Ling Feng's aura was so powerful that no one dared to step forward and stop him.
The Qin family's security guards all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, allowing Ling Feng to stride into the villa.
"Scoundrels!"
Today was a joyous occasion for the Qin family, yet this man appeared dressed in mourning attire. Wasn't he clearly here to stir up trouble?
Qin Xiao's eyes flashed with cold light, and his anger surged.
The surrounding guests also gathered in twos and threes, discussing amongst themselves.
"This person's aura is so strong. Just looking at him makes me feel a palpitation."
"Keep your voice down. We can't afford to offend someone like this. And judging by his attire, he's definitely here to cause trouble."
"Who is this person? I haven't heard of anyone like this in Hanjiang City."
The commotion in the crowd immediately caught Li Zheng's attention.
When he saw Ling Feng's face, filled with murderous intent, even Li Zheng couldn't help but gasp.
He had truly come. Just as he feared, what he feared had come to pass!
Listening to the guests' discussions, Qin Xiao's expression grew increasingly grim.
He quickened his steps, angrily pushed through the crowd, and blocked Ling Feng's path, sternly demanding, "Stop! What are you doing here? Don't you know today is a grand occasion for the Qin family? If you don't want trouble, get out of here immediately!"
"I'm looking for someone."
Ling Feng stopped. His piercing gaze first swept over Qin Honghai, who was seated at the head of the table, and finally settled on Qin Xiao.
"Looking for someone? Ridiculous! Everyone here today is either wealthy or noble. As for my Qin family, no one recognizes trash like you. Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave later!"
Ignoring Qin Xiao's frenzied roaring, Ling Feng continued expressionlessly, "The person I'm looking for is called Qin Xiao."
"Qin Xiao?"
Qin Xiao was slightly stunned. His smile became increasingly distorted as he bared his pearly white teeth. "You're looking for me? I'm sorry, but I don't know you."
"You are Qin Xiao?"
Ling Feng's gaze fixed on Qin Xiao. He sized him up before saying, word by word, "Kneel."
"What?"
As soon as Ling Feng uttered these words, not only Qin Xiao but also the surrounding guests wore expressions of utter disbelief.
"Did I hear that right? This person is too arrogant! He actually dared to tell Qin Xiao to kneel?"
"He really said that. Good heavens, after so many years in Hanjiang City, this is the first time I've heard someone speak to the Qin family like this."
"Interesting! This is exciting! One is the local overlord, and the other is a tiger released from its cage. This is going to be a clash of titans!"
The more the guests spoke, the uglier Qin Xiao's face became.
Firstly, Ling Feng's words felt like a provocation. Secondly, he, Qin Xiao, the esteemed young master of the Qin family, was being compared to this piece of trash by these guests.
To him, this was an insult!
Qin Xiao's face darkened. He turned to Song Qiang behind him and said, "Break his dog legs. As for why he's here, we'll deal with it after the banquet."
"Yes, Young Master!"
Song Qiang's judgment was naturally superior to Qin Xiao's. Although he had long suspected that Ling Feng was not here with good intentions, in such an occasion, Qin Feng could not be allowed to act so presumptuously.
Therefore, he could only brace himself and confront him.
Under Song Qiang's command, more than ten Qin family security guards rushed out, wielding short batons and surrounding Ling Feng.
In fact, these security guards were also feeling quite distressed.
Although they held the batons, and they had the absolute advantage in numbers, they still felt a sense of dread when facing Ling Feng.
It was as if they were not facing a person, but a god of slaughter, an unparalleled god of slaughter who could tear them apart at any moment.
"Go!"
As Song Qiang gave the order, the security guards swallowed nervously and, bracing themselves, swung their short batons at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng stood his ground, unmoving, not even batting an eyelid.
Just as the bodyguards' batons were about to strike Ling Feng's head, a black shadow flashed.
*Crack!*
Two crisp sounds rang out, and the two security guards who had attacked first collapsed on the ground, clutching their broken wrists and wailing.
"This..."
The remaining security guards instinctively swallowed. Looking at Yang Fei, who had suddenly appeared in front of Ling Feng, they all stopped in their tracks, none daring to advance further.
They hadn't even seen how Yang Fei had appeared.
And Yang Fei's power filled them with even greater fear.
"What are you waiting for? Go on, break his dog legs! I'll reward you with a hundred thousand yuan!"
Seeing this, Qin Xiao's heart leaped into his throat, and he roared hysterically.
"Die!"
Under the heavy reward, there were bound to be brave men. Hearing Qin Xiao's exorbitant offer, two more security guards, blinded by greed, once again swung their short batons and charged forward.
However, before they could even make a move, they felt a sharp pain in their lower abdomen.
Then, amidst screams, the two security guards were sent flying backward like cannonballs, even knocking down a group of people.
Yang Fei, single-handedly, had rendered the more than ten security guards present unable to fight back, leaving them screaming in agony.
*Clang, clang!*
The security guards could no longer endure it. Money was good, but they had to be alive to spend it!
In an instant, the remaining security guards all dropped their short batons and, with strange cries, fled the villa.
"You..."
Qin Xiao's heart sank to the bottom. His handsome face was covered in cold sweat.
Watching Ling Feng walk towards him step by step, his killing intent soaring, Qin Xiao swallowed and instinctively retreated, wanting only to distance himself from Ling Feng.
"Stop!"
A booming shout rang out, and an old man with an imposing aura strode forward, blocking the path between Ling Feng and Qin Xiao.
When everyone saw that person, they all gasped in unison.
"My heavens, it's Zhang Changsong, the Vice President of the Hanjiang Martial Arts Association, Old Master Zhang!"
"Old Master Zhang is a renowned master and a leading figure in the Hanjiang martial arts world!"
"With him intervening, any problem can be resolved."
...
Zhang Changsong couldn't help but reveal a hint of arrogance as he heard the crowd's flattery.
He hadn't acted earlier precisely because he was waiting for this moment.
Only by stepping forward at the most critical juncture could he demonstrate his value, gain the favor of the Qin family, and thus better connect with them.
With this thought, Zhang Changsong coughed and, with his hands behind his back, said in an aged tone, "Young man, when it's possible to be merciful, be merciful. Give old me some face, and let this matter be settled."
Ling Feng looked coldly at Zhang Changsong and said in a chilling voice, "Get lost!"
As soon as Zhang Changsong heard this, his face immediately turned grim.
Consider him, the dignified Vice President of the Hanjiang Martial Arts Association. No matter where he went, as long as he revealed his title, who would dare not give him some face?
This young man was so disrespectful, how could he maintain his dignity?
"Young man, it's better to be low-key. You should learn to listen to the advice of elders," Zhang Changsong said with a dark expression, a subtle aura beginning to emanate from him.
The aura was so strong that even the ordinary people present could clearly sense it, and they all showed expressions of astonishment.
"You are not qualified to lecture me."
Ling Feng's voice was incredibly calm, but that calmness sent a chill down one's spine.
"Hiss!"
All the distinguished guests gasped in unison, their gazes toward Ling Feng becoming filled with immense surprise.
In Hanjiang, he was the first person to dare speak to President Zhang in such a manner.
He was simply too arrogant!