"You really don't learn your lesson," Night Breeze said, shaking his head.

Chen Feng's face immediately turned bright red.

But Chen Feng did not give up. He said very seriously, "Mr. Ye, I lost to you before, but I am not convinced! I was just too careless and unprepared. That's why I want to fight you again!"

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, the bodyguards around him chimed in to support him.

"You're not afraid to fight our captain, are you?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a coward!"

"How could the boss possibly be interested in someone like you?"

"We are so disappointed!"

These bodyguards were clearly trying to provoke Ye Feng with their words.

Night Breeze saw through their intentions and naturally wouldn't fall for it.

Moreover, Ye Feng genuinely had no interest in fighting Chen Feng.

Now that Ye Feng has broken through his bottleneck and is already a Returning Immortal, isn't it just bullying a child for him to fight Chen Feng, a mere mortal?

"Let's forget it, I'm afraid you'll get hurt," Ye Feng said, shaking his head.

Chen Feng said emphatically, "Mr. Ye, whether I get injured or not is my business and has nothing to do with you! If you don't fight now, I'll only look down on you!"

Since Chen Feng had already put it this way, Ye Feng nodded and said, "Alright, if you want to fight, I'll fight you!"

Half an hour later, Lin Yifei came down from the stage to rest.

Chen Feng immediately said loudly to Lin Yifei, "Boss, can I borrow your stage for a moment?"

After saying that, Chen Feng strode onto the stage.

Since Ye Feng had already agreed to fight Chen Feng, he naturally wouldn't back down. So he steadily went up on stage and walked with Chen Feng toward the center of the stage.

"What are you trying to do?" Lin Yifei, who had already stepped down from the stage, asked, completely bewildered.

"I want to have a spar with Mr. Ye," Chen Feng said.

"Nonsense!"

Lin Yifei shouted angrily, "Chen Feng, get off the stage right now! You're no match for Mr. Ye, there's no point in competing!"

"Whether I am a match for Mr. Ye or not, we'll only know after we've fought!" Chen Feng said firmly.

The bodyguards around also tried to persuade him.

"Boss, please let the captain and that Mr. Ye have a match."

"Yes, you become friends after a fight."

"We are also very curious about just how amazing this Mr. Ye is."

Hearing what the bodyguards around her said, Lin Yifei became even more annoyed.

Lin Yifei wasn't an idiot; of course she knew they wanted to give Ye Feng a hard time and suppress his arrogance!

But this trick is completely ineffective against the night wind!

Ye Feng is a martial artist, while Chen Feng is just an ordinary person. No matter how powerful Chen Feng is, he is definitely no match for Ye Feng!

Lin Yifei was well aware of this, but she couldn't explain it now.

"Don't worry, I'll go easy on you," Ye Feng said calmly.

Hearing Ye Feng say that, Lin Yifei finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little more at ease.

The staff members in the audience who witnessed this scene also began to whisper among themselves.

"What's going on?"

"Aren't they Miss Lin's bodyguards? Why are they fighting amongst themselves?"

"I know a little bit of the inside story."

"Then just tell me already, stop being so mysterious!"

"The first one to go on stage is named Chen Feng, the captain of Miss Lin's bodyguard team. The one who came on stage after him is surnamed Ye, and he seems to be a newly hired bodyguard of Miss Lin. So, most likely it's because Chen Feng is afraid of losing his position that he wants to have a match with that guy surnamed Ye!"

"I see!"

The staff on site all looked enlightened and looked at the stage with great interest.

At this moment, Chen Feng was ready to make his move.

"You make your move," Chen Feng said, looking at Ye Feng.

"You should make the first move. If I do, you won't have a chance to make a move at all," Ye Feng said calmly.

You overestimate yourself!

Chen Feng roared and lunged at Ye Feng.

Chen Feng was very imposing, like a tiger descending the mountain and a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. However, Ye Feng could see his every move clearly.

In the night breeze's view, Chen Feng now appears to be moving in slow motion.

As Chen Feng's fist drew closer and closer, Ye Feng suddenly took a step back to create distance, causing Chen Feng's fist to miss its target.

Chen Feng then took a step forward and chased after Ye Feng, kicking him in the chest.

However, Ye Feng stepped to the side, seemingly narrowly but actually safely dodging Chen Feng's attack.

In just half a minute, Chen Feng launched more than a dozen attacks, but failed to hit Ye Feng once.

The night breeze was still as gentle as ever, but Chen Feng's breathing had become erratic, and a layer of sweat had formed on his forehead.

"Night Wind, is all you do is hide?!"

"How embarrassing!"

"If I were you, I'd want to crawl into a hole and disappear!"

The bodyguards below the stage started shouting and mocking Ye Feng.

Lin Yifei couldn't stand it anymore and angrily shouted, "All of you shut up! If anyone dares to say anything more, I'll... I'll dock your pay!"

The bodyguards finally shut their mouths and dared not speak recklessly anymore.

And Ye Feng on stage finally had his fill of fun.

"I'm going to retaliate, so get ready," Night Wind warned.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Ye Feng suddenly threw a punch at Chen Feng.

Night Wind's punches were more than ten times faster than Chen Feng's!

Because of the incredible speed, Ye Feng's fist compressed the air, producing a sharp, explosive sound that everyone present heard!

Lin Yifei's expression changed drastically, startling everyone present.

Facing the night wind, Chen Feng felt an overwhelming aura of death wash over him, making it hard for him to breathe!

Oh no!

I can't block this punch!

Chen Feng was extremely anxious, but he was completely helpless.

He could only watch helplessly as Ye Feng's fist grew larger and larger in his field of vision!

However, just as Ye Feng's fist was about to hit Chen Feng, it suddenly stopped.

Night Wind's fist stopped just three centimeters from Chen Feng's cheek, failing to strike him.

However, the wind generated by Ye Feng's punch still struck Chen Feng's face, causing Chen Feng's nose to bleed profusely!

"You lost."

Night Breeze said calmly, and withdrew his right hand.

Chen Feng touched his nose and immediately felt his hand covered in blood.

He stared blankly at the night wind, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

"That's enough, Chen Feng, you can get off the stage now!" Lin Yifei shouted.

Chen Feng turned his head and saw that Ye Feng had already left the stage and was standing next to Lin Yifei.

Knowing he had lost and there was no way to turn the tide, Chen Feng walked off the stage dejectedly.

"Now you know how big the gap is between you and Mr. Ye, right?" Lin Yifei asked unhappily.