Chapter 217 - Stop It

Song Bin was sent flying with a punch by the fool Ye Chenfeng?Then it was obvious whose bones had been the source of those cracking sounds echoing in the private room just now.

The smiles of excitement at the corners of Xia Yanran’s and Zhang Hua’s mouths, who had been ready to enjoy the show from the sidelines, froze completely the moment Song Bin was blasted away.

They couldn’t believe what they were seeing was real.

How could Ye Chenfeng, the fool, possibly defeat Song Bin, and in such a clean and decisive manner?

They knew that even ordinary special forces operatives were no match for Song Bin, and in their memories, Ye Chenfeng was nothing more than a plaything.

How could he possess such formidable strength?

Yu Huihui’s cherry lips were wide open, big enough to stuff an egg into, and her eyes bulged like giant lanterns.

Song Bin’s skills were well known in the dandy circle of Capital City.

Yet this dandy, who in the eyes of ordinary people was considered skilled, was actually, actually sent flying by a punch from that simpleton?

Perhaps, perhaps Ye Chenfeng wasn’t stupid.

If someone with such skills was a fool, then wouldn’t that mean they were even less than a fool?

Yu Huihui now understood why Wu Xiaofei had been so calm all along.

She believed that Song Bin posed no threat to Ye Chenfeng, and therefore remained so composed and confident.

Wu Xiaofei’s beautiful eyes stared intently at Ye Chenfeng’s not so broad back.

As long as Ye Chenfeng was by her side, she felt an infinite sense of security, just like the time in the Primeval Forest when she had been on the verge of despair, and Ye Chenfeng, like a prince on a white horse, appeared before her from the heavens.

Wu Xiaofei’s fists clenched slightly.

At this moment, she made her decision once and for all, to be Ye Chenfeng’s woman for the rest of her life.

She recalled the times when Ye Chenfeng was bullied; it was always Wu Xiaofei who would stand up for him.

However, the once somewhat weak-hearted big boy had completely grown up and acquired enough strength to protect the people around him.

Wu Xiaofei fixated on the silhouette of Ye Chenfeng, her eyes filling with obsession.

Song Bin, having been punched by Ye Chenfeng and smashing heavily into the wall, had a ferocious expression on his face.

Not only was his right arm shattered, but numerous ribs in his chest were also broken, causing him intense pain with each breath.

Song Bin had never anticipated Ye Chenfeng to be so powerful.

Had he been playing dumb all along?

Song Bin knew that one’s martial prowess couldn’t improve drastically in a short time; it required persistent effort over time.

If Ye Chenfeng had truly been holding back all along, then how great was his perseverance?

And what exactly was the reason behind the Yes hiding Ye Chenfeng’s true abilities?

Many questions arose in Song Bin’s mind, and his forehead was covered with dense, cold sweat.

When he looked at Ye Chenfeng again, his eyes were filled with a trace of fear.

If Ye Chenfeng knew Song Bin’s thoughts, he would definitely marvel at the richness of the other’s imagination.

After all, Ye Chenfeng’s soul came from a world five hundred years in the future.

Song Bin would never be able to guess this.

“Tap tap tap tap tap tap”

A series of urgent footsteps entered the supreme private room.

Shortly after, fifteen bodyguards dressed in black filled the room.

They were the bodyguards the Songs had arranged for Song Bin, especially since Song Zhong had mysteriously vanished from the border trade market, making the Songs become more vigilant.

From these bodyguards’ demeanors, it was evident they were not simple; they were elite members who had retired from special forces units.

Even Song Bin, had he fought these bodyguards one-on-one, would not have been their match.

Seeing his reinforcements arrive, Song Bin yelled from his throat, “Break his arms and legs.” In Song Bin’s view, even if Ye Chenfeng was incredibly skilled, he couldn’t possibly take down fifteen retired special forces elites by himself, could he?

Xia Yanran and Zhang Hua, previously at a loss, had the smiles return to their faces.

They knew about Song Bin’s fifteen bodyguards and were not concerned any longer with why Ye Chenfeng’s martial skills had improved so abruptly.

All they wanted was to see the fool Ye Chenfeng with his arms and legs broken, lying on the ground begging for their mercy.

“Ye Chenfeng, I have to admit, your strength really surprised me, even shocked me, but…”

Song Bin hadn’t finished speaking when Ye Chenfeng made his move.

The level six Soul Force within his body surged, making his movements within the not too spacious private room seem like a haunting specter.

The fifteen bodyguards couldn’t catch a glimpse of Ye Chenfeng’s figure, let alone launch an attack on him.

Ye Chenfeng threw punches in rapid succession, the power in each enough to knock a bodyguard to the ground, rendering them incapable of fighting.

The battle that lasted for about a minute probably shouldn’t be called a battle at all, since the situation was completely one-sided.

The fifteen bodyguards of Song Bin were like ants in front of Ye Chenfeng, utterly powerless against him.

Watching his fifteen bodyguards being effortlessly taken down by Ye Chenfeng, Song Bin felt as though he couldn’t breathe through his nose. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn NovᴇlFire(.)nᴇt

The fifteen bodyguards at his side weren’t just any riffraff!

How could Ye Chenfeng resolve them so casually?

His face turned an extreme red, and now he truly felt fear.

Just how powerful was Ye Chenfeng?

Ye Chenfeng took steps towards where Song Bin lay on the ground, while Song Bin kept scooting backward, roaring from his throat, “Ye Chenfeng, don’t come any closer.

If you dare to do anything to me, the Songs will never let you off!”

With a smile curving the corner of his mouth, Ye Chenfeng spoke in an even tone, “Young Master Song, didn’t you just want to break my hands and feet?

People!

Sometimes you must recognize your own limits.

Lacking any ability yet barking like a mad dog usually ends very badly.”

After finishing his words, Ye Chenfeng lifted his leg and crushed the bones in Song Bin’s other hand and both legs, causing Song Bin to cry and scream to the heavens for a good half a minute before he fainted from the pain, completely powerless.

Ye Chenfeng had also considered using Soul Force to turn Song Bin into an imbecile, but in the end, he didn’t do it.

Song Bin’s hands and legs were likely incurable for the rest of his life, and he would have to lie in bed or sit in a wheelchair.

Making him a fool would only rid him of troubles, wouldn’t it?

It was more interesting for him to slowly savor the rest of his crippled life.

After dealing with Song Bin, Ye Chenfeng turned his gaze towards Zhang Hua, who was still in a daze.

Scanned by Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, Zhang Hua broke out in a cold sweat, stammering, “Ye, Young Master Ye, there was a misunderstanding before!

I can apologize to you, and to your fiancée…”

Zhang Hua understood the principle that a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him.

Now that Ye Chenfeng had easily taken down Song Bin’s fifteen bodyguards and even left Song Bin cripple, what was he, a mere core member of a second-tier family in Capital City?

Patting Zhang Hua on the shoulder with a smile, Ye Chenfeng said, “I can overlook today’s matters.

Look at you, why have you broken out in so much sweat on your forehead?

Am I that scary?”

Zhang Hua didn’t understand.

How had the ferocious Ye Chenfeng suddenly become so approachable?

He was pondering over it when he heard Ye Chenfeng’s voice again, “However, we can settle some old scores.

You were also among those who beat me up back then, right?

Don’t worry, I’m quite fair.

I won’t make you an imbecile.

Just spend the rest of your life in a hospital bed like Song Bin!”

Before Zhang Hua could grasp what Ye Chenfeng had said, his limbs were already twisted and broken by Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng didn’t even bother to glance at Zhang Hua, who was howling on the ground.

He addressed Xia Yanran on the side, “After tonight, I don’t want to see the Royal Club in Capital City, and I especially don’t want to see you.

If it wasn’t for you being a woman, your fate would be the same as theirs.”

Xia Yanran shivered all over, her bosom quivering nonstop.

She walked up to Ye Chenfeng, wrapped her arms around his, and rubbed her chest continuously against his arm, saying, “Young Master Ye, I was wrong before.

It was all Song Zhong and Song Bin who forced me.

In fact, I wanted to be your woman.”

Ye Chenfeng pushed Xia Yanran away, his tone icy, “Haven’t I said it before?

I have no interest in mistresses.

If I still see the Royal Club or you in Capital City after tonight…”

Ye Chenfeng paused, his eyes flashing with a lethal intent, “You’ll bear the consequences.” Having said that, Ye Chenfeng left the private room.

With desperation in her throat, Xia Yanran pleaded, “Young Master Ye, please don’t go!

Please don’t go!

Yanran can serve you well.”

“Damn, shameless woman, stop seducing my fiancé,” Wu Xiaofei, seeing Xia Yanran repeatedly tempting Ye Chenfeng, felt her feisty nature surge forth, and went straight up to kick Xia Yanran in the lower abdomen, “Chenfeng doesn’t hit women, but I, Wu Xiaofei, do.”

“Xiaofei, you’re so domineering,” said Yu Huihui, hooking arms with Wu Xiaofei, and thinking to herself as she recalled Ye Chenfeng’s actions, “Such a man is a real man!

How laughable that the people of Capital City are blind as dogs.”

Watching the retreating figures of Ye Chenfeng, Wu Xiaofei, and the others disappear from the private room, Xia Yanran was filled with endless remorse.

Little did she know that every cause has its effect.

How had she and Song Zhong played Ye Chen back then?

Ye Chenfeng was undoubtedly showing mercy by dealing with them this way.(To be continued.

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