In the VIP room on the second floor of the Rose Bar, the atmosphere was exceptionally tense.
The Tiger's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Ye Feng in front of him, his expression filled with ferocity:
"I've seen many arrogant people, but I have to say, you are the youngest and most arrogant one among them!"
The murderous intent in the Tiger's heart grew richer, for a character like him, Ye Feng's attitude had thoroughly enraged him, awakening the fierce nature that had lain dormant for two years.
Ye Feng, however, remained indifferent, with a placid gaze like still water:
"There are many people who say I'm arrogant, and you're not making a difference!"
Ye Feng's words made the atmosphere in the room even more oppressive, and everyone knew that a fight was on the verge of breaking out.
Li Yuanfu and his son were almost overjoyed at this mont, they wanted to see just this outco. The more arrogant Ye Feng was, the more ferocious the Tiger would beco!
Even, with the Tiger's help, completely eradicating Ye Feng wasn't out of the question.
"Fight! Fight! Once you're done fighting, your ti of death will also arrive!" Li An was ecstatic in his heart, looking at Ye Feng as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Tiger... Brother Tiger, kill him!!!"
The two young n with broken arms were now sweating from the pain, looking at Ye Feng with eyes full of resentnt, pleading with the Tiger in a whining tone.
"Don't worry! I'll take back what's ours, with interest!" The Tiger nodded, and his body suddenly darted forward, his huge fist smashing viciously towards Ye Feng.
Mo Lin and the others let out cries of alarm, the Tiger's speed was too fast; by the ti they saw it clearly, he had already appeared right in front of Ye Feng, and if he was truly hit by that punch, Ye Feng's chances were slim.
Whoosh!
The sound of the fist cutting through the air was fierce; the power of the Tiger's punch was imnse, but just as it was about to hit Ye Feng, Ye Feng's figure twisted, evading the blow.
The Tiger seed to have anticipated this, and the mont Ye Feng evaded, his right fist turned into an elbow, crashing viciously towards Ye Feng's forehead.
However, Ye Feng's body was extrely agile, and as the Tiger's Elbow Strike was about to land, he bent to the side and dodged the attack once again.
Bang!
After Ye Feng dodged, the Tiger's Elbow Strike hit the wall hard, creating a fist-sized hole in the wall.
The rest of the people watching the scene turned pale with shock.
One elbow strike had dented even the reinforced concrete wall; such strength was truly terrifying!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Seeing Ye Feng dodge his attacks twice in a row, a hint of severity flashed across the Tiger's face, and his attacks beca even more ferocious.
Slowly, the situation evolved into a rather strange state.
The Tiger was on the offensive, each attack full of montum. Ye Feng, under the barrage of ferocious attacks, seed to have no power to fight back, just constantly dodging around the room, looking precarious, as if he could fall at any mont.
Seeing this, Li Yuanfu and Li An were extrely delighted!
They had known it would be like this all along; Ye Feng, being so young, no matter how powerful, how could he possibly be a match for the Tiger.
"Go, Brother Tiger! Kill him!!!"
In their excitent, they kept cheering the Tiger on.
However, unlike them, Leopard beside them furrowed his brows tighter and tighter, his face growing increasingly grim.
His insight was much more profound than that of Li An and his father; he could see that although the Tiger was constantly on the attack, he had not once hit Ye Feng, not even grazing his clothes.
In contrast, although Ye Feng was constantly dodging and seed to be in a sorry state, his expression was relaxed, accurately predicting the Tiger's mode of attack every ti.
The one who felt this most deeply was the Tiger himself. His expression grew uglier and uglier as he realized that his opponent was not powerless to fight back but was simply probing his boxing technique.
Indeed!
Only after Ye Feng dodged another attack from the tiger, a wicked smile erged at the corner of his mouth:
"The close-quarters combat of the United States Navy SEALs! Heh heh, although your attacks look fierce, they're just for show!"
Hearing Ye Feng break down his technique, the tiger's complexion changed as he inwardly cried out in dismay.
However, just at that mont, Ye Feng's indifferent voice ca again:
"It seems this is all you've got! How disappointing!"
With that, Ye Feng sidestepped, dodging another straight punch from the tiger, then his hand shot out like lightning, suddenly grabbing the tiger's arm and exerting slight force.
Whoosh!
The tiger only felt a great force coming, and then his body, weighing over 200 pounds, was flung away.
Bang!
The tiger's body violently crashed onto the coffee table, shattering the tempered glass.
And it didn't stop there—Ye Feng gripped the tiger's arm and exerted force again, flinging him another ti, crashing onto a small bar full of liquor bottles.
Bang Bang Bang!
In the blink of an eye, a bizarre scene played out within the room.
Ye Feng was lean, but he continued to fling the tiger's enormous body around as if using it like a human-shaped club, smashing it all around the room.
Coffee table, wall-mounted LCD television, bar... every item in the room suffered destruction as the tiger's hefty body was handled by Ye Feng with ease, flung around like a re stick.
The situation in the field rapidly shifted, and all the bystanders were deeply shocked!
They saw Ye Feng treating the tiger's body like a stick, wildly smashing it around the room, a terrifying sight that made one shudder.
The tiger's body was indeed over 200 pounds, but now, held by Ye Feng, it hardly differed from a stick!
Ye Feng's strength was so formidable that it led to despair, and his current behavior was like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus savagely abusing its toy!
Bang!
This ti, Ye Feng violently slamd the tiger onto the sofa, which burst apart, and in its midst, the tiger fell, spitting blood continuously.
Only then did Ye Feng stop.
Everyone in the room was stunned!
They could hardly believe that the tiger, a "God-like" fighter, had been defeated! And it was a tragic defeat—being grabbed and smashed around the room like a humanoid ragdoll!
"Impossible!!!"
Li An and his son felt as though they were dreaming; they too could not believe that Ye Feng had completely defeated the tiger!
And in such a brutal and ferocious manner!
"Big brother!" Ah Bao, with an ashen face, quickly walked over to check on the tiger.
The tiger kept coughing up blood, with countless ribs broken, and terror filled his eyes as he stared straight at Ye Feng, as if looking at a demon.
Ye Feng just glanced indifferently at the tiger, paying him no more heed, and slowly advanced towards Li Yuanfu and his son.
Seeing Ye Feng approach, Li Yuanfu and his son lowered their heads, not daring to raise their eyes.
All they could feel was their hearts pounding furiously, nearly bursting out.
"Are you disappointed?" Ye Feng asked with a hint of cold amusent on his face.
Li Yuanfu's eyelids twitched wildly, and he quickly tried to smile ingratiatingly, "No... certainly not! Mr. Ye's martial prowess is peerless, crushing the unworthy. We... admire you greatly!"
Facing Ye Feng, Li Yuanfu felt as if his scalp was about to explode. It was the first ti he had seen soone so fierce, and at this mont, he almost regretted everything.
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