Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 593 - 573: One Against Eight

"Indeed, very beautiful." Mr. Chen looked at Jiang Moshu, a trace of desire also appearing in his eyes.

"Hey, she has a boyfriend, right? Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chen, this might be a bit tricky to handle?" Another wealthy businessman chimed in.

"Zhou, you just don't get it. Young people these days, their feelings are so fragile. Just apply a bit of force and it'll be fine." Mr. Zhao laughed heartily, then turned to Mr. Chen: "Mr. Chen, do you want this chick? If you don't, I'll take her."

"Who said I don't want her?" Mr. Chen laughed, "You're right, time to change my taste."

Mr. Zhao chuckled, "Then Mr. Chen, the deal we discussed yesterday, you gotta make it happen for me."

"Haha, I knew Mr. Zhao was up to no good." The rest of the businessmen also laughed, their bodyguards standing by with expressionless faces.

Mr. Chen shook his head with a bitter smile, "You, you, alright, that deal is no problem, this girl is mine."

"Ah Qiang, go invite the lady over, remember, invite her, don't use force." Mr. Chen turned to the bodyguard behind him and said.

"Yes."

The bodyguard responded and started walking towards Jiang Moshu.

At this time, Jiang Moshu was still chatting with Ren Feng.

She seemed to have drunk quite a bit, her face more flushed, adding a touch of allure to her intellectual demeanor.

Ren Feng was about to speak when he raised an eyebrow and looked ahead.

There, a tall, well-built man dressed in a black suit was walking towards them.

"Miss, our boss would like to invite you over." Ah Qiang said blandly as he approached Jiang Moshu.

Jiang Moshu frowned.

Ren Feng said calmly, "We're busy. Why doesn't your boss come over himself?"

Ah Qiang looked at the young man without raising his head and maintained a very cold expression: "You have no right to speak here. Our boss is inviting the lady, not you. You better get lost."

"Do you know what I hate the most?" Ren Feng said calmly, "I hate it when people talk down to me. People who talk to me like this usually end up dead."

Ah Qiang sneered a little, "Young people these days really don't know their limits. I've lost count of how many like you I've beat to death. Now get lost, or don't blame me for being rude."

Meanwhile, several businessmen watched the exchange between Ah Qiang and Ren Feng and burst into laughter.

"Mr. Chen, it seems this girl's boyfriend has some guts." Mr. Zhao laughed.

Mr. Chen also laughed, "No worries, Ah Qiang is a bodyguard I personally selected. If he can't handle this, he won't be following me tomorrow."

As he spoke, the businessmen suddenly saw on Ren Feng's side, Ah Qiang screamed miserably, then kneeling in front of Ren Feng after collapsing to the ground.

"What happened?" Mr. Chen was stunned, as were the other businessmen.

Ren Feng looked expressionlessly at Ah Qiang, and without a hint of politeness, he dislocated his entire right arm, causing Ah Qiang to be in great pain with three of his limbs now disabled.

Ren Feng's gaze turned to the businessmen, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

Coincidentally, the businessmen looked at Ren Feng, and upon seeing his gaze, they all frowned.

"This young man really doesn't know what's good for him." Mr. Chen roared in anger.

"Mr. Chen, don't be mad. Young people, after all, are too fiery, we'll lend you a hand." Mr. Zhao laughed and then signaled to his men, making two bodyguards head towards Ren Feng, followed by the other businessmen signaling their own bodyguards.

In an instant, eight bodyguards headed towards Ren Feng.

The surrounding people were already frightened. Except for those still dancing on the floor, most people's attention was focused on Ren Feng.

"Who is this guy? How did he offend that group of wealthy guys?"

"Sigh, people come to clubs for fun, not expecting to get into trouble. He's really unlucky."

"I bet this young man won't be able to get out later."

The onlookers felt sorry for Ren Feng. A young guy facing eight burly men seemed to have no way out except death.

Ren Feng kicked Ah Qiang, who was still kneeling and moaning in pain, with such force that he fainted.

"Moshu, sit here and don't move." Ren Feng said softly.

"Okay." Jiang Moshu responded, seeing Ren Feng stand up, and couldn't help but pull him back, "Be careful."

Ren Feng was a bit surprised, turned back with a slight smile, "Don't worry."

Ren Feng went forward, and the eight bodyguards wasted no time, launching a punch at Ren Feng. Their large fists aimed directly at Ren Feng's face while others circled around.

They hadn't seen how Ren Feng took Ah Qiang down, but since Ah Qiang was strong, serving as Mr. Chen's bodyguard, it could only mean that this young man had some real skill.

They guessed correctly that Ren Feng was not weak, but his strength was beyond their imagination, terrifying to say the least.

"Boom!"

Ren Feng directly met their punches with his own, and the faces of the two bodyguards changed, as if they were hitting steel.

"Crack!"

The bones in their fists shattered, causing them to stagger back and fall to the floor.

The power of a single punch, terrifying!

The onlookers were all stunned. Wait a minute, how could this guy be so powerful? The opponents were professional bodyguards, experts?

But their surprise was just beginning.

Ren Feng kicked at two more bodyguards attacking from the side, landing his foot on their chests, sending them flying back to crash into the bar's ceiling decoration.

Turning to the remaining four, Ren Feng charged forward like a tiger among sheep. The four only saw a flicker before Ren Feng reached them, giving them no time to react as they felt pain and blacked out.

In almost an instant, Ren Feng took down the remaining four, and now all eight bodyguards were unconscious.

The onlookers were silent, only the thumping music continued.

Did I see wrong?

One versus eight, like beating up elementary school kids, he's too terrifying!

Ren Feng was now walking towards those wealthy businessmen.

The businessmen were shocked at this outcome, staring dumbly at the cold-faced Ren Feng.