"I really want to see what you can do to me?"
Du Yu calmed down, looking at Xiao Yifeng with a disdainful face, clearly thinking that Xiao Yifeng was just putting on an act and would not dare to touch him. After all, with the Du Group’s current strength in Tianhai, there really were not many people who dared to mess with him.
Xiao Yifeng calmly uttered the third number and suddenly threw a punch, sending Du Yu flying and crashing into a table; his nose had collapsed, and blood was streaming down.
Seeing Xiao Yifeng throw such a clean and decisive punch, the group of young masters were all stunned.
They had never expected this guy to really dare to make a move, to lay hands on the young master of the Du Group, who possessed assets worth billions. This kid really had a death wish!
"Young Master Du, are you all right?"
The young masters snapped back to reality and quickly went to help Du Yu up.
Du Yu touched his nose and suddenly cried out in pain.
"Damn kid, you dare to hit me? I’ll make sure you won’t die a good death!"
Du Yu glared at Xiao Yifeng, his eyes filled with deep hatred.
Xiao Yifeng drank coldly, with a sharp chill erupting from his eyes and frightening purple light flickering.
Making eye contact with Xiao Yifeng, Du Yu felt as if his brain had exploded, his body trembled, and he almost slumped to the ground, his complexion deathly pale.
"You... you just wait!"
Du Yu left a harsh word and then left the place, with the group of young masters also leaving one after another.
Tang Shengyi looked at Xiao Yifeng and spoke.
"No need to thank me, they really did disturb my meal, and if I hadn’t made a move, they probably would have been in an even worse state!"
Xiao Yifeng smiled slightly.
"That’s right, if you hadn’t made a move, they would all be dead by now!"
Tang Shengyi spoke indifferently.
Hearing Tang Shengyi’s words, Dong Li was frightened, dropping his chopsticks, and looked at Tang Shengyi with a stunned expression—he hadn’t expected such a young and beautiful woman to say such ruthless words.
Xiao Yifeng’s mouth curled into a smile, without any surprise; with his insight, he could naturally tell that this beautiful woman had an extraordinary identity and her strength was unfathomable.
She was either from a powerful clan in China or a figure from the Martial Arts World, where killing a few people was, naturally, nothing much.
Just less than five minutes later, Du Yu appeared again, this time bringing a group of police officers, led by the criminal police captain Fang Wu himself.
"Captain Fang, that’s the guy, arrest him for me!"
As soon as Du Yu entered, he pointed at Xiao Yifeng and coldly ordered Fang Wu.
"Who dares to hit Young Master Du, come and..."
Fang Wu started to shout, but as his gaze swept over and he saw Xiao Yifeng, his expression suddenly changed, and the rest of his sentence was forcibly swallowed back.
"Young Master Du, you’re saying the person who hit you is him?"
Fang Wu pointed at Xiao Yifeng and looked towards Du Yu.
"Yes, it’s him! What are you prattling about? Hurry up and arrest him for me; I want to have a good time torturing this damned guy," Du Yu yelled angrily, but as he did, he touched his nose and suddenly cried out in pain again, his eyes filling with even more rage at Xiao Yifeng.
"Well... Young Master Du, I really can’t help you with this, his identity is not simple, I really cannot move against him."
Fang Wu shook his head awkwardly; he was well aware of how fearsome Xiao Yifeng could be. Not only had he killed the son of their deputy director, but he also openly assaulted the president of their business association at the police station.
In the end, it even led to the mayor and his father personally stepping in to bail him out. Such a person was not someone Fang Wu dared to offend. Although Du Yu’s status was not ordinary, he still paled in comparison to Xiao Yifeng.
"Young Master Du, I advise you to let this matter go. His background is too significant for us to afford to offend!"
Fang Wu said to Du Yu.
"Hmph, I want to see who in Tianhai I, Du Yu, cannot afford to offend. If you refuse to make a move and arrest someone, then I will call my father here. I want to see if you dare to make a move then."
Du Yu said coldly as he took out his phone to call his father.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yifeng’s phone also rang, and it was a call from Han Zixuan.
"Miss Han, what’s up?"
"Mr. Xiao, Secretary Cai would like to have a word with you."
After Han Zixuan spoke, an aged voice came through the phone; it was none other than Jiangnan’s top official Cai Guosheng, whom Xiao Yifeng had saved before.
"Is there something you need from me?"
Xiao Yifeng asked indifferently.
"Mr. Xiao, where are you right now? I would like to meet with you, if that’s possible?"
"Come to Dequan Hotel!"
Xiao Yifeng said and then hung up the phone without paying any heed to the other party’s status.
"You just wait, you’re definitely doomed this time!"
Du Yu watched Xiao Yifeng with a cold, vengeful look, already envisioning how to torture the detestable man.
About five or six minutes later, several figures entered the hotel. Leading them was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a suit with a solemn expression and radiating a strong sense of authority. It was Du Yu’s father, Du Quan.
"Father, you’ve come, you must avenge me, look what they did to my nose."
Seeing his father, Du Yu immediately pointed to his own collapsed and bleeding nose and lamented.
Seeing the injuries on his precious son’s face, Du Quan’s face darkened, and a thick anger flashed in his eyes.
"It was him, that damned kid, and this Fang Wu, I asked him to arrest the person, and he didn’t dare!"
"Fang Wu, what do you mean by this? My son has been beaten up , and you don’t make a move to arrest the assailant. Are you really not taking me seriously?"
Du Quan looked at Fang Wu with a dark expression.
At this moment, Fang Wu’s face was full of embarrassment, completely unsure of what to say, and he inwardly cursed his bad luck.
"Immediately arrest that kid and deal with him severely!"
Du Quan stared at Xiao Yifeng with a cold gaze, emitting a formidable aura.
Hearing Du Quan’s words, Dong Li’s face changed, and he looked at Xiao Yifeng with a worried expression.
"Don’t worry, it’s okay!"
Xiao Yifeng shook his head, his face calm as still water, showing no sign of worry.
Just as Fang Wu was about to speak out Xiao Yifeng’s background to Du Quan, another group of people made their way into the hotel.
Leading the group was an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face, who was being supported by others. It was Cai Guosheng, accompanied by Cai Kangwei and Cai Pengfei, who was looking down with an ugly expression, along with a group of guards dressed in black suits.