Previously, when Ye Yaxin was taken away, Xiao Yifeng immediately guessed that it was the doing of Flame Gate. Remembering that they had invited Ye Yaxin to dine at the Sheraton Hotel, he naturally rushed straight here.
Seeing Xiao Yifeng appear, Ye Yaxin’s expression shifted subtly, a ripple of emotion stirring within her heart.
Yue Feng looked at Xiao Yifeng, a trace of confusion flashing through his eyes.
"Young Master, he is Miss Ye’s fiancé!"
One of the men who had previously been thrown out of Ye Corporation by Luo Yun hastily exclaimed.
"So, you’re Miss Ye’s fiancé, huh? You look pretty decent. But it’s good that you came. Was it you who had my men thrown out of the Ye Family? Tonight, I’ll ruthlessly take your fiancée right in front of you to let you taste what that feels like, how about that?"
Yue Feng’s face bore a twisted, sinister smile as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.
"You won’t have that chance!"
Xiao Yifeng’s face was cold, and he spoke with a voice laden with murderous intent.
Yue Feng’s face stiffened in surprise.
"Because you’re going to be a dead man very soon!"
Xiao Yifeng declared, word by word. A dense killing intent released from his body, causing the expressions of the Flame Gate guards present to change, their faces tensing up and eyes filled with cautious wariness.
Hearing Xiao Yifeng’s words, Yue Feng burst into loud laughter and coldly said, "You think you can kill me? That is laughable. Someone, break his legs first, make him kneel before me."
Following Yue Feng’s command, two Flame Gate guards with Dark Energy strength lifted their legs to sweep at Xiao Yifeng’s own.
Before their attacks could reach him, Xiao Yifeng’s leg swept out, knocking the two attackers off their feet before they even got close to him, sending them flying to the ground where they spit out blood.
Witnessing Xiao Yifeng’s counterattack, Yue Feng’s pupils contracted, and with a wave of his hand, the remaining Flame Gate guards brandished their weapons at Xiao Yifeng.
"Kid, you’re good at fighting, huh? Now let’s see what you’ve got. Dare to make a move, and we will shoot you into a sieve right away."
Yue Feng looked at Xiao Yifeng with a sneer on his face.
Ye Yaxin, seeing so many weapons, looked at Xiao Yifeng with a face full of concern.
"You can let them try to see if they can turn me into a sieve!"
Xiao Yifeng’s lips curled into a chilling arc, his eyes shooting cold light as a terrifying murderous aura freely enveloped the entire restaurant.
Under the oppression of this killing intent, each one of the Flame Gate guards felt suffocated, their bodies uncontrollably shaking, as if they were standing amidst a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The dreadful killing aura was so strong they struggled to breathe.
Under this daunting killing intent, Yue Feng appeared even less capable, his face pale and body trembling, his eyes filled with fear, almost kneeling to the ground.
Although he was the Young Master of the Flame Gate, Yue Feng was nothing but a useless playboy with no real strength.
At that moment, the two middle-aged men exchanged glances and rushed in unison towards Xiao Yifeng, their Power of Gang Qi bursting forth.
Both were top-notch experts within Flame Gate, seldom engaging in combat. They had been summoned by Yue Feng’s father, the Sect Leader of Flame Gate, to the south out of concern for his son’s safety.
Each of them threw a punch imbued with ferocious Gang Qi towards Xiao Yifeng.
These two individuals had attained the Middle Stage of Gang Qi Realm, a level already rare and formidable in the secular world, one that under ordinary circumstances no one dared provoke.
Unfortunately for them, they met Xiao Yifeng today, a talent against the heavens.
Facing the combined punch of the two men, a hint of coldness appeared on Xiao Yifeng’s lips, a chilling glint flashed through his eyes, and a streak of purple light shot across his pupils like lightning, giving a sense of awe that struck the soul.
Two crisp sounds rang out as Xiao Yifeng’s fists swung out fiercely, gripping the fists of the two men, rendering their arms immobile.
Immediately, the complexions of the two men changed as they desperately propelled the terrifying Gang Qi within their bodies, trying to shake off Xiao Yifeng’s grip.
Xiao Yifeng’s eyes narrowed as the Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art started circulating, infinite Starforce surged from the four major acupoints, then exploded through Xiao Yifeng’s hands.
In the blink of an eye, the tyrannical Starforce rushed into both men’s arms, overwhelming their strengths and shattering all the bones in their arms.
Both middle-aged men, at the Gang Qi Realm Middle Stage, had an arm completely disabled and were sent flying. They landed on the ground, spitting blood continuously, complexion pale as ghost, having suffered severe injuries from the impact of the Starforce.
The two were merely at the Gang Qi Realm Middle Stage, a realm higher than Xiao Yifeng, yet the difference in strength between them was like heaven and earth.
After all, the Starforce that Xiao Yifeng possessed was absorbed from the Heavenly Stars, far more powerful than any other force in this world.
Not even experts at the Great Perfection Realm of the Gang Qi could necessarily be Xiao Yifeng’s opponent, let alone the two of them.
Seeing the two experts his father had assigned to him lying on the ground spewing blood, Yue Feng’s eyes filled with terror, his face turned a shade paler, and his heart shook indescribably.
Xiao Yifeng’s gaze once again swept towards Yue Feng, the biting chill in his eyes piercing into Yue Feng’s heart like twin daggers, causing his breath to stop and his whole body to turn cold, with cold sweat breaking out on his back.
"Fight, fight, kill him, kill him!"
Yue Feng fiercely shouted with urgency.
The Flame Gate guards, pale from fending off Xiao Yifeng’s formidable killing intent, had no choice but to raise their weapons upon Yue Feng’s command.
Xiao Yifeng’s cold gaze swept towards the group, his Gang Qi erupted, imposing and terrifying, instantly sending the Flame Gate guards flying backward as if struck by an invisible wave.
Each one of them landed on the ground, vomiting blood, weapons falling from their hands.
Seeing this, Yue Feng’s complexion turned even more unsightly in an instant.
"Song Yue, get him for me, kill him!"
Yue Feng’s gaze involuntarily turned towards the young man in the black shirt, Song Yue, and he hurriedly called out.
Song Yue’s eyes flickered with a strange light as he approached Xiao Yifeng.
"You’re not my opponent, don’t overestimate yourself!"
Xiao Yifeng glanced at Song Yue with disdain and uttered.
Song Yue did not speak as he charged at Xiao Yifeng, only to be sent flying with a palm strike, landing on the ground spitting blood just the same.
In the end, Xiao Yifeng stood before Yue Feng wrapped in an overwhelming deadly aura, like a killing god who could shake heaven and earth.