Gu Yan'er understood that his participation in today's banquet was mainly for her to have a better life at school.
Thinking of this, she bit her red lips and said, "Brother Mu, thank you. With you here, it feels like the whole world has turned blue!"
Mu Feng chuckled and said, "The sky is about to turn dark, how can it be blue? Alright, I'll take you to your dormitory and then I'll be heading back!"
He yawned. He had indeed had a long day and it was time to go back and rest.
Thus, after dropping her off at her dormitory, Mu Feng prepared to drive away.
However, as soon as he drove out of the school, he was stopped by a group of people.
A group of hoodlums armed with steel pipes began banging on Mu Feng's windshield, and soon the windshield cracked.
Mu Feng's face immediately turned cold. He jumped out of the car and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Soon, Zhao Laosan, with his hand bandaged, walked out with a playful look. "Kid, you smashed my rice bowl. Do you think you can still leave here alive?"
"I'm telling you, you really are a persistent ghost, always finding trouble with me. How many lives do you have, not enough for you to mess with?"
Mu Feng broke into a cold sweat. This guy had shown up three times today, and he was already annoyed, yet the other party seemed to be enjoying it.
Zhao Laosan spat and said, "Pah! Kid, you've caused me so much trouble. If it weren't for you, would I be in this state? If it weren't for you, would my cash cow be gone?"
Mu Feng rubbed the back of his hand and smiled faintly, "So, how do you plan to resolve this to your satisfaction?"
He pointed at Mu Feng's nose. "How to resolve it? I'm going to cut off your head, otherwise, I can't quell my hatred!"
"I advise you to rephrase your words. I'm not someone you can mess with so easily!"
"Losing money is a small matter, but losing your life would be a big one!"
Mu Feng touched his nose, a murderous intent gradually appearing on his face. He could not tolerate others constantly bothering him.
However, Zhao Laosan didn't realize that if he were to act, he would be close to death.
He gripped a steel pipe and pressed it against Mu Feng's chest. "Kid, now is not the time for you to brag. My men can kill you at any moment. I can contract the canteen of Honghai University, and if I didn't have some skills, I wouldn't be doing so well. Believe it or not, I can break your legs right now?"
Mu Feng pointed to his right leg and said, "Come on, smash it here. I believe as soon as you dare to act, your legs won't be yours anymore!"
"Damn it, who are you threatening? Go to hell!" Zhao Laosan trembled with anger and swung the steel pipe fiercely.
Mu Feng's speed was faster than the naked eye could follow.
Before he could react, he found that the steel pipe in his hand had disappeared.
And a steel pipe appeared out of thin air in Mu Feng's hand.
"What? How did it get into your hand? What's going on?" Zhao Laosan was completely stunned.
Mu Feng did not reply but instead smashed the steel pipe fiercely onto Zhao Laosan's left leg.
Then, with a crunch, his left leg broke, and he stumbled to the ground.
"My God, it hurts so much! It hurts so much! You useless bums, beat him! Beat him hard!"
Zhao Laosan cried tears as he began to order his subordinates to attack.
A group of hoodlums exchanged glances and rushed towards Mu Feng.
Mu Feng, naturally, did not hold back. Holding the steel pipe, he fiercely struck at the heads of these people.
With one blow, some of them were directly knocked unconscious. In a short while, all of these hoodlums were beaten unconscious.
Zhao Laosan, lying on the ground, felt his heart sink. He knew the young man was skilled, but he didn't expect that so many people couldn't handle him alone.
"You actually..." He swallowed.
Mu Feng walked over, grabbed him by the collar, and said, "I won't let you go this time. You wanted to kill me, didn't you? Unfortunately, you're about to be killed instead!"
"You, don't get carried away. Let me tell you, your sister is already being watched by my men. If you dare to touch me, my men will definitely make her suffer!"
Saying this, he quickly took out his phone and made a call.
Soon, a girl's voice calling for help came from the other end of the phone. The owner of this voice was Gu Yan'er.
"Help me, help me..."
With a snap, Zhao Laosan hung up the phone.
His men had been waiting by the dormitory building. As soon as Gu Yan'er appeared, they swarmed her and took her away.
Mu Feng's expression changed, and the murderous intent on his face intensified. "If you dare to harm her in the slightest, I will annihilate all of you!"
Zhao Laosan finally broke free and tidied his collar. "Your dirty hands are disgusting. You're in no position to talk tough to me now. If you really push me, I can have them kill her!"
"You know that what you're doing is unwise, unless you want to die without a burial place!" Mu Feng suppressed his anger.
Zhao Laosan chuckled, "Now, please let me go. I'll give you one minute to think about it. If I'm still not released, she'll be the first to die!"
Mu Feng nodded without hesitation. "Alright, you can leave anytime you want, but you must release her now!"
"That's not up to you. Heh heh, kid, you're still too young to compete with me? Old ginger is spicier, hahaha..."
Zhao Laosan smugly put his hands behind his head, humming a tune leisurely, and was about to leave.
Mu Feng took out a silver needle. "Do you really think I have no way to deal with you? You're asking for trouble. Fine, I'll let you have your fill!"
"What? What else can you do? I'm right here. Hit me to death if you can. I'm so scared!"
Zhao Laosan put on an infuriating expression, a rogue among rogues.
Mu Feng snorted coldly, and a silver needle flew out, hitting him precisely in the waist.
Soon, his face gradually changed. He felt as if countless centipedes were crawling inside his bones, gnawing at his marrow.
An unprecedented pain surged through him.
"It hurts, it hurts so much! Let me die, let me die..."
Zhao Laosan collapsed on the ground. The pain of his entire body being gnawed by a thousand insects made him wish he were dead.
He writhed on the ground as if he had gone mad, desperately rolling around.
His fingernails kept scratching his skin, and soon his skin was torn open, a bloody scene that was nauseating.
"You, what did you do to me? Save me, save me, it hurts so much..."
Mu Feng touched his nose and chuckled, "Take me to Yan'er immediately, or I won't mind making you feel this pain forever!"