Ultimate Master in Urban

Under a fit of rage, the bald man wanted to teach the woman a lesson. However, just as he raised his hand, Ye Feng grabbed it firmly.

"Kid! Don't stick your nose into other people's business, let go of me!"

Seeing Ye Feng in tattered clothes, a flicker of disdain flashed in the bald man's eyes as he shouted loudly.

"You don't mess with women like that! First off, you need to learn some manners!" Ye Feng said, the smile on his face unyielding, not showing the slightest intention of letting go.

"Shit! A country bumpkin like you dares to teach me how to pick up women! I've been with more women than you've ever seen!" A hint of mockery appeared on the bald man's face as he yelled fiercely:

"Let go! Or I'm going to hit you too!"

Ye Feng chuckled softly, then shook his head.

"Shit! You're asking for it!" The bald man, extremely furious, threw a punch towards Ye Feng's face.

But before his fist could land, he suddenly felt intense pain in the arm Ye Feng was holding, his bones making cracking noises as if they were about to break.

"It hurts! It hurts..."

The bald man immediately broke out in a sweat, his face turning extremely pale as he looked at Ye Feng with fear in his eyes.

He couldn't fathom how this frail-looking young man could be so strong, his grip like iron tongs.

"Do you still want to fight?" Ye Feng, with a playful smile on his lips, looked at the bald man.

"No, no... no more fighting!" Although the bald man was reluctant, he knew he had met his match this time.

Ye Feng smiled and then let go of the bald man's hand:

"Be gentle with women from now on!"

Having said that, Ye Feng sat back down at his original spot, picked up the bottle, and began to drink again, as if nothing had happened.

The bald man, with an uncertain expression, watched Ye Feng while constantly rubbing his extremely painful arm, but he dared not make another move and could only leave the place in frustration.

Meanwhile, the woman was still slumped over the bar, her eyes blurry as she glanced at Ye Feng, then grabbed his bottle and started to drink heavily.

"Hey! That's my wine!" Ye Feng was speechless, as the woman not only hadn't thanked him but also snatched his drink to gulp down.

The woman, drinking hurriedly, accidentally choked and tears streamed down her face.

After wiping the alcohol from her mouth carelessly, the woman stood up and staggered towards the exit of the bar.

Seeing the woman leave, Ye Feng didn't mind. However, his gaze swept over a corner of the bar, and his brow furrowed slightly.

In a corner booth, the bald man, upon seeing the woman leave, showed a thick look of excitement, then stood up and went to the middle of the dance floor. He handed a stack of cash to a few youths with dyed blond hair, muttered something to them for a while, and then left the bar.

Ye Nan clearly saw that when the bald man was talking to the blond-haired youths, his gaze maliciously directed towards him, clearly harboring ill intentions.

As expected!

After the bald man left, the four blond-haired youths slowly walked towards Ye Feng.

"Kid! Are you done drinking?"

The leader, wearing a chain necklace and with bushy blond hair, looked quite unconventional.

Ye Feng glanced at them and said indifferently, "How much did that fatso pay you?"

"Hehe! Kid's got sharp eyes! That guy gave us two thousand to treat you 'nicely'!" The leader sneered at Ye Feng, puzzled by the country bumpkin's calmness:

"Alright! Come with us! Don't worry, we know how to be 'gentle'!"

After speaking, the leader winked at his companions, and then two youths stepped forward, grabbed Ye Feng, and started walking him out of the bar.

Ye Feng didn't resist; he just continued to drink from his bottle, appearing quite carefree.

There was a secluded alley on the left side of the bar, where, besides the drunkards, a couple of couples were getting frisky.

"Shit! All of you, get lost!" The leader of the blond-haired youths immediately stepped forward to disperse the couples and chased away the drunkards before looking Ye Feng over carefully.

"Kid! Money talks, bullshit walks! Sorry, but it's just business!" The leader of the blond-haired youths patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, sneered at him, then said to his companions:

"Hit him! I heard this guy's quite strong; let's cripple one of his hands!"

As they were about to advance, just then, Ye Feng spoke.

"Two thousand bucks to break an arm, what a bargain!" Ye Feng said with a silly grin on his face.

The four blond men were somewhat stunned. They had done such things many times before, but it was their first time seeing someone so calm.

Could this guy be out of his mind? He was about to have an arm crippled, yet he could still smile!

"Get to work!"

The leader, seeing the smile on Ye Feng's face, felt an unfounded nervousness in his heart, and he vaguely had a bad premonition.

However, he couldn't manage that much at the moment. After speaking to his companions, he dashed toward Ye Feng.

At this moment, the two young men holding Ye Feng's arms exerted force, trying to twist his arms behind his back.

However, just then, Ye Feng moved!

He dropped the wine bottle in his hand and suddenly exerted strength in his arms. The two young men holding his arms immediately let out screams of agony.

Crack!

The crisp sound of breaking rang out, and the two young men's arms snapped like fragile matchsticks.

After disabling two men, Ye Feng's figure flashed, and he suddenly sprang in front of a blond man, grabbed his arm that was just about to swing, and broke it with force.

Crack!

Another piercing scream mixed with the sound of breaking echoed as the man's arm was bent in two, the sharp bone piercings breaking through the skin, looking eerily white and horribly bloodied with streaming bright red blood.

Ye Feng had disabled three men in less than two seconds. By the time the lead blond man recovered, he was terrified to death.

"Fuck... fuck!"

The leader was at a loss for words to describe his feelings at that moment. Looking at his companions screaming miserably on the ground, he felt a chill running down his spine, and his legs felt as heavy as lead, barely able to move.

"How... how is this possible!"

The young man's eyes widened as he looked at Ye Feng, his expression as if he had seen a demon.

"I said, two thousand bucks to break an arm is really cheap!" Ye Feng, after disabling three men, slowly walked toward the lead young man.

His steps were slow, but the young man felt as if each step was pressing on his own heart, making it difficult to breathe.

"Big... brother! I can't take it anymore! Spare me, please!" The leader was trembling, having never seen such a formidable figure before, far more skilled than any martial arts master in the movies.

"Taking money, dealing with disasters! Kid, sorry about this!" Ye Feng still had a faint smile on his lips as he echoed the young man's words right back to him.

Upon hearing this, the young man almost slapped himself. Wasn't this just asking for trouble?

Seeing Ye Feng approaching, the young man wanted to turn and run, but his legs wouldn't cooperate. Thinking of the fate of having his arms broken by Ye Feng, a ruthless look flashed in the young man's eyes as he drew a dagger and thrust it straight at Ye Feng.

"Die!"

If you won't spare me, we'll both be destroyed!

The young man thought furiously, but before his dagger could reach Ye Feng, it was grabbed in one swift motion.

Crack!

Yet another crisp sound of bone breaking echoed, and the dagger fell from the young man's hands as his forearm was forcefully snapped.

"Ah!!!"

The young man fell to the ground clutching his arm, howling in pain, a pain so excruciating it made life worse than death.

Ye Feng showed no hint of pity on his face, squatting down and pulling out the two thousand bucks from the young man's bosom.

"This is the reward for breaking your arms!"

Ye Feng waved the stack of money in his hand and then walked out of the alley.

Exiting the alley was a main road. Although Ye Feng did not know the direction in which the bald man had left, nothing could really stymie him.

Sniffing the air slightly, a faint scent of a woman mingle with liquor reached his nose.

Then Ye Feng turned and headed east along the main road.

A hundred meters to the east of the main road, there was a narrow alley. Just as Ye Feng was passing by, he happened to meet a man carrying a woman walking out of the alley.