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"Ye Feng, be careful!" Shen Baitian also cried out in surprise.

Immediately, she subconsciously stood in front of Ye Feng without a care for her own safety.

Ye Feng had been through the system's modification, and after these few days of harsh training, how fast was his reaction speed?

He first pulled Shen Baitian away.

Then, he struck out with his elbow.

Kacha...

The wooden chair was immediately swept away by his elbow, and it flew toward the lackeys behind Mo Cong.

At the same time...

Ye Feng's right leg had already flown up, and it landed heavily on Mo Cong's chest.

Bang...

Like a sandbag, Mo Cong's body was sent flying backward for more than a meter.

Then, he fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

This scene happened in a flash.

From the moment Ye Feng turned around and was about to leave, to the moment Mo Cong flew into a rage out of humiliation and he grabbed a chair and threw it at Ye Feng.

Then, Ye Feng turned around to counterattack, and Mo Cong was sent flying backward.

It was almost an instant.

Some of the slow-witted diners didn't even know what had happened.

But those who witnessed the entire process looked at Ye Feng as if they had seen a ghost.

Normally speaking, it would be impossible for an ordinary person to react in time to such an unexpected situation.

And not only did Ye Feng react, he even counterattacked and sent the wooden chair flying with his elbow.

The wooden chairs in this restaurant were all made of mahogany, so they were much heavier than plastic chairs.

How much agility and strength would it take to sweep this kind of wooden chair away?

Could this guy be a martial arts expert?

Everyone was somewhat dumbfounded.

Shen Baitian grabbed Ye Feng's hand nervously and said with a sobbing tone, "Is your hand okay? It's all my fault. If I didn't force you to come, this wouldn't have happened."

Ye Feng patted her head. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

With that, he turned around and walked to Mo Cong. "You're quite despicable. You actually sneak attacked me from behind? Are you still a man?"

Mo Cong clutched his chest and glared at him with a pale face. "You actually dared to hit me? I'm telling you, you're dead!"

Ye Feng immediately sneered, "Only you are allowed to sneak attack me, but I'm not allowed to retaliate? What kind of bullsh*t logic is this?"

"If you didn't meddle in other people's business, would I have attacked you?" Mo Cong retorted.

Ye Feng grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"You knew that Baitian was my girlfriend, yet you still dared to pursue her in front of me, and now you're saying that I'm a busybody? You're indeed shameless!"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the people in the restaurant all looked at Mo Cong with contempt.

He clearly knew that the girl had a boyfriend, yet he still openly came to steal his girlfriend.

After being rejected, he flew into a rage out of humiliation and even sneaked an attack on him.

This was the behavior of a scumbag no matter how one looked at it.

"I won't let you off!"

Mo Cong had nothing to say, so he could only say something ruthless.

"I'm also saying this to you. If I find out that you're pestering Baitian again, I'll never let you off!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he gave him another slap and then released his hand.

Pa...

Mo Cong fell back to the ground like a pile of mud.

Ye Feng didn't look at him again. He turned around and walked toward Shen Baitian.

"My dear, you were so cool just now!"

In her excitement, Shen Baitian immediately gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then he leaned close to her ear and said, "I've already acted in the scene. You have to pay more for the kissing scene."

Shen Baitian glared at him. "You're still acting innocent after getting an advantage!"

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly, then walked out of the restaurant with Shen Baitian in his arms.

Mo Cong looked at the two's back with a venomous expression. He slowly took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Dad, I want to kill someone..."

..

After Ye Feng and Shen Baitian left the restaurant, they rode the electric bike to Zhongtian Lake-View Villa.

He received a call from Chen Qiushan on the way.

"Xiao Feng, where are you now?"

As soon as the call connected, Chen Qiushan's anxious voice came from the other side.

"I'm on my way home. What's the matter?"

Ye Feng was riding his bike while talking on the phone.

Shen Baitian, who was in the back seat, was so frightened that she could only hug his waist tightly.

"I have a friend who just came from Southern Guangdong Province. He wants to talk to you about something."

"Now?"

It was already seven in the evening, and the sky was getting dark.

"He's in a hurry. He said he must see you immediately."

"What's the matter?"

"He refused to tell me. He said he had to ask you personally."

"Then... Alright, you can ask him to come to my house."

"Alright!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng continued to drive slowly.

If it was someone else, he would have rejected them without hesitation at such a late hour.

However, since it was Chen Qiushan who had stepped in, he had no choice but to give him face.

After all, he had helped him so many times.

This was especially so for the bid for King Xiang's secret treasure map. He had also helped a lot.

So he had to return this favor.

Just as he was driving Shen Baitian back to the Zhongtian Lake-View Villa...

He saw Chen Qiushan with a middle-aged man, waiting at the entrance of the villa.

"Ye Feng, I'll go back first."

Shen Baitian greeted him and entered the villa area first.

Chen Qiushan looked at Shen Baitian's back and a strange smile appeared on his face. "Brother Ye, you changed girlfriends again?"

He remembered that when Ye Feng came to the auction house two days ago, he brought another beautiful girl with him.

He didn't expect to change her today.

And her looks were not inferior to that Miss Xu at all.

Ye Feng hurriedly explained, "Don't spout nonsense. We are just ordinary friends."

Chen Qiushan nodded. "I understand, I understand! Then let me introduce you to another friend. This is Chu Tiankuo, the president of the Southern Guangdong Province Cultural Relics Research Association."

When Ye Feng heard that, he immediately extended his hand to the middle-aged man beside Chen Qiushan.

"Hello, President Chu!"