Yang Fei removed the cigarette butt from his mouth.

He gave one of the bodyguards a faint look.

In Yang Fei's pupils, a faint blood-red color shimmered, his gaze extremely calm.

However, the bodyguard's brain exploded with a bang, as if a scorching thunderbolt had struck directly on top of his head.

In that moment, it seemed to him that a white-foreheaded tiger with hanging eyes appeared before his eyes.

The fierce tiger bared its fangs and claws, opened its bloody jaws wide, and roared at him.

That raging and ferocious aura pierced directly through the bodyguard's gaze and into his brain.

Even the jackals and leopards in the mountains could not endure such an aura of a ferocious jungle beast.

Let alone a mere ordinary bodyguard.

Bang!

The bodyguard's eyes rolled back, and he fell backwards, foam flowing from his mouth.

His pupils were wide with fear, and his body convulsed uncontrollably.

He looked absolutely soul-shattered.

A beautiful curve formed on the corners of Yang Fei's mouth.

He hadn't expected the Tiger Ghost Heart Method to be so powerful.

"What did you do to him?"

The other bodyguard was startled and rushed over.

He aimed a Grasping Hand Technique to seize Yang Fei's arm.

Yang Fei turned around, his blood-red eyes filled with an unmatched ferocious intent, as he glanced at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard's Grasping Hand Technique froze mid-air, and his throat made a cracking noise.

Bang!

He fell backwards like a chopped piece of timber, perfectly stiff.

Just like his colleague, this bodyguard's eyes also rolled back, his body trembled, and he passed out unconscious.

Yang Fei chuckled.

Damn, this "stare and they faint" game is really too much fun.

Despite Yang Fei neither raising his shoulders nor moving his hands,

two well-built bodyguards had passed out.

Everyone in the living room was stunned.

Is this guy a monster?

Yi Jun'an was also an extremely formidable character.

In his lifetime, spanning across the business seas, he had seen countless experts and strange folk.

Yet, he had never encountered such a bizarre incident.

The other bodyguards around the living room, without waiting for Yi Jun'an to speak, rushed over.

Each wanted to capture Yang Fei.

Yang Fei chuckled again, quickly activating the Hu Chang Heart Method.

His blood-red pupils flashed before the eyes of each bodyguard.

Every bodyguard's body stiffened, as if bewitched by magic.

Their faces displayed indescribable terror.

Their eyes rolled back, bodies trembled, then they all collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Even a particularly timid one wet his pants, reeking of urine.

He had actually been scared to the point of peeing himself.

The muscles at the corner of Yi Jun'an's eyes twitched violently.

The complacency on his face disappeared, replaced by deep fear.

Humans always maintain a sense of fear towards the unknown.

That's why there are so many legends of monsters and demons among the people.

At this moment, in the eyes of Yi Jun'an and the others,

Yang Fei was a monster.

Yang Fei looked at the fearful eyes of Yi Jun'an and laughed heartily as he walked towards him.

"You… don't come any closer!"

Yi Jun'an instinctively took a few steps back.

He clutched Su Yinxue's hand tightly with one hand.

Su Yinxue did not know what tricks Yang Fei was playing.

However, in that instant, her heart was filled with sweetness and tenderness.

The world is always fair, after all.

Even if she had suffered so much hardship,

But now, he had received compensation.

How many men would brave danger and not fear swords and axes to stand up for their woman?

Moreover, in Yang Fei's heart, she was just a friend.

Even if there was a hint of warmth, they were still just friends.

Thinking of this, Su Yinxue felt both sweet and heartbroken.

Yang Fei looked at Yi Jun'an's frightened expression and chuckled.

He shrugged his shoulders, walked over, and pointed at Yi Jun'an.

"Let go of my woman, get lost!"

Given Yi Jun'an's status, no one had ever been so rude to him since he was born.

He was so angry that his face turned beet red, a look of disbelief on his face.

"What did you say?"

Yang Fei grabbed his neck, forcing him to meet his eyes.

He said indifferently, "If you weren't Yinxue's father, I would have crippled you by now."

"Old white face, apart from playing women and bullying your own daughter, what the hell else can you do?"

Yang Fei did not use the Tiger Ghost.

However, the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes still made Yi Jun'an tremble all over.

He had never imagined it.

An insignificant hotel odd-job man daring to act so wildly in his presence

"You dare... to insult me like this, I..."

Yi Jun'an was so angry he trembled all over, pointing at Yang Fei's face.

He had seen countless arrogant rich and official second generations, as well as many aloof and self-righteous young talents.

But never had anyone been so presumptuous and crude in front of Yi Jun'an.

Yang Fei took Su Yinxue in his arms and sneered at Yi Jun'an.

"Can't you handle this? You old bastard, you preach morality but are full of villainy and lewdness. The likes of you disgust me the most!"

"Promised Aunt Su a lifelong love, yet married other women. You're so despicable, aren't you afraid that a thunderbolt from the sky might split you in half?"

"Neglecting your own daughter while being affectionate with other women, you're in your forties, have you been circumcised yet?"

As he cursed, he shook his head, his face full of disdain.

"Do you want me to give you a big pair of scissors? Though, I think it's already useless."

"In your forties, yet you still mimic others, putting on airs and playing mind games."

"Playing mind games is one thing, but to actually target your own biological daughter, that's another."

"As long as you live, you are a tragedy; if you died, it could actually become a comedy."

...

Yang Fei's sharp tongue was well-known.

Once he opened his mouth, his vitriolic curses were like the bursting of the Yellow River, unstoppable.

It was like the Milky Way falling from the Nine Heavens, endless and continuous.

Each curse he uttered was a classic, striking right at Yi Jun'an's sore spot.

Yang Fei's sharp mouth tore off Yi Jun'an's mask of decency.

It completely exposed Yi Jun'an's sleaziness, evilness, and shamelessness.

Everyone stared at Yang Fei in stunned silence.

This guy's mouth could deliver the most humorous jokes as well as the sweetest romantic words.

But at this moment, his poisonous tongue could make even the dead furious.

Lin Xueyi looked at Yi Jun'an with a hint of sympathy and pity in her eyes.

No matter what kind of big shot, in this rascal Yang Fei's heart, they are all the same.

When he moves his hands or mouths off, there is absolutely no ambiguity.

Yi Jun'an had provoked Yang Fei, clearly his ancestors hadn't accumulated any virtues for generations.

Yet Su Yinxue was deeply immersed in sweetness and intoxication.

It could be said that this was the sweetest moment of Su Yinxue's life.

She could feel Yang Fei's strong arms wrapping around her.

And his previous statement, "Yinxue is my woman," felt like fine wine.

It intoxicated Su Yinxue's heart, making it bloom ecstatically and deliriously.

Su Yinxue even felt that, in this lifetime, even if she died right now, she would have no regrets.

As for what Yang Fei and Yi Jun'an were arguing about, and what the outcome would be, it suddenly didn't matter anymore.

Yi Jun'an was so enraged by Yang Fei that he stumbled backwards, his mind in disarray.

He waved his hands uncontrollably: "Someone come, kill this kid for me."

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