Bang!

The car's windshield shattered with a loud crash.

The people around were stunned by this sudden turn of events, staring blankly at the scene.

Huang Mao's men were so frightened that they released Qi Xue.

Qi Xue stood there, still shaken, tears streaming down her face.

Ye Feng quickly walked to Qi Xue's side and looked her up and down. "Are you alright?"

Qi Xue wiped away her tears and shook her head. "I'm fine."

She hid behind Ye Feng, enveloped by an unprecedented sense of security.

This man always appears in times of crisis, sheltering her from the wind and rain.

Huang Mao struggled to get up from the car, his face full of pain and anger.

"Go get him! Kill him!" he shouted hoarsely, pointing at Ye Feng.

The group of thugs exchanged glances, hesitating whether to step forward.

Ye Feng swept his cold gaze over them, "Those who don't want to die, get out of here!"

Several thugs swarmed forward.

Ye Feng's movements were clean and swift; every punch and kick landed precisely on his opponent's vital points.

In less than a minute, all the thugs were lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

Ye Feng looked down at them and said, "Get lost!"

Huang Mao and his men, enduring excruciating pain, scrambled away from the scene.

Ye Feng gently patted Qi Xue's shoulder, "It's alright, it's all over now."

Qi Xue tried to calm herself down, but still couldn't help but say, "Ye Feng, you... you should stay away from the Su family and that Su Hao from now on."

Ye Feng was taken aback, then smiled wryly, "I can't do it."