“Isn’t this Young Master Ma? What’s wrong, did someone beat you up?”
Li Feng turned his head and saw a young man with a bruised and swollen face walking towards him. He stared for a good while before recognising that this person was Ma Xiaoyong.
“Li Feng…” Ma Xiaoyong came up to Li Feng, stared at him viciously, and said in a chilling tone, “Li Feng, you’re doing great.”
“What does Young Master Ma mean by that? I’ve always been doing great.” Li Feng looked at Ma Xiaoyong with a puzzled expression.
“Li Feng, stop pretending in front of me. What you’ve done, do you still refuse to admit it?” Ma Xiaoyong said, staring coldly.
“Young Master Ma, I really don’t understand what you mean. What have I done? Do you need to glare at me like a fierce god?” Li Feng was taken aback, somewhat confused by Ma Xiaoyong’s words. He wondered if Ma Xiaoyong was sick, coming over out of the blue to say such things.
“Young Master Ma, what happened to your face? Could it be that someone beat you?” Li Feng’s gaze fell on Ma Xiaoyong’s face, and he asked curiously. Ma Xiaoyong was from the Ma family. Who had beaten him?
“Li Feng, do you still refuse to admit it?” Ma Xiaoyong stared at Li Feng with icy eyes.
“Admit what? This is absurd.” Li Feng laughed coldly, looked at Ma Xiaoyong, and said, “Could it be that Young Master Ma thinks I beat you? Do you think that’s possible?”
“Li Feng, if it wasn’t you, then who?” Ma Xiaoyong said coldly. He had only gone to the bathroom, yet a group of people surrounded and beat him up. Even though he considered himself quite capable, he had no chance to resist.
Ma Xiaoyong felt that during this trip to Tianhai City, he hadn’t offended anyone. The only person he had a conflict with was Li Feng, so his first reaction was that Li Feng had sent people to beat him. This left him both shocked and furious.
He hadn’t expected this waste Li Feng to have such guts, actually sending people to teach him a lesson.
So, after coming out of the bathroom, Ma Xiaoyong didn’t even treat his wounds and came straight to find Li Feng.
But what he never imagined was that Li Feng would deny it.
“Absurd. Ma Xiaoyong, you got beaten up yourself, so why suspect me? Do you think I, Li Feng, have nothing better to do than such things?” Li Feng laughed coldly, his gaze falling on Ma Xiaoyong’s face. He said, “Moreover, if I did it, would I need to deny it? I, Li Feng, am not the type who dares to do but not admit.”
“That’s because you’re a coward.” Ma Xiaoyong said coldly.
“Hmph, Ma Xiaoyong, you really look down on me, Li Feng. Let alone beating you, even if I killed you, as long as I did it, there’s nothing I, Li Feng, wouldn’t admit.” Li Feng said with a cold laugh.
At this point, Li Feng somewhat understood. The ones who taught Ma Xiaoyong a lesson this time were probably Ying Suyan’s two subordinates, under Fu Yanxiong’s orders. Ma Xiaoyong had simply mistaken it for him sending people.
However, Li Feng had no intention of telling Ma Xiaoyong. Even if he did, not only would Ma Xiaoyong not believe it, but if Ying Suyan and Fu Yanxiong found out, they would know he had eavesdropped on their conversation in the private room. That would bring him no benefit.
Moreover, his relationship with Ma Xiaoyong wasn’t good. Even if Fu Yanxiong and Ying Suyan hadn’t acted, he wouldn’t let Ma Xiaoyong off. Now that Ma Xiaoyong had been taught a lesson, Li Feng found it rather amusing.
“Really not you?” Ma Xiaoyong asked with a dark expression.
“Believe it or not, that’s all I, Li Feng, have to say.” Li Feng said coldly.
Ma Xiaoyong began to hesitate.
“Young Master Ma, I think besides Li Feng, there’s no one else.” At that moment, a sinister voice came from the side.
“Zhu Yuanyang?” Li Feng raised an eyebrow, glanced at Zhu Yuanyang, and smiled. “Miss Pig, why are you here too? Was the lesson I gave you earlier not enough?”
Zhu Yuanyang gave Li Feng a cold glance, then said to Ma Xiaoyong, “Young Master Ma, there is a type of person in this world whose every word cannot be trusted. This type likes to scheme behind backs, sinister, cunning, despicable, and shameless. And Li Feng is exactly that type.”
“Zhu Yuanyang. What do you mean?” Li Feng asked coldly.
“Li Feng, what I mean, you should know best.” Zhu Yuanyang stared at Li Feng with sinister eyes and said in a deep voice, “Li Feng, I have to admit, I underestimated you. But I hope you continue to be as arrogant as ever.”
“Hahaha.”
Li Feng smiled and said, “Zhu Yuanyang, can I take it that the person who sent people to beat Ma Xiaoyong was you? That’s why you’re here stirring trouble? After all, this is the Imperial Hotel. When I, Li Feng, arrived, I didn’t bring anyone, but only you family representatives can bring subordinates in.”
Hearing this, Ma Xiaoyong’s expression changed slightly. Earlier, he had only thought of his conflict with Li Feng and overlooked this point. If Li Feng had done it himself, that would be one thing, but the attackers were clearly someone’s subordinates. Li Feng hadn’t brought any subordinates in. Could it be that the one who targeted him really wasn’t Li Feng, but someone else?
If not Li Feng, then who had acted against him?
Jin Songyang? Ying Suyan? Fu Yanxiong?
Ma Xiaoyong felt that the only ones who could act against him were from the eight top families. The Jin family of Jin Songyang and the Ying family of Ying Suyan had poor relations with his Ma family. He often mocked Jin Songyang and Ying Suyan coldly, so they had motive.
As for Fu Yanxiong, earlier in the private room, the two had been at odds, so it wasn’t impossible.
“Stirring trouble? Are you worthy?” Zhu Yuanyang said coldly.
Li Feng smiled and said, “Whether it is or not, you know clearly. But for me, such stirring is useless. I, Li Feng, fear no one. Ma Xiaoyong or you, Zhu Yuanyang, I fear neither. However, Zhu Yuanyang, what I want to tell you now is that you’d better not bother me, or you’ll regret it.”
Zhu Yuanyang stared at Li Feng with icy eyes. “I want to see just how you’ll make me regret it.”
Li Feng’s gaze fell on Zhu Yuanyang, his eyes like fire, aggressively scanning her. He had to admit, Zhu Yuanyang in her low-cut long dress was a rare beauty.
“Li Feng, you…” Zhu Yuanyang looked at Li Feng angrily. She felt his gaze was so scorching, so invasive. Under his eyes, she felt as if she weren’t wearing clothes. Not only that, but as Li Feng’s gaze moved, it was as if her body was completely exposed to him.
This was an gaze Zhu Yuanyang had never experienced. Even her pursuers, though their eyes burned hotly, wishing to strip her bare, paled in comparison to Li Feng’s. It was child’s play.
Zhu Yuanyang naturally didn’t know about something called divine sense. Under Li Feng’s divine sense, her clothes couldn’t hide anything.
“What’s wrong, Miss Pig? Did you call me for something?” The corners of Li Feng’s mouth curved into a light smile. Under his divine sense, Zhu Yuanyang stood before him as if bare. Li Feng had to admit she had a perfect figure, curvaceous and alluring. He almost couldn’t hold back.
“I…” Zhu Yuanyang wanted to tell Li Feng to stop looking, but the words stuck in her throat. She didn’t know how to say it. But Li Feng’s gaze grew hotter, more penetrating, now fixed on her chest.
“Miss Pig, if you don’t regret it, I’ll make what you’re feeling now become reality.” Li Feng withdrew his gaze. He worried that if he looked any longer, he wouldn’t be able to control himself. Making a fool of himself in front of so many people would leave him no face in the future.
“You…” Zhu Yuanyang looked at Li Feng angrily. How could she not understand his words? The feeling she had earlier was real, and Li Feng knew it. At this moment, Zhu Yuanyang realised Li Feng was doing it on purpose.
But Zhu Yuanyang couldn’t understand how Li Feng had such ability. This was a feeling she had never encountered.
“Alright, Miss Pig. If you want to show off your perfect figure here, stand there. But I have no time to accompany you.”
Li Feng laughed coldly, then turned his gaze to Ma Xiaoyong. “Ma Xiaoyong, oh Ma Xiaoyong, you’re at least a direct descendant of the Ma family. In the future, use your brain a bit. Don’t let others treat you like an idiot.”
“Li Feng, it’s not your place to lecture me. Besides, our matter isn’t over.” Ma Xiaoyong said coldly.
“You’re right, our matter isn’t over.” Li Feng stepped forward, patted Ma Xiaoyong’s shoulder, laughed coldly, and said, “But what I want to tell you now is that someone like you doesn’t even qualify to be my opponent.”
“Let’s go.” Li Feng turned back to Hu Yuanyuan, Song Zhiyuan, and the others.
In a corner not far from Li Feng and his group, two middle-aged men were watching them. One in a black suit looked at Li Feng and said in a deep voice, “I never expected this is Li Feng. He really is different from the intelligence reports.”
“He is indeed Li Feng. But his arrogance and madness will cost him dearly. He’s offended almost everyone from the eight top families. Though his relationship with Song Zhiyuan seems good, in my view, they are allies in appearance only.” The other, a crew-cut middle-aged man, looked at Li Feng and laughed coldly.
“You’re right. But this is what we want. Now it depends on whether the four great families can deal with Li Feng tonight. If not, we’ll have to do it ourselves.” The man in the black suit said in a deep voice.
“The four great families wouldn’t dare kill Li Feng.” The crew-cut man laughed coldly.
The man in the black suit watched Li Feng leave with Hu Yuanyuan and the others, and softly uttered two words, “Perhaps not.”
