After the divorce, the aloof CEO begged me not to withdraw my investment.

This demeanor clearly indicates ill intent.

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. He answered calmly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, trying to discern their intentions.

Amin sneered, his tone full of mockery: "Oh, you really think you're part of the Liu family? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror!"

The other bodyguards joined in the laughter, their contemptuous gazes fixed on Ye Feng as if he were a clown.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, ignoring their provocation.

Another bodyguard stepped forward and shoved Ye Feng, saying, "Don't put on airs here! The Liu family is in charge here!"

Ye Feng took a step back to steady himself.

He didn't want to clash with these people; he just wanted to move Liu Qingyi's things away as soon as possible.

He turned and went into the house.

Amin did not stop him; he simply stood at the door, watching coldly, and continued to mock and ridicule him.

Ye Feng ignored him and packed Liu Qingyi's clothes and some daily necessities into a box.

He carried his suitcase to the door, ready to leave.

"Stop!" Amin reached out and stopped him. "I need to check what you're carrying."

Ye Feng stopped and looked at the bodyguard in front of him, his tone calm: "What? Want to open the box?"

“That’s right! We suspect you of smuggling the Liu family’s assets!” Amin’s tone was firm and unyielding.

Ye Feng looked up at him, his eyes icy: "No."

Amin's face darkened, and he threatened, "Kid, don't be stubborn and end up getting what's coming to you!"

Ah Ming didn't actually want to do a real check; he just couldn't stand Ye Feng and was even more dissatisfied that the young lady had gone to live in some old house with Ye Feng. He wanted Ye Feng to pay a price.

Ye Feng stood still, motionless.

He seemed to be full of flaws, yet at the same time, he seemed to have no flaws at all.

Amin hesitated.

He hadn't gained the upper hand in his previous encounters with Ye Feng.

"Amin, you don't need to lift a finger, leave this son to me."

A voice came from behind Amin.

Then, a tall, muscular man walked out; this man was none other than Da Xiong.

Amin nodded: "Daxiong, don't be careless, this kid is a bit strange."

Da Xiong patted his chest: "Don't worry, Ming-ge, the 50,000 yuan isn't for nothing!"

He felt that as a former martial arts competition winner, dealing with such a minor character would be a piece of cake.

Da Xiong stretched his neck, then suddenly delivered a flying kick straight at Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng couldn't dodge in time; his clothes were brushed against, and he instantly felt a gust of wind rush towards him.

He was startled; this man's speed and strength far exceeded those of an ordinary bodyguard.

Then, the second kick followed immediately. Da Xiong delivered a swift side kick, so fast it was almost invisible.

Ye Feng had no choice but to raise his arm to block, but the force still forced him back three steps.

Da Xiong sneered: "Oh, is that all you've got? I thought you were much more capable!"

After saying that, he lunged forward and threw a heavy punch straight at Ye Feng's face.

Ye Feng instinctively protected his vital points, retreating step by step as he parried the attacks.

He has been lacking exercise lately, and his physical fitness has declined significantly. His only advantages are his skills and awareness.

But with Amin and his men watching him closely, any slight mistake could trigger a group attack, so he had to be cautious.

"Hmph, kid, is that all you've got? You dare to cause trouble in the Liu family?!" Da Xiong punched Ye Feng's blocking arm, his tone full of disdain.

Ye Feng groaned, a sharp pain shooting through his arm.

Nobita's strength far exceeded his expectations.

He felt extremely aggrieved. He used to be a powerful and influential figure, but now he had fallen so low that even lowly henchmen wanted to bully him.

Meanwhile, Nobita grew stronger with each battle, and his moves became increasingly ruthless.

At this moment, Da Xiong kicked Ye Feng in the stomach, while simultaneously insulting him: "Someone like you doesn't deserve Miss Liu! A toad trying to eat swan meat!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and endured it.

He knew that Nobita was trying to provoke him and make him lose his temper.

Ye Feng endured the pain and faced the situation calmly.

"I once crippled five veterans in a Sanda competition! Who do you think you are!" Da Xiong's expression was full of madness.

He enjoys the thrill of torturing the weak.

Ye Feng ignored his provocation and silently looked for an opportunity to retaliate.

As Nobita's attacks became more and more intense, Ye Feng's defense became increasingly strained.

Ye Feng felt his strength rapidly draining away.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't fight back, Da Xiong assumed he was scared and became even more reckless.

He lunged forward, attempting to take down Ye Feng with an over-the-shoulder throw and an elbow strike.

Ye Feng's lower body became unstable, and he was lifted into the air.

He knew he couldn't dodge this attack.

Just then, an anxious voice rang out: "Brother Feng!"

Xu San rushed over, his eyes red and his face full of worry.

Ye Feng felt a warmth in his heart, but at the same time, he became even more worried. Xu San's appearance would only complicate the situation further.

Seeing this, Amin, who was watching from the sidelines, immediately signaled his men to intercept Xu San.

He himself was prepared to join the siege.

Ye Feng dared not be distracted. As he landed on his back, he used his arms to protect his vitals.

At that moment, Da Xiong's elbow strike came crashing down, the impact causing Ye Feng's arms to go numb and his back to ache terribly.

Seeing that he could not break through from the front, Da Xiong resorted to a forceful approach, simultaneously hooking his left and right fists at his ears.

The temples are incredibly vulnerable. If you take a blow head-on, you'll likely end up in the hospital for months, or even become a vegetable.

A serious expression finally appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

Martial arts emphasizes the explosive power of the body and the coordination of hand and foot techniques. Ye Feng's training is not in ordinary combat sports. Although he rarely suffers losses against ordinary people, against a Sanda master, his chances of winning in terms of techniques and routines are less than 30%. However, if it comes to killing blows, Ye Feng can take down his opponent within three minutes.

Ah Ming's intentions today are not pure, and Ye Feng does not want to confront him directly, so as not to deepen the conflict between him and Liu Qingxing.

As for Amin, he actually wanted Ye Feng to disappear, but due to various concerns, he did not take action himself.

On one hand, Ye Feng has a mysterious background; on the other hand, Ye Feng is the man Liu Qingyi has her eye on, and A Ming is unwilling to offend the young lady because of this.

It's perfect that someone's willing to do it. Anything that can be solved with money isn't a problem.

Just then, Ye Feng raised his elbow and extended his arm, his fist transforming into two fingers, and stabbed straight into Da Xiong's eyes.

"A mere trick!" Da Xiong scoffed, tilting his head to easily dodge.

Subsequently, Nobita's offensive became increasingly fierce.

Ye Feng's two fingers, however, were like a persistent leech, following closely. Every time Da Xiong dodged, Ye Feng would change his move, each move extremely ruthless.

He knew in his heart that a swift victory was the best strategy.

However, Da Xiong did not expect Ye Feng to fight so desperately, completely abandoning defense in his moves, and for a time he was unable to defend himself.

The battle intensified, and Nobita's stamina rapidly declined, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

On the other hand, Ye Feng seemed tireless, his offensive showing no signs of abating.