Wu Mei gave Lin Feng a deep glance, and finally smiled charmingly, whispering, "Alright!"

Lin Feng didn't give it much thought. He didn't want to see Wu Mei fight this man. On one hand, his male chauvinism was acting up; after all, Wu Mei was the woman who had come with him. No matter how tough she was, he couldn't let her confront a man. Yes, her fight with Little Tao could be considered a fair duel. On the other hand, Lin Feng wanted to stop Wu Mei because he had realized she might not be a match for this Brother Li…

This Brother Li is a "manager" in the Qingzi Sect, clearly a minor leader. Without some real skill, he couldn't hold this position. More importantly, I can detect a faint fluctuation of Inner Strength from him… Lin Feng observed. This Brother Li is indeed an initiate inner strength cultivator. Although he's only at the early stage of his cultivation, similar to Yue Pengju two months ago, he's still an inner strength cultivator, qualitatively different from ordinary people. If Wu Mei were to go all out against him, even if she managed to win, it would be a narrow victory, and the scene definitely wouldn't be pretty.

"You wanted my woman to apologize to her?" Lin Feng stood before Wu Mei, looking at Brother Li opposite him, and said with a faint smile.

"Get lost! I want that chick to apologize to my girl! Don't you stick your damn nose in this!" Brother Li glared angrily at Lin Feng and spat arrogantly.

"Can't I apologize on her behalf?" Lin Feng asked, still smiling.

"Apologize your ass! Who the hell do you think you are? Get lost!" Seeing Lin Feng's amiable demeanor, Brother Li assumed he was scared. He must be afraid. A vile thought surfaced in Brother Li's mind. "If you can make the decision for her to spend the night with me, I'll let this little thing slide!"

"That's an outrageous demand! You don't sound like you want to solve the problem at all…" Lin Feng frowned. His anger was already flaring. He'd initially thought about just teaching this bastard a lesson, but now he wanted to kill him outright.

Let Wu Mei spend the night with you? You've got some nerve!

Lin Feng struggled for a long moment before he managed to suppress the fire within.

"Outrageous? So what if it's outrageous? Brat, let me tell you, I'm already doing you a favor by even talking to you. Don't be ungrateful! Believe it or not, I'll call my brothers right now to come and have their way with that woman!" Brother Li grew even more arrogant. Lin Feng's restraint only made him bolder, and his eyes kept lewdly roving over Wu Mei's slender waist, his gaze utterly lecherous.

"It seems there's no room for negotiation then!" Lin Feng sighed and said calmly to Brother Li, "In that case, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Impolite? What can you do if you're impolite…" Brother Li could no longer hold back. As he reached out to grab Lin Feng, he shouted even more arrogantly.

Brother Li didn't take the student-looking Lin Feng seriously at all. In his mind, catching Lin Feng would be a piece of cake. However, just as he extended his hand, he found his wrist silently caught by Lin Feng.

"You…" Brother Li was shocked and tried to wrench his hand free, but Lin Feng's grip was like iron pincers, clamping down on his wrist so tightly he couldn't break away. Instinctively, Brother Li aimed a heavy kick at Lin Feng's chest.

Seeing Brother Li kick, Lin Feng merely smiled faintly and kicked out as well, his foot landing squarely on Brother Li's.

The contest between the third layer of Inner Strength and the first layer was simple and direct. With a BANG, Brother Li didn't even have time to scream before he was sent flying backward.

"AH…" The other spectators in the jewelry shop were startled by Lin Feng's action. They had initially thought Brother Li would teach Lin Feng a lesson, but they never expected Lin Feng to send Brother Li flying with a single kick!

Brother Li crashed to the ground, nearly losing consciousness. He gasped for breath a few times before his vision cleared. He looked at Lin Feng, his face a mask of shock and rage, and threatened, "You're dead meat! Do you know who I am? You dare to hit me… Are you looking for death?!"

"Of course, I know. You're from the Qingzi Sect, aren't you?" Lin Feng approached Brother Li and said with a faint smile.

"You… you know I'm from the Qingzi Sect, and you still dare to touch me?" Brother Li was terrified by Lin Feng's demeanor. The Qingzi Sect was a renowned power in Jiangzhou. Once his identity was known, almost no one dared to treat him with such arrogance. Who the hell was this Lin Feng?!

"Is the Qingzi Sect really all that great?" Lin Feng said haughtily. His words made everyone in the jewelry shop turn pale with fear. In all of Jiangzhou, hardly anyone dared to be so disrespectful to a member of the Qingzi Sect. This Lin Feng was courting disaster! The onlookers, sensing trouble, didn't dare to linger and quickly began to leave.

"Kid, you're dead today! Even if you apologize, you're dead! You dared to hit me… ARGH…" Brother Li gritted out through clenched teeth. He tried to struggle to his feet, but Lin Feng simply kicked him down again.

"Still daring to threaten me…" Lin Feng sneered, stepping on Brother Li's right foot and applying a little pressure.

CRACK... CRUNCH... A few sickening grinding sounds came from Brother Li's ankle, accompanied by his agonized howls.

"AHH… My foot! It's broken… Spare me…" Brother Li was terrified by Lin Feng's ruthlessness. As his ankle began to twist sickeningly under Lin Feng's foot, he immediately begged for mercy.

"I really don't like being threatened, especially by a third-rate punk like you!" Lin Feng looked down at the pitiful, gasping Brother Li on the ground. Though his voice was calm, his expression was utterly infuriating.

"You even dared to have designs on my woman. I'm already showing Young Master Dragon respect by letting you keep your miserable life!" Lin Feng continued. His words terrified the prone Brother Li.

Of course, he knew who Young Master Dragon was... But this guy in front of him, casually yelling the Hall Master's name... Who on earth was he?!

"Long Jiu, come out! I know you're here!" Lin Feng looked towards the shop entrance and suddenly yelled.

"Brother… Brother Feng, did you call for me?" Long Jiu, who had been hiding outside watching the spectacle, finally emerged, an obsequious smile on his face.

Seeing Long Jiu appear, Brother Li was initially overjoyed. This was Mr. Nine of the Thirteen Generals, an absolute expert! As long as he was willing to help, what could this Lin Feng possibly do? But when Brother Li heard Long Jiu's respectful address to Lin Feng, he was utterly dumbfounded...

Long Jiu actually called this young man Brother Feng... What kind of monster had he provoked? At this point, Brother Li wished he knew nothing, that he could just faint and pretend to be oblivious...

However, Lin Feng didn't give Brother Li a chance to play dumb.

"He's one of your Qingzi Sect. You deal with him," Lin Feng said calmly to Long Jiu, releasing his foot.

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