Lin Fei was furious. Mu Shanshan was one of the most important people in his heart, a taboo and a reverse scale. If anyone dared to lay a hand on Mu Shanshan, he would absolutely cripple that person's limbs!

The wealthy second-generation with the surname Lv felt immensely satisfied seeing Lin Fei lose his temper, as if he had just drunk a powerful tonic, feeling incredibly carefree.

"Haha, I didn't expect that chick to hold such an important place in your heart. The more it is so, the more I want to play with that chick," Lv Bowen said to Brother Dao next to him, "Brother Dao, I have a good idea."

"What's the idea? Let's hear it," Brother Dao laughed.

In their eyes, Lin Fei was just one person, whereas they outnumbered him by twenty times. Lin Fei was nothing more than meat on a chopping board, ready for them to slice and dice at will.

Teasing this "unfortunate guy" in front of them served as a nice little amusement.

Lv Bowen recalled how Lin Fei trampled on his pride in the restaurant, his heart filled with rage, and sinister thoughts arose uncontrollably, "Once we cripple this brat, why don't we play with his wife right in front of him? What do you think of that?"

"Good!" Brother Dao applauded, patting Lv Bowen's shoulder, "Didn't expect Young Master Lv to have such progressive thoughts, proposing such an exciting idea, but I like it."

"Haha, then let's do it," Lv Bowen and Brother Dao exchanged a glance, feeling a sense that they had found a kindred spirit.

Lin Fei watched the two of them act like clowns, performing their little skit. After they finished speaking, Lin Fei coldly said, "Are you done talking? If so, tell me where Shanshan is?"

"Hehe, missing your wife after just a short while, are you?" Swish!

A glint of cold light flashed in Lin Fei's eyes, killing intent crossing his gaze. His eyes half-narrowed, his voice was chillingly cold, making the atmosphere drop to freezing point: "You're playing with your life."

"Hahahaha, playing with life? Today, I'll tell you, I'll play with your woman!" Saying this, Lv Bowen pointed upstairs.

Lin Fei looked up, his expression growing darker. At this moment, Mu Shanshan was tied with hemp rope, mouth sealed with tape, hanging from the second-floor balcony.

"See that? If you've got the guts, walk past us, or just watch your wife being toyed with by us!"

Lv Bowen seemed like a madman. He had never suffered such humiliation, and Lin Fei taught him a profound lesson. Unfortunately, the lesson wasn't harsh enough, only provoking Lv Bowen to seek severe revenge on Lin Fei.

"Reckless fool, let's go together!"

Lin Fei knew talking was useless; his thoughts were simple: rescue Mu Shanshan quickly so she would be safe soon. The longer it dragged on, the more Shanshan would suffer.

"Brothers, this fool is reckless, daring to provoke us. But you heard the conversation, leave him alive so he can see the fate of his wife!" Brother Dao shouted.

"Yes!"

Twenty-odd street youths responded in unison.

"Get him!"

Upon the order, over twenty youths, weapons in hand, charged at Lin Fei. The mere formation was enough to frighten most people, but Lin Fei was no ordinary person.

Lin Fei had experienced genuine war, living on the edge of life and death, how could he be scared by such an amateur group?

He stepped forward like a hungry wolf, charging into the group of more than twenty people, simultaneously moving with the agility of a clever monkey, weaving through the dangerous forest of blades.

Finally, Lin Fei found his opportunity. He punched a street youth who had just raised his weapon and was coming towards him. The youth felt his organs churn, the pain like a storm hitting his brain, leaving him powerless, clutching his abdomen kneeling on the ground, while his weapon was already in Lin Fei's grasp.

"Freeing you!"

Lin Fei coldly declared, striking the weapon towards the back of the youth's head, making the youth roll his eyes and fall to the ground.

Meanwhile, other attacks were incoming. Lin Fei swiftly spun his body, his weapon rapidly swinging. His quick reflexes, honed on the battlefield, were unmatched by ordinary people.

The seven weapons hacking at him were all parried, the clash of steel sparking a string of flames, the clattering sound unceasing.

Finally, Lin Fei, like a fierce tiger released from a cage, lunged at one of the enemies in the encirclement, his weapon aimed at the youth's temple.

Lin Fei's attack speed was incredibly fast, far swifter than this gang of street youths. With a flash of metallic sheen and a "smack," the youth's head jolted, his body dropping in the direction of the weapon's strike, knocked out cold by Lin Fei.

Knocking down two people so quickly created some chaos in the crowd and had a deterrent effect, with none of the twenty-some willing to take the lead in attacking Lin Fei again.

"You useless bunch, get your asses together and attack! He's just one person, what are you afraid of?!" Brother Dao cursed angrily.

The street youths exchanged glances and nodded, once more slashing towards Lin Fei.

"Goddammit! You really think I won't kill you?!"

Lin Fei was genuinely moved to kill, yet he still refrained from lethal force. After all, these people were following orders, and killing them would be of no benefit to Lin Fei.

A punch reduced one youth's nasal bones, leaving him writhing in pain, unable to rise again. Lin Fei dodged a slew of descending weapons, delivering a backward sweep kick that hurled another youth away, knocking into another, both clutching their chests or faces, temporarily losing combat capability.

Before long, the group of over twenty was reduced to just four or five, having previously served in the military, making them more resilient and tenacious than ordinary people. But, facing the ferocious Lin Fei, they still dared not advance.

Brother Dao's face darkened as he looked towards Lv Bowen, who looked back at him, both seeing shock in each other's eyes, not expecting over twenty people could not defeat Lin Fei.

"You few block him!" Brother Dao ordered, and he and Lv Bowen simultaneously ran towards the second floor.

"Attack!" The few ex-military youths swung their weapons, charging at Lin Fei to stall him.

Lin Fei snorted coldly, easily seeing through Lv Bowen's and Brother Dao's intention to threaten him with Mu Shanshan. Dream on; it's too late for them to regret now.

Facing the attack from four or five people, Lin Fei hurled his weapon at Brother Dao, simultaneously using both hands and feet, unleashing a set of punches. His elbows, knees, and other hardest parts of the body were all used as weapons.

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