The one-eyed man couldn't help but scream in agony, his heart breaking.
Li Changfeng pushed his speed to the limit, instantly moving to the rear and unleashing a full-force attack with his inner strength.
"Pfft!" A punch landed on the back, and the force of the punch, through the body, ripped a hole in the one-eyed man's clothes.
The one-eyed man then fell to the ground, motionless.
He died.
Dead, completely dead.
Invulnerable to swords and spears? Skin of copper and bones of iron? Are you kidding me!
If you don't take it seriously, you're all high-spirited, arrogant, cool, and awesome. But if you do it seriously, you're a complete idiot.
One punch and you're sprawled on the floor. Let's see if you're still made of iron or bronze.
Upon seeing this, the kidnapper leader hurriedly climbed from the back seat to the driver's seat, turned the key, started the engine, and was about to rush forward.
He planned to ram Li Changfeng's car and escape with Ye Zihan.
But how could Li Changfeng give him that opportunity?
With a flick of his arm, he tossed out several silver needles.
The car had just started moving when the kidnapper leader suddenly slumped onto the steering wheel, completely silent.
If you look closely, you'll see several tiny holes on the windshield; they are so fine that they are difficult to see with the naked eye.
The silver needles were not hard, yet they were able to penetrate the windshield of a car without breaking it or even leaving a crack, which was enough to show how profound Li Changfeng's skill was.
Li Changfeng's most frequent method of dealing with these people was using silver needles.
Does he only have hidden weapons to offer? No, no, no, because they only deserve to let Li Changfeng use hidden weapons.
He has a wide variety of skills, but his most powerful abilities are not fists and kicks, nor hidden weapons, nor poisoning.
The most outrageous items are the weapons.
As for what weapon it is, Li Changfeng hasn't used it yet, so it's something to look forward to.
Li Changfeng strode over and yanked open the car door.
"Miss Ye, are you alright?"
Ye Zihan's eyes were brimming with tears. She pursed her cherry-like lips, shook her head, and looked so aggrieved that she was truly pitiful.
She was trying her best to hold back her tears.
Li Changfeng deftly untied the ropes binding her and carefully carried her out.
"Don't be afraid, it's alright now, it's all over." Li Changfeng put him down and comforted him gently.
Ye Zihan burst into tears, tightly hugging Li Changfeng with her arms, tears streaming down her face.
She was truly terrified. From the moment she was abducted until now, she had been on edge the entire time, like a fully drawn bow that she wouldn't let go.
Crystalline tears wet Li Changfeng's chest, and he felt a slight warmth.
Li Changfeng naturally wrapped his arm around her slender waist, patting her straight back with one hand, allowing Ye Zihan to vent her frustrations.
Crying for a while will make you feel better; crying will help you relax.
About five minutes later, Ye Zihan wiped away her tears, took a step back to create some distance, her face slightly flushed, and her expression awkward.
"I'm sorry, I got your clothes dirty."
"Hey, it's nothing. It was my negligence that put you in danger tonight. I'm the one who should apologize." Li Changfeng sincerely apologized.
What is the purpose of hiring a bodyguard? Isn't it for one's own safety?
If the employer makes a mistake, it is the bodyguard's dereliction of duty; there is no room for argument about that.
"You still know it was your fault?" Ye Zihan's eyes widened, her eyelids slightly red and swollen. "I'll settle the score with you when we get back. Let's go."
"Miss Ye, please."
The two drove home, and Ye Zihan sat in the passenger seat, lost in thought, seemingly pondering something.
Then his eyes moved to look at Li Changfeng's profile.
He killed people tonight, at least two or more, but he remained calm and unmoved.
What did Li Changfeng do before? Was he always a bodyguard? Or something else? He was very strong; taking down several people was as easy as playing house.
He must have killed many people, otherwise how could he be so calm?
Today I should be angry with him, but I should also thank him.
Without Li Changfeng's timely arrival, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Miss Ye, you've been staring at me so intently, have you fallen in love with me?" Li Changfeng broke the silence, teasingly trying to ease the atmosphere.
"Tch, dream on." Ye Zihan scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"Isn't that right? In ancient times, when a hero rescued a damsel in distress, the woman would be so grateful that she had no way to repay him and would be willing to offer herself to him. You can also consider it; I don't mind."
"You know it's ancient times, dream on." Ye Zihan turned her pretty face away and looked out the window, her face turning red without her realizing it.
She can't stand jokes, especially jokes between men and women; she gets easily agitated.
Ye Zihan is not Shen Qiqi; she is more easily embarrassed.
"Miss Ye, don't forget that we'll continue the massage tomorrow. Your menstrual cramps will be completely resolved in three more days."
"Oh, by the way, you'd better dress a little sexier tomorrow. I like black lace trim," Li Changfeng reminded him.
"Go to hell." Ye Zihan gritted her teeth and punched Li Changfeng on the shoulder.
This guy is so outspoken. Is it appropriate for him to say these things to a girl like me?
What does it mean to like something?
Do you think I have to wear it just because you like it? What would that make me, a girl?
For several days in a row, this guy took full advantage of me, and he looked at everything except the most secluded places countless times.
"Wait a minute, if we calculate the time, isn't there still two days left for the massage?" Ye Zihan counted the days, it was too difficult to fool her.
"Uh." Li Changfeng reacted quickly and efficiently. "Consolidating for another day will provide better protection. I'm doing this for your own good."
"You see, you have ulterior motives, don't you?" Ye Zihan crossed her arms and looked at him with a sinister gaze.
Li Changfeng feigned innocence, "Miss Ye, you have to believe me."
Can I trust you?
"Of course I can. I can not only treat menstrual cramps, but I can also easily pinch and remove red birthmarks."
Ye Zihan's expression darkened instantly, and her tone turned icy. "Li Changfeng, what did you see?"
Ye Zihan does have a red birthmark, but it's on her left buttock.
How did he see it?
She always wore underwear for massages, covering up areas that shouldn't be exposed.
Li Changfeng's ability to identify the red birthmark was definitely not a fluke or a casual remark.
"Well... I'll just talk about my skills, there's really nothing special about them," Li Changfeng said awkwardly.
The old saying, "Too much talk leads to mistakes," certainly holds some truth.
"Li Changfeng, you're dead." Ye Zihan's eyes blazed with fury, the flames of which were hard to extinguish.
"Hey, hey, don't do anything reckless. I'm driving. If something happens, we'll both be in big trouble."
"I'll teach you to be a scoundrel, I'll teach you to be dishonest, I'll teach you to spy." Ye Zihan raised her little fist and punched it again and again.
This amount of force was like a tickle to Li Changfeng, and in order to appease Ye Zihan's resentment, he had to pretend to be in pain.
Otherwise, they will definitely persist relentlessly, making it difficult to extinguish the flames in their hearts.
The two returned to the villa, bickering and teasing each other. Ye Zihan felt completely relaxed, the shadow of the kidnapping gone, and she was in a good mood.
No sooner had I entered than a figure rushed out.
"Li Changfeng, I'll cut you up."
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