"Alright, stop crying. I’m fine, aren’t I? You didn’t fall in love with at first sight, did you?" Tang Feng laughed.
Ouch!
Ye Yanran pinched Tang Feng hard on the waist, causing him to grimace in pain.
"That’s your punishnt for scaring , hmph!" To cover her embarrassnt, Ye Yanran could only use this move, and she softly stepped back and put away the Spiritual Brew.
Seeing this, Tang Feng pulled her into his embrace. Earlier, he didn’t realize this woman was still untouched, so he began to think of taking her under his wing.
Having t just once, yet able to express genuine emotions, such a woman is quite remarkable.
"What are you doing!"
"Don’t move; just stay still for a while."
Ye Yanran felt Tang Feng’s breath was so comforting, so warm. She was completely drawn in and didn’t struggle at all. She had never felt such an incomparable sense of security in a man’s embrace.
Having him was like having the entire world.
"Ahem, ahem!"
The sound of two light coughs snapped Ye Ziyang back to reality.
She quickly pushed Tang Feng away and then walked toward the woman at the doorway.
Tang Feng saw that it was a woman in her thirties, exuding an aura of aloofness from head to toe, making her seem very distant from the crowd. Yet, such a woman makes a man even more tempted to conquer her.
She approached Tang Feng in her high heels and said to him, "I don’t care who you are, but rember this: Yanran isn’t a woman anyone can easily approach. Don’t even think about having any inappropriate thoughts. If you truly like her, you should stay away from her, or you’ll ruin her. Also, people should have self-awareness."
Then she stylishly turned and left.
Tang Feng was left dumbfounded by her words, wondering what all that was about.
"Miss, what is your relationship with Yanran, and what right do you have to interfere in our lives?"
"Who are you calling Miss!" Cheng Jing glared angrily at Tang Feng, her face turning pale with rage.
"Who else but you?"
"You--- Fine, why am I arguing with a re boy, anyway? In short, don’t think of getting close to her again. Yanran, aren’t you coming back?" Cheng Jing said angrily.
Ye Yanran made a face at Tang Feng, then ran off.
Cheng Jing followed after her.
Tang Feng chuckled and didn’t pursue them, instead disappearing into the rooftop.
The next mont, he appeared at a street corner, unexpectedly encountering another person. This ti it was a beggar, who was so shocked he couldn’t speak and just pointed at Tang Feng.
Shh!
Tang Feng made a gesture, then took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from a ring he brought from Earth and placed it in the beggar’s bowl.
The beggar imdiately kowtowed.
After Tang Feng walked away, he quickly collected the money, then took out his phone and made a call, "Wife, I, I t the God of Wealth today."
Really, it was a windfall. If you don’t believe , fine, I’ll co back right now.
The beggar quickly changed his outfit, and when he walked out of the corner, he was in a suit, looking sharp, driving a Corolla back ho.
Of course, Tang Feng knew nothing about this.
He had now entered a bar, ready to relive so wild atmosphere.
At precisely eight o’clock, the guest perforr invited by the bar arrived, a woman in her late twenties, wearing a qipao, and walked to the center of the stage. With a perfect figure, alluring curves, and long legs, the n in the bar whistled.
This woman’s appearance was top-notch, her figure was first-rate, and her deanor was exceptional. Tang Feng couldn’t fathom why she was singing at a bar. With her abilities, a bit of promotion and she could definitely beco famous.
No need to perform in a place full of vice.
At this mont, her song began, her ethereal voice resonating deeply. In truth, this voice did not fit the environnt, yet applause ca in waves.
Many n wished they could rush up and embrace this beautiful woman and engage in hundreds of rounds of battle.
Of course, they could only think about it. Not just anyone could touch a woman like this.
Even the club owner wouldn’t dare cross the line because this woman’s identity was very special, otherwise, he would’ve been the first to make a move.
No wealthy man doesn’t want to play with beautiful won; those who claim not to either lack the capability or have insufficient ability.
After the first song ended, the ti to request songs ca. The woman on stage would sing only five songs in an hour, and now there were four left.
Requesting a song wasn’t cheap, starting at five hundred with no upper limit. For the wealthy, a tune might cost a hundred thousand.
In no ti, five songs were done, and the woman ca to bow, but just then, two strong n jumped onto the stage.
"Sister Qiong, our boss requests your presence."
"Our boss’s surna is Tan."
"Tan Gongming?"
"That’s right."
"I don’t know him."
"You’ll know soon enough."
The woman looked up towards the bar’s office, but unfortunately, the person inside did not co out.
"Damn it!"
She knew things were about to go wrong tonight.
However, an unexpected event occurred at this mont.
A few young n approached.
"Hey guys, let her go."
The two strong n smirked disdainfully at the youngsters, "Kids, don’t ddle in others’ affairs."
"And if we insist?"
"Then we won’t be able to have a nice conversation." The strong man released the woman and swung a punch towards one of the young n’s face.
The seemingly frail young man raised his arm to block the punch but was still knocked back a few steps.
Oh!
He’s got so skills; no wonder he dared to interfere. But it’s still far from enough.
Saying that, he attacked again. This ti, his fist moved like the wind, and a sonic boom followed. The young man’s expression changed dramatically. He didn’t dare to take the hit head-on and shifted to the side.
However, he saw the strong man grin sinisterly and knew he was in trouble.
The strong man’s leg ca kicking towards his waist.
Bang!
His whole body was kicked askew, crashing into a row of tables and chairs.
The others, seeing this, joined the fray.
Unfortunately, they were still not strong enough, although the strong man held back a bit.
After knocking the young fellows down, they weren’t mocked.
"A bunch of rookies. Back when I was in the army, you guys were still brats. But your courage is comndable. Next ti, don’t get involved, because not every ti will soone hold back." After saying that, the strong man and his companion took the woman to a private room.
The other guests hastily made way.
"Let go."
"Sister Qiong, please don’t make us use force."
The guests nearby were quite speechless. Simply carrying her away and using force was no different. Many n wanted to help, but once they thought of the strong man’s might, they dared not speak up.
At this mont, Tang Feng, sitting in a corner, said, "Sister Qiong, they can’t take you. I’ve already claid you."
His voice was not loud but was clear enough. Everyone turned their gaze to Tang Feng. By now, Tang Feng had tied up his hair and changed into casual attire.
He looked bright and handso, not like soone associated with toughness.
The strong man laughed, "Another kid with no sense of danger. Fine, take your shot."
"Are you sure!"
"So much talk. If Sister Qiong gets hurt, you’d better have so skills." The strong man didn’t attack arbitrarily, as Tang Feng seed unusual. Having worked on the streets for years, he had so eye power. Letting the opponent strike first put him in an advantageous position.
Tang Feng stood up and extended a finger, gently pointing it at the strong man.
This scene was too embarrassing for the woman nad Sister Qiong to watch. Did this guy get too absorbed in martial arts dramas, thinking a finger could hit soone?
However, a shocking scene unfolded for her; the strong man’s eyes widened, and the next mont, he collapsed to the ground.
The other man quickly helped him up, and when he found that he was still breathing, he looked at Tang Feng with a serious expression.
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