even know you. If you're going to kill me, at least let me die with clarity!"
"My name is Ling Feng, and Ling Yan is my brother!"
Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiao and said coldly.
Qin Xiao's body trembled, but his expression changed in an unexpected way.
Instead, a smile curled his lips, laced with a hint of mockery and three parts coldness, as he said, "So, you're the brother of that dead man."
"You're asking for death!"
Ling Feng's killing intent intensified. Just as he was about to stomp down, Qin Xiao's voice rang out again.
"Don't you want to know the real cause of your brother's death?"
Qin Xiao's lips curled into a cold smile.
Ling Feng's descending foot stopped, and he stared coldly at Qin Xiao, saying nothing.
"Haha, if you kill me, you'll never know the truth!" Qin Xiao shoved Ling Feng's foot away and struggled to get up from the ground.
Just then, the sound of dense footsteps could be heard from the entrance.
Everyone turned to look and saw a group of burly men in suits, exuding a fierce aura, armed with various weapons, charging in aggressively.
"That's the Fierce Tiger Brigade! The Qin family's strongest guard force!"
Someone present recognized their identity, causing a wave of gasps.
The Fierce Tiger Brigade was a guard force that the Qin family had hired at an exorbitant price. Most of them were retired soldiers, and some were even mercenaries who had been to the battlefield and killed people.
These were not comparable to ordinary security guards and were rarely deployed.
Once deployed, it meant that the situation had become very serious!
Seeing the more than thirty members of the Fierce Tiger Brigade, Qin Xiao regained his confidence.
Individually, these men were no match for Zhang Changsong, but just three or five of them could easily take Zhang Changsong down.
Now that thirty of them had arrived at once, no matter how powerful Ling Feng was, what could he do?
Qin Xiao slowly tidied his clothes, a smug look appearing on his face. With a playful expression, he said, "I know you were in the army and you can fight. I really want to see how much you can fight now. I'll give you a chance. Defeat all these people, and I'll tell you the truth."
Ling Feng's cold voice was his reply.
"Yang Fei, clear the area, thirty seconds!"