As Yu Wencheng was carried away, the birthday banquet ended hastily. The guests, being astute, did not linger and left early.
Li Changfeng emerged from his house, his legs strong and powerful, walking as usual, standing upright and sitting straight, his mind clear.
After opening the car door, I was about to sit in the driver's seat.
"Li Changfeng, you've had quite a bit to drink tonight. It's best if you don't drive." Ye Zihan stopped him in time. She had watched him drink more than a dozen bottles of baijiu at the table and was speechless with surprise. For safety's sake, she couldn't let him drive anymore.
As the saying goes, don't drink and drive.
"He's alright," Shen Qiqi said reassuringly.
Others might not know, but she knew perfectly well that Li Changfeng had been forced to urinate from the cat urine he drank.
"Qiqi, this kind of thing can't be taken lightly. You'll drive tonight." Ye Zihan firmly refused.
"Alright, get in the car. I, the young lady, will be your driver for once." Shen Qiqi got into the car, but because of her short stature, her legs couldn't reach the brake and accelerator pedals, so she had to adjust her seat.
The originally spacious cockpit was made extremely cramped by Shen Qiqi, with his chest pressed against the steering wheel.
"Miss Shen, are you feeding the steering wheel?" Li Changfeng said calmly.
"None of your business." Shen Qiqi glared back, shifted gears, stepped on the gas, and drove away.
It's past 10 p.m. now, which isn't late in the summer, but the Yu family lives in a slightly remote area, so it would take at least an hour to get back.
Shen Qiqi drives quite aggressively, no less so than an experienced driver, with a smooth and steady driving style.
"Qiqi, slow down. Visibility is poor at night. Don't go over 80 miles per hour," Ye Zihan kindly advised. She was afraid of her cousin driving.
"It's alright, my eyesight is top-notch, even with Air Force standards." Shen Qiqi continued driving at full speed, recklessly speeding along.
No sooner had the words left his mouth than, with a loud "bang!", a figure flew out in front of the car.
One should not be too arrogant, lest one invite trouble.
"Holy crap, did we bump into someone?" Shen Qiqi exclaimed belatedly.
"You, you, I told you to slow down, slow down! You're always so impulsive," Ye Zihan scolded, then opened the car door to get out.
"You stay here, I'll go check it out." Li Changfeng unbuckled his seatbelt and got out.
"Little brother, are you alright?" The companion who had been knocked away ran over to ask. The impact was really hard; he had been thrown at least ten meters away.
"Brother, my leg is broken." The man grimaced in pain, clutching his leg and rolling on the ground.
"You stay here for a while. I'll go take care of the task the young master gave me and come right back to take you to the hospital."
"Brother, hurry up, I think I've broken a few ribs too."
"Don't worry, within three minutes." One of them stood up and walked towards Li Changfeng.
Listening to their conversation, they seemed to be more than just passersby.
What young master? A mission? There's more to it than meets the eye.
Li Changfeng's five senses were extremely sharp, and he heard the entire conversation between the two, without missing a single word, even though they were some distance apart.
Li Changfeng was trained by his master from a young age, and he was top-notch in every aspect, whether it was his eyesight, hearing, smell, or sense of touch, far surpassing that of ordinary people.
The herbal bath is done once every seven days. Each type of Chinese herbal medicine is particularly precious, and some of them are so rare that they cannot be bought with money.
Master truly regards Li Changfeng as his successor and has only taken Li Changfeng as his male disciple in this generation. He must be doing his best and sparing no effort.
To date, Li Changfeng's true strength has not been revealed, and it is unknown just how powerful he is or what level he has reached.
These are all unknowns.
The man strode up to Li Changfeng, his eyes flashing, his fist clenched tightly, and he launched an attack.
Li Changfeng moved with incredible speed, taking three steps back to dodge the attack.
"Sir, isn't it a bit too impulsive to resort to violence without saying a word?"
"What are you yelling about? You hit my brother, I'll kill you!" the man said hatefully.
"That's not right. You two were standing in the middle of the road all this time, just to block our car."
"Who knew the car was going too fast and couldn't stop in time, crashing into one of them and crippling him." Li Changfeng saw through it all and said it outright.
Shen Qiqi made a great contribution without anyone noticing.
"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'll speak frankly."
The man sneered and said frankly, "That's right, I came here for you."
"Give me a reason. We have no past grudges or recent conflicts, and we don't even know each other. Someone must have asked you to do this."
"I'll tell you later, take this." The man attacked again.
Li Changfeng stood still, neither dodging nor flinching, as his enormous fist came crashing down with a fierce gust of wind, aimed straight at his face.
If a punch lands, it will at least cause a concussion, and could potentially kill the person.
This person is no ordinary person. Judging from the speed and power of his punches, he has already entered the ranks of ancient martial arts practitioners, but at most he has only crossed the threshold and cannot be considered a master.
Upon seeing it approaching, Li Changfeng also threw a powerful punch, which was faintly glowing.
"Bang!" The two iron fists collided, a head-on collision.
"Crack!" The sound of a broken arm was heard.
"Screech!" The bone dislocated, piercing through the skin and flesh, revealing a white, jagged section.
The man was sent flying backward; he came fast and went even faster.
"Ah..." The man lay on the ground, screaming in agony.
One move to cripple, one punch to decide the outcome.
Ye Zihan, inside the car, was horrified by the bloody scene and covered her eyes.
On the contrary, Shen Qiqi was very excited and jumped out of the car.
The cousins have very different personalities; in fact, they are completely different.
"Brother, brother..." The man who was hit limped forward unsteadily.
After about ten steps, he collapsed to the ground with a thud, spitting out a lot of blood. He had been hit quite hard.
The car was traveling at least 80 miles per hour at the time, and it was genuinely thrown into the air by the impact.
It's a miracle he didn't die on the spot.
Even if someone is a martial arts practitioner, it doesn't mean they are invulnerable to swords and spears or indestructible. They thought that if someone blocked their way, they would stop anyway and didn't intend to dodge.
Shen Qiqi is like an idiot, blind as Ke Zhen'e, and just went and attacked people.
This saved Li Changfeng half the effort.
"Can you tell me now who sent you?" Li Changfeng asked, arms crossed.
"So what if I told you? My young master is not someone you can afford to offend." The man's words were tinged with arrogance amidst his pain. "You ignorant fool."
"Go ahead and say it."
"My young master is named Du Yukun, the young master of the Du family, one of the five great families."
"I don't know what you did to make the young master hold a grudge, but you will definitely not have a good end in the end," the man told him truthfully.
Such honest people are rare these days.
"Du Yukun," Li Changfeng murmured, "It's him again."
"It seems we can't keep him around."
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