Peach Blossom Unmatched

Chapter 4 Still Gonna Beat You Up

Qin Feng didn't really have a strong concept of money. When he heard that he had become a second-generation wealthy heir, he only felt a slight sense of excitement.

After all, he had been abducted to Death Island at the age of five. Even though he had undergone training to endure hunger, thirst, cold, and extreme heat, everything on Death Island was distributed according to a supply system.

When he grew up, he had to face all kinds of life-or-death challenges. Everything he did was for the sole purpose of survival.

After becoming an outstanding killer, he would receive a corresponding reward for each mission he completed— starting from tens of thousands of euros to millions later on. His "value" had risen faster than anyone else's on Death Island.

So, whether he was a second-generation wealthy heir or not didn't really matter to Qin Feng.

The reason he had been so eager to return to China after destroying Death Island was the family affection he had hidden deep in his heart for all these years.

Now, hearing the news of his father's death, the faith that had supported him all this time collapsed halfway.

Over the years, he had imagined the scene of reuniting with his parents countless times— even if they were still living an ordinary life like they had been ten years ago.

He struggled to hold back the pain in his heart and asked: "Then what about Qin Wei's wife, Wu Shan?"

"Was Qin Wei's wife really named Wu Shan?" Fang Yuan scratched his head and turned to his daughter: "What was her name again?"

Fang Fang answered without hesitation: "Her name is Cheng Mei. She's been fighting with several shareholders over the division of the company lately. If it weren't for Director Mei and Director Hou keeping things under control from above, the company would have been in chaos long ago."

How could Qin Feng have forgotten his mother's name? He could swear on his life that he had never heard of Cheng Mei before.

Just as he was about to ask another question, the screeching sound of brakes echoed through the air.

Looking up, he saw several vans led by a business car stop at the entrance of the street. The doors opened, and dozens of men armed with steel pipes and machetes poured out.

Fang Fang grabbed his arm and tried to pull him back: "Oh no! It's Chen Hu's men! Qin Feng, run quickly— otherwise, someone will get killed!"

Qin Feng stood his ground. He shook his head and forced a smile: "Don't worry. These small fries are not even worth my time! Fang Fang, you go inside with Uncle and Auntie. I'll handle things out here."

Li Ru was a timid woman. Upon hearing this, she quickly pulled her daughter and husband inside.

In contrast, Fang Fang was much kinder than her mother. In the end, she had to be dragged into the house by Li Ru and Fang Yuan together.

Chaos erupted all around. The people at the nearby food stalls had almost all run away.

Qin Feng looked up at the gray-black sky and thought: "These people have really picked the perfect time to show up. I was just looking for a place to vent my anger."

Not far away, Chen Bao— his face covered in scratches— said to his brother Chen Hu: "That's the guy who hit me. Brother, getting beaten up is nothing, but if we don't cripple him today, where will you put your face? Those hillbillies on Laosan Street will think they can run wild!"

Chen Bao wasn't completely useless. He knew how to drag his elder brother into the mess, redirecting his own hatred for Qin Feng onto Chen Hu.

Chen Hu was a man in his thirties with a square face crisscrossed by several terrifying scars. He waved his hand and ordered: "Break that kid's limbs! And smash the Fang family's stall to pieces!"

More than a dozen of his underlings charged forward, yelling and screaming. They loved ganging up on someone— especially in front of their boss. This was their chance to show off.

The leading underling had just raised the stick in his hand, ready to shout a few** before joining his brothers in the attack.

But just as his upper lip was about to part from his lower lip— before he could make a sound— Qin Feng moved. He took a step forward at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, then kicked out even faster.

Boom...

The underling was hit in the chest. His body flew through the air like a kite with a broken string, over the heads of the dozen men behind him, and landed on the road more than ten meters away. His head tilted to one side, and he passed out immediately.

From start to finish, the guy hadn't even had a chance to make a sound.

The dozen or so men were all frozen in their tracks. They hadn't even seen how Qin Feng had made his move. With a single, effortless kick, he had sent someone flying more than ten meters away— this guy was a martial arts master!

What was the point of fighting then? Each of them had elderly parents and young children at home. What if they ended up disabled?

Chen Hu was also shocked. He looked at his younger brother Chen Bao— if someone hadn't been supporting him, he would have collapsed onto the ground long ago. Chen Bao had been the one getting beaten earlier, so it was understandable that he hadn't seen clearly. But Chen Hu had watched Qin Feng take a step forward, then shift his left foot and kick out with his right foot. Even though his eyes could barely keep up with the movement, he had seen it clearly.

Qin Feng was already burning with anger over his father's death. He wouldn't let go of the dozen or so stunned men in front of him.

Boom... Thud...

Not a single one of them could last more than one move against him. In Chen Hu's eyes, it was just a blink of an eye— his most capable dozen underlings were all lying on the ground.

Screams of pain— like those of slaughtered pigs— filled the air. Chen Bao trembled all over. Even an i***t would have realized by now that he had messed with someone far beyond his league.

Yesterday, when he had come to eat at the food stall, he had caught a glimpse of the beautiful Fang Fang. He had been captivated immediately and had stayed up all night thinking about her. As soon as it got dark today, he had brought a few men over.

In his mind, he had thought that with a little intimidation, the Fang couple would let their daughter date him, and he would get the girl of his dreams.

He had done his research— Fang Yuan and his wife were timid people. With Chen Hu's reputation on Laosan Street, he had been sure that no one would dare to interfere. The only thing he hadn't expected was Qin Feng's appearance.

Chen Hu snatched a steel pipe from one of his underlings nearby. He strode toward Qin Feng with the bearing of a warrior. Among the group, he was the only one who had actually studied martial arts.

There was an essential difference between someone who had studied martial arts and an ordinary person. Just in terms of aura, they were a cut above. When they fought, they also had proper techniques— unlike those guys who just threw wild punches.

"Come on!" Qin Feng had just finished dealing with the last standing underling when he saw Chen Hu swinging a stick at him. He twisted his waist nimbly and threw a punch.

Chen Hu saw the punch coming clearly. He tried to dodge, but found that he couldn't move a muscle.

All this time, Chen Hu had thought that his martial arts skills were pretty good. Even though he was still a long way from being a grandmaster, he was at least a minor expert.

Now, he finally understood the embarrassment of seeing something clearly but being unable to react.

Boom...

The punch landed square in Chen Hu's abdomen. The enormous force sent him staggering back several steps. Then he curled up like a shrimp and fell to the ground.

So what if he had studied martial arts? He was still taken down with a single move.

The three members of the Fang family hiding inside the house were shocked beyond belief. If they hadn't witnessed the whole thing with their own eyes, they would have thought a movie was being filmed outside.

Li Ru grabbed her husband's hand and said in a trembling voice: "I remember now! Qin Wei's later wife was Cheng Mei. His original wife was named Wu Shan. They also had a son— a very clever little boy. More than ten years ago, the boy was abducted by human traffickers. Not long after that, Wu Shan died. It was around that time that Qin Wei started doing business and made a fortune."

Woo-woo, woo-woo...

The sound of police sirens filled the air. A faint appeared on Qin Feng's face. "So the legendary 'cops' are finally here?"