Breaking Limbs

Another thug, his face pale with fear, tried to make a break for it, but Ye Feng was faster. He grabbed the man by the neck, lifting him off the ground effortlessly. With one swift motion, Ye Feng slammed him against the concrete, the thug's back cracking loudly. Ye Feng didn't even flinch as the thug crumpled to the ground in pain, struggling to breathe.

"You wanted to break my limbs, remember?" Ye Feng said, kneeling next to the man and grabbing his arm. "Well, let's see if you can handle a few breaks yourself."

With a sickening twist, Ye Feng snapped the thug's arm, sending him into a frenzy of pain. The thug's screams filled the air as Ye Feng stood and moved to the next one.

Ye Feng's eyes scanned the remaining thugs, all of them frozen in fear. His smile returned, but there was no kindness in it—only the cold, calculating joy of a predator toying with its prey.

"You thought this was going to be a fight?" Ye Feng asked, his voice full of mock disbelief. "You should've learned by now—there's no fighting me. Not like this."

He moved like lightning, grabbing the next thug by his leg and twisting it sharply. The thug's leg bent at an impossible angle, and he howled in agony as his bones snapped. Ye Feng barely acknowledged the scream.

"One by one, you'll all understand," he continued, looking down at the thug with disdain. "That's the thing about people like you. You're all the same. Weak. Pathetic. Hopeless."

The last two thugs tried to run, but it was already too late. Ye Feng was already upon them, his movements predatory and swift. The first one tried to block his way, but Ye Feng grabbed his wrist and twisted, breaking his arm with a single motion.

The thug collapsed, gasping for air, his face contorted in agony.

The final thug, now trembling with fear, backed into a corner, his bat held out in front of him like a shield. Ye Feng's smile widened.

"Is that your idea of defense?" Ye Feng asked, raising an eyebrow. "Let me show you how useless it is."

With a quick step forward, Ye Feng struck, his fist hitting the thug's wrist with the force of a hammer. The bat dropped, and before the thug could react, Ye Feng grabbed his arm, twisted it behind his back, and in one swift motion, snapped it.

The thug's scream was almost inaudible as he crumpled to the ground.

Ye Feng surveyed the scene before him. Nine thugs lay broken and howling on the pavement, their limbs twisted and shattered beyond recognition. The air was thick with the stench of fear, sweat, and blood.

He looked down at the leader, who had been lying on the ground since the moment Ye Feng had broken his arm. The thug leader was sobbing, his eyes wide with terror as he struggled to crawl away, but Ye Feng wasn't done yet. He crouched down beside the man, his voice smooth and cold.

"Do you want to know what the worst part is?" Ye Feng whispered, leaning close so that only the leader could hear. "The worst part is, you'll live. But you'll never walk again. You'll never feel your fingers move. You'll never fight again. And you'll always remember this day, when you thought you could stand up to me. You'll live with that shame for the rest of your pathetic life."

The thug leader's eyes widened in horror, but Ye Feng stood and turned away. He didn't need to say another word.

"Next time," Ye Feng called over his shoulder, "don't bother. I'm not someone you can touch."

With that, Ye Feng walked away, leaving behind a scene of broken bodies and shattered egos. The onlookers, who had watched in stunned silence, finally began to breathe again, but no one dared move. No one dared speak.

Li Yue, still clutching her phone in her trembling hands, watched the scene unfold, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and awe.

"Guess he really doesn't show mercy," Li Yue whispered, her voice shaky.

Ningxue glanced at her "No. He doesn't."

Suddenly Ningxue remembered something and looed at Li Yue and spoke in a angry tone "Yue , yesterday in cafeteria he was beaten by Harold, i think it was all a part of his act".

Li Yue who was lost in thought instantly came to realization and when she thought about this she was devastated. It means he lured her in his trap and everything that happened between them after that was just a facade . When this thought formed inside her head tears started trickle doen on her face.

When NIngxue saw tears of her friend ,she instantly hold her trembling body in her embrace and started comforting her.

"Don't worry Yue, i will not let him walk away with this , we will confront him tomorrow maybe you are just overthinking" she patted her back while speaking these comforting word but it did not made any major difference, her tears were still falling and her body was trembling as the thought of betrayal settled inside her heart.

But Li Yue was not the only one whose tears were faaling at this moment there was another girl standing on the oppsite side from Li Yue and Ningxue, she alsocame when she noticed the commotion.

But when she saw the handsome boy surrounded by the thugs she was left dumbstruck , she knew the boy but from few years back, noe he was taller and more handsome but she remembered his features too well.

It was because of this boy that her life changed. She had once been a cheerful girl, but everything shifted when she heard the news of his death. The spark in her eyes faded, and she withdrew from the world, speaking less and distancing herself from others. The pain was unbearable at first, an emptiness that seemed impossible to fill. But with time, she learned to accept the truth—Ye Feng was gone. Determined to escape the sorrow, she buried herself in academics, using studies as a refuge from the grief that threatened to consume her.