Huang Wei's slap was forceful, the sound of breaking wind whistling nonstop!

If this slap landed on Ye Fei'Er's face, regardless of whether it would make her spit blood, the mark of this slap would be imprinted on her face permanently, likely leaving her to live with a handprint on her face from then on.

For a beauty like Ye Fei'Er, this would be more painful than killing her!

Closer! Huang Wei's palm was only five centimeters away from Ye Fei'Er's cheek!

But at this moment...

A crisp "smack" sound!

Lin Fan suddenly moved and grabbed Huang Wei's wrist.

"I say, Mr. Huang, hitting my woman right in front of me, isn't that a bit too disrespectful to me?" Lin Fan said lazily, holding a cigarette.

"Who the hell are you? Let go of me immediately!" Huang Wei struggled a few times. Seeing that Lin Fan's grip was like iron pincers, impossible to break free, his expression involuntarily tensed.

"I'm a green onion, standing in the storm, who dares to dip me in bean paste, I'll damn him to hell!" Lin Fan shrugged and laughed.

Huang Wei was initially stunned, but how could he not perceive Lin Fan's roundabout way of cursing him? A murderous intent immediately surged in his eyes. Given his status, usually everyone treated him like the moon surrounded by stars; when had he ever encountered such humiliation!

"Screw you! Get out of my way!" Huang Wei clenched his left fist tightly and immediately swung it towards Lin Fan's face.

The whirlwind whipped up by the fist blew Lin Fan's hair into a sway, and the breaking wind made a "woo-woo" sound!

"Even though I have never met my mom, I hate it when people curse my family." Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth to spit the cigarette butt towards Huang Wei's face!

The scorching cigarette butt landed squarely on Huang Wei's face, causing sparks to fly!

"You're looking for death!" Huang Wei roared angrily!

And at this moment, Lin Fan also made his move!

He extended two fingers, like sharp knives, and stabbed towards Huang Wei's chest. This move was straightforward without any fancy gestures, incredibly forceful!

Huang Wei dared not hesitate and hurriedly swung his fist to meet the attack!

Boom~

A muffled sound erupted instantly!

Lin Fan, having practiced One-Finger Zen frequently, had finger strength that was not inferior to fists, immediately forcing Huang Wei back three steps, making his expression grow more serious.

"No wonder you're so arrogant. You actually know One-Finger Zen. Too bad you've offended me. You're destined not to walk out of this door standing today!"

After that, Huang Wei swung his hand fiercely and shouted to the few young men behind him, "All of you, break his legs and throw him out!"

"Yes!"

The few youths shouted loudly, immediately adopting a unified Military Boxing stance, their eyes cold and emotionless, like killing machines!

"Military Boxing, huh? Interesting. Let me experience the prowess of Huaxia soldiers today." Lin Fan smiled faintly.

"Attack!"

With a loud shout, the youths no longer hesitated and immediately charged forward!

The youths were very coordinated—one attacked, one followed closely to defend, another surrounded—making Lin Fan block to the left and dodge to the right, looking somewhat chaotic.

"I thought you were a master; turns out you only know a little about fighting. I overestimated you." Huang Wei looked with disdain at Lin Fan, who was flustered by his subordinates.

"I say, Mr. Huang, your subordinates are too weak. If this is all you've got, it's quite disappointing." Lin Fan said with a cold smile while defending.

"Hmph! You certainly have guts. I want to see how you defeat my men." Huang Wei sneered disdainfully, not taking Lin Fan seriously, waiting for his subordinates to cripple Lin Fan and make him repent at his feet!

However, at that moment, after dodging a youth's fist, Lin Fan suddenly raised his right leg and kicked the leading youth's crotch, producing a crisp sound, an egg-cracking noise!

Lin Fan had already figured out the youths' cooperative tactics, changing his defensive stance to offense, having previously used only twenty percent of his strength, now increased to fifty percent!

Whoosh~

Lin Fan's foot slipped easily past one man, who didn't know what had happened, already kicked away by Lin Fan, and immediately started a counterattack.

Snap, crackle, pop...

In just two minutes, the youths were all down, wailing repeatedly on the ground.

"Lame! Boring! I say, Mr. Huang, did your subordinates learn their skills from women? They're terribly weak. Don't you have someone stronger?" Lin Fan clapped his hands, looking displeased.

Huang Wei gritted his teeth, making a crackling sound, his expression growing more serious. These people were his personal guards, capable of taking on a hundred in the army, yet unexpectedly couldn't last fifty moves against Lin Fan!

"I underestimated you! Since you want to play, I'll indulge you! If you defeat me, I'll give Ye Fei'Er to you for free; if you lose, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Huang Wei said chillingly.

"Huang Wei, who are you calling a whore! I can be with whoever I want; it's none of your business!" Ye Fei'Er shouted furiously.

However, Huang Wei ignored Ye Fei'Er, his eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly pushed off the ground with his feet, charging towards Lin Fan like a fierce tiger, his fist coming down like a collapsing mountain directly towards Lin Fan's heart.

At the moment Huang Wei attacked, Lin Fan moved too!

He was as swift as lightning, fully capable of defeating Huang Wei in speed, appearing instantly in front of him like a phantom, thrusting his fingers forward like sharp knives once more!

Huang Wei's eyes tensed; in their first clash, Lin Fan's Two-Finger Zen gave him a hard time; he dared not belittle it. Immediately, a surge of Powerful Qi released from his palm, enveloping his fist to form a layer of defense!

"Boom," a muffled roar surged!

Both soared into the air, fingers and fists colliding fiercely!

But before Huang Wei could relish triumph, Lin Fan's fingers, like sharp blades, shattered the Qi around his fist.

"How is this possible?" Huang Wei gasped in shock.

"I told you long ago, you are no match for me!" Lin Fan smiled faintly, his arm slightly trembling, a fierce Qi surged through his fingers forcefully!

Huang Wei felt as if his fist was struck cruelly with an iron hammer, a burning pain. He staggered back seven or eight steps upon landing, his throat tasted blood, almost spitting it out!

But Lin Fan descended lightly like a sparrow, spinning around to sit in a chair, picked up a cup of hot tea from the table, blew gently at the steam, and took a sip leisurely, not displaying the slightest of being surrounded by enemies; it was more like a performance.

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