Chapter 25: The Brawl

At that moment, back in the classroom, Lin Shiyun looked at Hao Jian and Fan Tong and asked, "Why didn't you go with Ye Feng? Why did you come back?"

"Big Sister, Ye Feng didn't want us to follow him, so we had no choice," Hao Jian said, noticing the worry in Lin Shiyun's eyes.

"He told you not to follow, and you just listened? So loyal of you two! Come on, let's go check on him together. If anything happens to Ye Feng, you're going to be in big trouble!" Lin Shiyun said, clenching her fists, her tone carrying a clear warning as she headed toward the door.

"Fatty, do we follow or hold her back?" Fan Tong asked Hao Jian, watching Lin Shiyun walk away.

"Are you kidding? Let's go!" Hao Jian nudged Fan Tong and quickly ran after Lin Shiyun.

…

On the rooftop.

"What a bunch of idiots," Ye Feng sneered at the crowd rushing toward him.

"Tang Leg Technique!"

With a swift kick, he sent one of the oncoming lackeys flying.

"This kid's tough! Everyone, get him!" Zuo Fei shouted, starting to back away, clearly intimidated by Ye Feng's skills.

"Oh, so you're just a coward," Ye Feng laughed coldly, watching Zuo Fei retreat. He continued his kicks, sending the lackeys sprawling to the ground one after another.

"Zuo Shao, it's your turn now," Ye Feng said, glancing at the seven or eight men sprawled on the ground like beaten dogs. He turned his gaze to Zuo Fei with a wicked grin.

"Damn it! Who locked the rooftop door? Damn!" Zuo Fei cursed as he rushed to the exit, realizing one of his lackeys had locked it after Ye Feng arrived.

"Well, well, karma indeed. Zuo Shao, looks like you're not going anywhere," Ye Feng chuckled, seeing Zuo Fei's predicament.

"Ye Feng, you can't touch me! My dad's the Chief of Police in Beihai City. If you dare lay a finger on me, you're dead!" Zuo Fei blurted out, invoking his father's title.

"Oh, Chief of Police? How terrifying. Zuo Shao, I'm so sorry; I didn't know your identity. Please forgive me. I'll stay away from Lin Shiyun from now on," Ye Feng feigned fear, a mocking glint in his eye that Zuo Fei failed to notice.

"Haha, that's more like it. Since you're being sensible, from now on, we're brothers. I'll look out for you," Zuo Fei laughed, ignoring his groaning lackeys on the ground.

"Oh, thank you, Zuo Shao, thank you," Ye Feng said, moving closer to Zuo Fei, hiding his true intentions.

"No need, no need. I'm generous enough to overlook this," Zuo Fei replied, completely oblivious to the mocking glint in Ye Feng's eyes.

"All right, then forgive me one more time," Ye Feng sneered as he reached Zuo Fei.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Fei sensed something wrong in Ye Feng's tone and tried to back away, but it was too late.

"Chief's son, huh? I've never had the pleasure of hitting one of those. Today's my lucky day," Ye Feng smirked, slapping Zuo Fei across the face.

"Aren't you so high and mighty?"

"Didn't you say I'm not worthy?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Isn't your dad the Chief of Police?"

"Didn't you say you have tons of lackeys?"

"Go on, call them!"

"Come on, hit me!"

"Keep barking!"

"Oh, I'm so scared!"

Ye Feng continued to taunt Zuo Fei, his hand delivering slap after slap to Zuo Fei's face until it was swollen like a pig's head.

Watching Ye Feng's relentless blows, the other lackeys were too terrified to step forward. Those kicks were far too painful; they had learned their lesson.

"Mmph… help… someone… help me!" Zuo Fei mumbled, but none of his followers dared to approach.

After about thirty slaps, Zuo Fei collapsed to the ground, unable to withstand any more.

"Damn, he went down fast," Ye Feng muttered, not realizing the extent of his own strength. Thirty slaps would leave anyone battered, especially from someone as strong as him.

"Whoa, whose pig head is this?" Hao Jian said, arriving on the rooftop with Fan Tong and Lin Shiyun.

"Wait, how did you get in? Wasn't the door locked?" Ye Feng asked.

"That door? I just broke it down in two hits," Hao Jian replied with a shrug.

Ye Feng: …

"I told you not to come. It's just a few small fries," Ye Feng said, turning to Lin Shiyun with a gentle smile.

"I was worried about you," Lin Shiyun said softly.

"All right, all right, everything's fine now," Ye Feng said, gently patting Lin Shiyun's head, as Zuo Fei glared at him.

"Zuo Shao, let me give you some advice. Don't provoke me again. Next time, a slap won't be the worst of it, and you might not be able to bear the consequences," Ye Feng sneered as he crouched down to look Zuo Fei in the eye.

Zuo Fei: "You…"

"Hao Jian, Fan Tong, let's go," Ye Feng said, taking Lin Shiyun's hand as they headed back down the stairs.

…

A short while later, Zuo Fei, supported by his lackeys, staggered to his feet and looked furiously at the broken door. "Who the hell locked this door?"

The lackeys exchanged guilty glances, silent.

"Ye Feng, you and I are enemies now. Just wait; I'll ruin you. And Lin Shiyun, one day, I'll make you beg at my feet," Zuo Fei vowed silently.

"What are you idiots waiting for? Help me down already!" Zuo Fei barked at his lackeys.

…

"Ye Feng, you're incredible! Teach me how to fight like that, one against ten, like a special forces soldier!" Fan Tong said, slapping Ye Feng on the shoulder with a grin.

"They're just weaklings. Stay fit, and you'll be fine," Ye Feng said modestly.

"Haha, don't be so modest. Zuo Fei's pig-headed look was priceless!" Hao Jian laughed.

"Ye Feng, what if Zuo Fei retaliates?" Lin Shiyun asked, worry in her voice.

"Don't worry. Small-time players like him aren't worth my concern. If he tries anything, I'll make him regret it," Ye Feng replied, his eyes flashing with a cold glint.

If it hadn't been for his enhanced skills, those ten men would have seriously injured him.

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