All eyes turned to the doorway.
When they saw Mu Feng walk in, their expressions varied.
The Su family members said nothing, but stood aside to watch the spectacle.
Especially Xu Junhua, her eyes filled with anticipation and excitement. He couldn't deal with this bastard, but the Zhang family certainly could.
Zhang Boxuan's eyes were filled with jealous rage: "You're that country bumpkin?"
"You say I'm not worthy?"
"Then what do you call him? You're nothing in front of me. Get lost before I lose my temper, don't let me see you again, or I'll make you disappear!"
His purpose for being here today, besides proposing, was to make a statement.
To pressure the Su family with the Zhang family's influence.
To force them to compromise, so he didn't need to pretend in front of Su Nianxue any longer.
Mu Feng didn't reply, but slowly walked up to him.
Zhang Boxuan gritted his teeth and said, "I've investigated you. You're no longer the young master of the Mu family. Now you're a stray dog!"
"A bastard who could be killed at any moment. You..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard the sharp sound of wind. Before he could react, an irresistible force struck his face.
A massive force slapped him across the face.
It sent him crashing into the wall beside him.
The roses in his hand scattered everywhere.
"Bang!"
His head hit the wall, and Zhang Boxuan felt his world spin. Warm blood flowed down his forehead.
He reached up and touched it. The bright red color contorted his face with ferocity.
"You dare to hit me?"
"You, a stray dog, dare to lay hands on me?"
"I want to kill you, you bastard!"
Anger had twisted his sanity.
At this moment, a sharp fruit knife was suddenly handed to him.
Zhang Boxuan instinctively grabbed it and lunged at Mu Feng.
The person who handed him the knife was Xu Junhua.
She had prepared this fruit knife long ago. From the very beginning, their plan was to use someone else to kill.
A look of immense satisfaction appeared on her face. She whispered obsequiously to Old Mrs. Su, "You are truly remarkable, Old Madam. With just a small scheme, you can plunge that person into eternal damnation."
"Whether I stab him to death or he injures Zhang Boxuan, Mu Feng will not escape death."
Old Mrs. Su's face showed a barely perceptible hint of pride.
And the knife was about to stab Mu Feng.
At this very moment.
The knife suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Two fingers firmly gripped the blade.
Everyone's eyes widened. No one had expected Mu Feng to be so powerful.
Zhang Boxuan was already hysterical. He wasn't just bluffing when he stabbed; he truly intended to kill Mu Feng.
Such an attack was like child's play to Mu Feng.
"You still want to kill me?"
Mu Feng's face was filled with mockery: "Look at yourself now, utterly pathetic and weak."
Zhang Boxuan's eyes were bloodshot.
Enraged, he desperately yanked the fruit knife.
However, those two fingers were like firmly welded steel. No matter how hard he pulled, they didn't budge an inch.
Mu Feng said with a half-smile, "You're just an idiot. Look at the expressions of those two people behind you. They're smugly laughing at you now, for becoming the tool they're using."
As his voice fell, he kicked Zhang Boxuan directly in the chest.
Zhang Boxuan was sent flying backward.
He knocked over a coffee table and tumbled several times on the ground before stopping.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his gaze meeting Old Mrs. Su's.
He was not foolish. Having grown up in an extremely privileged family and been influenced by his upbringing, his understanding of people and matters was beyond that of ordinary individuals.
"Why did you use me?"
Zhang Boxuan knew now that he was no match for Mu Feng. However, backing down like this felt too demeaning.
This incident happened to be a perfect excuse.
Old Mrs. Su hurriedly explained, "Young Master Zhang, what do you mean? When did we ever use you?"
"Don't play coy with me. Don't think I don't know. You were the ones who arranged for me to receive the information, but I never paid attention to your little games."
"As for Mu Feng, he's just a hotheaded youth. A wise man knows when to retreat. He'll eventually crawl before me like a dog, wagging his tail and begging."
"What I want to ask you now is, knowing how powerful Mu Feng is, why didn't you tell me when you sent the message?"
His voice was filled with venomous hatred.
At this moment, Mu Feng smiled and said, "Because they wanted me to teach you a harsh lesson. The more painfully you're beaten, the more you'll hate me."
"Then they'll achieve their goal of using me to kill you."
"I don't need you to tell me," Zhang Boxuan turned his head, his face contorted with hatred. "We'll settle this later. I'll make all of you regret it."
With that, he intended to leave.
"Did I say you could leave?" Mu Feng's voice slowly echoed.
Zhang Boxuan abruptly turned his head, angrily asking, "What, do you really want to lay hands on me?"
"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're strong. No matter how strong you are, are you stronger than modern weaponry?"
"I didn't come here with much preparation today. Otherwise, you would surely be dead."
The smile on Mu Feng's face became even more pronounced. "Since you think I'm surely going to die, then I must kill you first. Otherwise, wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Boxuan's expression changed.
Before he could react.
Mu Feng reached out and grabbed him by the neck, lifting him up.
Despite Zhang Boxuan's legs kicking frantically, he couldn't break free.
"Since Old Mrs. Su wants to use me as a killer,"
"Then I'll fulfill her wish. Just beating you up is nothing. How about I send you straight to the underworld?"
"This will also drive the entire Zhang family mad."
Zhang Boxuan wanted to beg for mercy, but his throat was directly choked. He felt like his lungs were about to explode, and he couldn't inhale a single breath.
His face had long since turned a liver color.
He could see those cold eyes, as if his life was as insignificant as grass in the other's sight.
At this moment, boundless fear engulfed him, and the crisis of death became increasingly clear. He even felt himself on the verge of losing consciousness.
At this time, the others finally reacted.
Especially Old Mrs. Su, her face turned extremely pale. She was truly panicking.
Now that Mu Feng had made everything clear, the Zhang family would definitely find her, the mastermind, first, especially with Zhang Boxuan's death here.
"Stop!"
Mu Feng turned his head with a smile. "Old Madam, I'm just doing as you wish."
"Since you want me to offend the Zhang family so badly, then I'll comply. Are you still dissatisfied with anything?"