Chu Feng was already furious. He hadn’t expected this guy to still dare threaten him, even when facing death.
BAM!
He viciously kicked Scarface in the stomach.
"Ahhh—"
Scarface cried out in agony, clutching his stomach as he convulsed.
The force of Chu Feng’s kick was immense. Even though Scarface was a big man, he couldn’t take it.
"You still dare to threaten me?" Chu Feng cursed angrily as he landed several more vicious kicks on Scarface.
He kicked Scarface until the man was just retching, unable to form a single word.
"Who sent you to do this?" Chu Feng demanded.
But after Scarface caught his breath, he glared fiercely at Chu Feng and threatened viciously, "You little bastard, let me go right now, or I’ll kill your whole family!"
Chu Feng hadn’t expected Scarface to be so stubborn. His anger flared.
"You’re sure you won’t talk?" Chu Feng stomped on Scarface’s hand, putting his weight into it. There was a sharp CRACK of bone.
"Ahhh—"
Scarface screamed. His entire left hand trembled, and blood began to seep out.
The force of Chu Feng’s stomp was no small matter; he had completely crushed the bones in the man’s fingers.
Su Miaoke stood by the roadside, her hand covering her mouth, still reeling from the shock.
She stared at Chu Feng in disbelief. In that moment, she felt that the man before her exuded a unique charm, making her heart flutter.
When she was in danger, it was Chu Feng who had stepped forward, disregarding his own safety.
"I’ll talk! I’ll talk!" Scarface didn’t dare to be stubborn anymore. If he kept it up, Chu Feng would probably beat him to death right here and now.
After all, Chu Feng was clearly in a towering rage.
"It... it was Liu Hui. He gave us ten thousand yuan to come teach you a lesson and sever your tendons," Scarface said, his face a tear-streaked mess.
"What? Liu Hui? Liu Hui, the sales manager from Hongxing Real Estate?" Upon hearing the name, Chu Feng’s brow furrowed, and a fresh wave of fury surged through him.
"Yeah, that fat bastard. He’s the one who sent us brothers after you. You can’t blame us for this!" Scarface said fearfully, afraid Chu Feng would keep hitting him.
BOOM!
At that moment, Chu Feng felt as if a clap of thunder had exploded in his mind.
Instantly, his rage boiled over!
"Fuck, that fat bastard!" Chu Feng cursed out loud.
He never thought that fat bastard would be so vicious as to actually hire people to corner him!
"Son of a bitch. Not paying me my wages was one thing, but to think he’d actually hire people to come after me!" Chu Feng gritted his teeth, a ferocious look on his face as he stared down at Scarface.
When Scarface saw Chu Feng’s expression, he shuddered in fear and said with a miserable look, "Boss, I told you everything you asked. You can’t blame us, right? We were just doing a job for money. Let me go."
"Let you go? Fuck you!" Chu Feng roared.
BAM!
He kicked Scarface square in the face.
Scarface was sent flying several meters, rolling to a stop not far from Su Miaoke.
His face was covered in blood, and he was knocked unconscious.
Seeing this, Su Miaoke’s face went pale with fright, and she let out a scream.
"Ah!"
Her scream snapped Chu Feng back to his senses. He rushed to her side and asked urgently, "Are you okay? They didn’t do anything to you, did they?"
Su Miaoke glanced at Chu Feng, her expression a little flustered, but she ultimately let out a sigh of relief and shook her head. "I’m fine."
"That’s good, that’s good." The worry in Chu Feng’s heart finally began to subside.
"Who were those people? Why were they after you?" Su Miaoke had regained her composure. Recalling what Scarface and Huang Mao had said, she knew they had come for Chu Feng.
Chu Feng frowned at this, sighed, and said, "I’ll explain later. Let me take you home first."
Although Su Miaoke was confused and intensely curious, she knew this wasn’t the right time or place to linger.
The two of them got in the car and headed straight for the Bright Moon Mountain Villa.
In the car, they were both silent. Neither spoke, and the only sound was the roar of the engine.
Finally, Su Miaoke broke the silence.
"Just now... thank you," she said, looking slightly nervous.
It was the first time she had ever thanked a man.
Meanwhile, Chu Feng was thinking about what had just happened, especially his own physical fitness and reflexes.
They were so much stronger than a few days ago.
He knew it must be the effect of the Qi Cultivation Technique the God of Wealth had given him.
Because everything had started to change from the moment he began his Cultivation of the Qi Cultivation Technique today.
’Looks like I need to practice this Qi Cultivation Technique more. And I should make good use of this Merit, too!’ Chu Feng thought to himself.
Su Miaoke had spoken to Chu Feng, but he didn’t react at all, which made her brow furrow slightly.
When she looked at Chu Feng, he still showed no reaction.
"I’m talking to you!" Su Miaoke’s tone suddenly turned cold, her frosty demeanor on full display.
She was like a domineering CEO scolding an employee.
The sudden, icy words instantly pulled Chu Feng back from his thoughts.
"Huh? What’s wrong? What did you just say?" Chu Feng was so startled that a chill ran down his spine.
He glanced nervously at Su Miaoke beside him, his expression a little panicked.
"You didn’t hear me when I was talking to you just now?" Seeing his reaction, Su Miaoke’s face clouded with displeasure.
"No, I was just thinking about something. What did you say? Could you say it again?" Chu Feng said awkwardly.
"Hmph!"
However, Su Miaoke just snorted coldly and turned her head to look at the night scenery outside the window.
This left Chu Feng feeling extremely awkward, unsure of what to say.
Just as he was still pondering how to break the silence, Su Miaoke quickly muttered two words under her breath: "Thank you!"
"What? What did you say just now?" Chu Feng heard her but pretended he didn’t, pressing her for an answer.
At that, Su Miaoke rolled her eyes. The look she gave him could have killed.
Then, Su Miaoke gave Chu Feng’s thigh a vicious pinch.
"Ow!" Chu Feng cried out in pain.
"Did you hear me clearly now?" Su Miaoke asked through gritted teeth, her voice raised.
"Loud and clear, loud and clear," Chu Feng answered quickly, grimacing in pain.
A short while later, the car stopped in the garage of Villa No. 7 on Bright Moon Mountain.
"Well, this is your stop. Get some rest." After getting out of the car, Chu Feng handed the keys to Su Miaoke and turned to leave.
"You, stop right there!" Su Miaoke took the keys and barked at Chu Feng.