When Song Ziwu was carried into the Song Family household, the entire family was thrown into chaos.

Cheng Fei got out of the car, a hint of guilt on his face. As the leader of the four young masters, he hadn't managed to protect Song Ziwu; this was simply inexcusable.

Most importantly, he hadn't anticipated that Ren Feng, this fierce dragon crossing the river, would be so ruthless.

Many servants of the Song Family hurried to fetch a doctor; Song Zhaoming's expression was extremely grim.

"What happened?"

Cheng Fei hesitated, then stopped.

"Speak." Song Zhaoming looked up at Cheng Fei, the cold and oppressive aura of his higher status weighing heavily on Cheng Fei.

"He was beaten." Cheng Fei began, "At the Qiao Jiangnan Club, by someone named Ren Feng."

Ren Feng again!

Song Zhaoming clenched his fist inside his sleeve, his expression blank as he said, "I see."

Cheng Fei nodded, "Mr. Song, please forgive me for not protecting your son, but tomorrow, I will make an effort to regain the situation."

Having said this, Cheng Fei got into the car and left.

Meanwhile, Song Ziwu was carried inside.

Song Zhaoming's eyes were filled with a sinister intent to kill. Ren Feng, you will not die a pleasant death!

Originally, he had planned to act in a few days; after all, with Mr. Xia from the Xia Family present, a direct confrontation would indeed be somewhat difficult.

But now that Ren Feng had directly broken Song Ziwu's legs, Song Zhaoming was inexplicably enraged.

He entered the Song Family manor with a dark and murderous expression on his face.

The Song Family residence was not a villa, but rather a traditional Jiangnan-style home reminiscent of ancient Huaxia, with a harmonious and enclosed layout, somewhat similar to a courtyard house.

Entering a room, Song Zhaoming spoke coldly.

"Go and fetch Mr. Qin."

Not long after, an elder wrapped entirely in black walked in.

He moved silently, without a single sound, as if his feet did not touch the ground.

"Patriarch."

"Mr. Qin, it's time for you to act this time."

Song Zhaoming turned around, his expression somewhat gloomy.

"At your command, Patriarch." Mr. Qin bowed slightly, "You once sheltered our Black Swan Sect, and I've always wanted to do something for you."

"Help me kill someone, and do it as quietly as possible." Song Zhaoming said.

"Who?"

"Ren Feng."

A cold gleam flickered in Song Zhaoming's eyes.

...

Within a single day, Ren Feng had beaten Yang Rui to a pulp, crippled Jun from the Heaven Wave Gang, knocked Cheng Fei flying, and finally broken Song Ziwu's legs.

This news spread rapidly throughout the Suhang circle.

It could be said that some of the major families and high society figures in Suhang were shocked and wanted to know just who Ren Feng was; the waves stirred by this fierce dragon crossing the river were truly enormous.

After learning that Ren Feng was Xia Wenxue's boyfriend from the Xia Family, everyone fell silent, understanding that the waters of Suhang were about to get turbulent.

Could it be that the Xia Family was gearing up to wage war against several other families?

Ren Feng naturally was also aware of the impact his actions had caused, so he spent the day sitting in the courtyard, waiting for others to confront him.

However, from morning until afternoon, the entire day nearly passed without any movement; Ren Feng was even beginning to doubt whether the so-called major families were going to remain indifferent.

It made no sense; had he been too gentle, only tickling them?

Ren Feng was perplexed. An old man sitting nearby seemed quite relaxed, unfazed by anything.

Xia Wenxue was in the room with Mr. Xia, and it was rather harmonious.

It was already past five in the afternoon. If no one showed up soon, Ren Feng decided he might as well go inside to have dinner, then think about which position would be best with Xue'xue in the evening, perhaps the cowgirl position?

Hmm, not bad. He might have never tried that position before.

Just as Ren Feng was lost in thought, a sudden noise of parking broke the silence.

Ren Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. They had arrived.

The gate to the courtyard opened, and it was Jiang Xiangwen who walked in.

Ren Feng was a bit puzzled, why him?

"Mr. Ren, did you sleep well last night?"

Jiang Xiangwen asked with a smile.

"Pretty well," Ren Feng nodded, "The air in Suhang is quite fresh, and the women here are quite delightful and charming."

Jiang Xiangwen's expression paused, followed by a bitter smile, knowing that the woman Ren Feng referred to was Xia Wenxue.

Imagining Xia Wenxue being pressed under Ren Feng, Jiang Xiangwen couldn't help but feel a bit unsettled.

"I'm here to invite Mr. Ren to attend a party."

Jiang Xiangwen said gently.

"On whose behalf?" Ren Feng's expression was calm.

Jiang Xiangwen hesitated for a moment, then said, "Cheng Family's intention. Cheng Fei asked me to invite you."

"Why didn't he come himself?" Ren Feng said plainly, "Isn't that below his status?"

"Mr. Ren, you just beat him up yesterday, expecting him to invite you today, wouldn't sit well." Jiang Xiangwen said with a bitter smile, "So he specially asked me to pass on the invitation for you to attend the party at the Dressing Pavilion."

Ren Feng nodded, "Alright, I'll attend."

"Where are you going?"

Xia Wenxue came out.

"To the Dressing Pavilion for a party." Ren Feng smiled slightly, "Cheng Family's invitation."

Upon hearing this, a hint of worry appeared on Xia Wenxue's pretty face. The news of Ren Feng's actions yesterday had already made waves throughout the city. The Cheng Family inviting him to such a party now definitely had ill intentions.

"I'll go with you." Xia Wenxue said softly.

Ren Feng was a bit surprised, but seeing Xia Wenxue's determined expression, he nodded as well, "Alright."

Standing to the side, Jiang Xiangwen said, "In that case, let's go. The party starts at seven, and entry begins at six."

Xia Wenxue changed her clothes, then got into the car with Ren Feng and followed Jiang Xiangwen's car towards the Dressing Pavilion.

The so-called Dressing Pavilion wasn't a dressing pavilion in the ancient sense, but rather a top-notch fashion luxury club within the Suhang circle, accessible only to those with certain status and position.

The three soon arrived at the Dressing Pavilion, and the club, usually tightly closed, was bustling with activity today upon opening its doors.

Dozens of luxury cars from around the world crowded the parking lot at the entrance, with countless opulent cars and sports cars attracting the gazes of many passersby.

Two tall foreign beauties stood at the entrance in cheongsams, and a few robust foreigners stood beside them, as if their faces said "No entry for strangers."

Such a place couldn't be accessed just with money.

At the entrance, a red carpet was rolled out. Ren Feng and Xia Wenxue got out of the car, followed by Jiang Xiangwen. Unexpectedly, Jiang Moshu was already waiting at the entrance of the club.

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