Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 822 800: Just to Make Slapping You Easier

This all happened in just about a minute; it happened so quickly that by the time Huang Shaowei was thrown back to the ground, they still hadn't reacted.

This guy, really just started hitting without a word.

In fact, Ren Feng didn't bother wasting words with this kind of wealthy second generation. He would speak at most three times, and if the person still didn't let go after three tries, he'd just use his fists.

The effect was obvious — fists are always more important than words anytime.

Why do people admire violence? Because violence is simple, direct, and efficient!

"You, you!" Huang Shaowei was both angry and terrified.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Ren Feng stepped on Huang Shaowei, making him unable to move.

"Do you know who I am?"

Huang Shaowei shouted, grabbing Ren Feng's foot, trying to lift it, but how could he possibly do that?

"Nope," Ren Feng said calmly.

"I'll tell you, I'm the young master of the Huang Family, I'm Huang Shaowei!"

Huang Shaowei roared, "You better let me go quickly, or I'll show you what cruelty means!"

Ren Feng's face remained extremely calm as he lifted his leg.

Huang Shaowei got up from the ground, thinking Ren Feng was scared, and said with a sneer, "Afraid now? I'm telling you, it's too late..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ren Feng slapped him directly!

Huang Shaowei stumbled backward, disbelief written all over his face.

"The only reason I let you get up is to conveniently slap you."

Ren Feng said indifferently, and before Huang Shaowei could respond, gave him another slap!

The people around were stunned; at first, when Ren Feng let go, they thought he was afraid, only to hear him say it was for convenience in slapping?

This man was so domineering.

Huang Shaowei's left cheek swelled up shortly under Ren Feng's slaps.

"You, I'm telling you, I'm from the Huang family—"

"Slap!"

A crisp sound rang out as Ren Feng slapped again.

"You dare hit—"

"Slap!"

Huang Shaowei felt like he was going insane. Even in Yanjing, he had never been humiliated like this.

Everyone around saw how Huang Shaowei was practically beaten into a pig's head. Initially, he tried to shout loudly, but Ren Feng didn't give him a chance, slapping him directly.

Eventually, Huang Shaowei didn't dare speak; this man before him didn't care about what he said or that he was from the Huang family. It seemed like Ren Feng's only goal was to slap him!

The people around were truly dumbfounded.

"Who is he? A bodyguard for some celebrity?"

"No, I think I've seen this person somewhere before, he looks familiar."

They stared at Ren Feng, and finally, someone recognized that Ren Feng's face was very familiar.

As someone pointed it out, others around them realized it too, recognizing Ren Feng.

"Isn't he the guy from the news yesterday, the one who received an award, Ren Feng?"

"Yes, that's him! He just received the Purple Gold Medal yesterday."

"So it's Ren Feng. If it's Ren Feng, there shouldn't be any problem, right? After all, he has the Purple Gold Medal."

Hu Ling and Lu Duo'er, among others, felt their worries ease significantly, believing the Huang family wouldn't dare do anything against someone with a Purple Gold Medal.

After all, this medal is of national level.

Huang Shaowei couldn't hear the surrounding conversations clearly, as his face was swollen like a pig's, and he was somewhat disoriented from the slapping, something no ordinary person could withstand.

An originally handsome face had now turned into something plump and red like a pig's head, struggling to even stand steadily.

"Alright, Ren Feng, if you keep hitting him, you'll kill him."

Mo Yuqi saw that Huang Shaowei looked like he wouldn't make it; she hurriedly stepped forward to speak.

Ning Lan saw this and sighed slightly.

Ren Feng stopped, turning to look at Mo Yuqi.

"Ren Feng, if you keep hitting him like this, he'll die, and the Huang family definitely won't let you go, they won't let it slide."

Mo Yuqi anxiously tried to dissuade him, her pretty face filled with concern.

The onlookers were even more shocked upon seeing this scene.

"Ren Feng actually knows the pop star?"

"What's going on here?"

"Oh my god, there's been a rumor that the pop star hasn't dated anyone; could this be the reason?"

Everyone was stunned; they stood there as if they couldn't believe it.

Ren Feng said indifferently to Huang Shaowei, "Consider this a lesson for now. If there's a next time, I'll cripple you."

His tone was calm, but carried a chilling coldness.

Regarding this matter, he meant what he said!

The bodyguards lying on the ground endured the pain and got up, supporting Huang Shaowei as they left in a hurry, like rats crossing the street.

Lu Duo'er approached Hu Ling and the others, asking with concern, "Are you guys okay?"

"We're fine, thankfully you and Feng came in time, otherwise, Qiuqiu might have really gotten into trouble." Hu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"How can there be someone like this in the world?" Qiuqiu was still sobbing.

Lu Duo'er comforted her, "Alright, Qiuqiu, be more careful next time."

They walked over to Ren Feng, and Lu Duo'er saw Mo Yuqi, her eyes filled with curiosity and confusion.

Is this the pop star?

"Feng, we should go now." Lu Duo'er said, "Qiuqiu got a little hurt, and we need to take her to the hospital."

"Okay." Ren Feng nodded.

Before Hu Ling left, she couldn't help but excitedly ask Mo Yuqi, "Mo, Miss Mo, could I get an autograph from you?"

"Of course." Mo Yuqi smiled lightly and signed an autograph for Hu Ling.

Once Lu Duo'er and the others left, the onlookers hadn't dispersed yet, watching Ren Feng and Mo Yuqi with curious eyes.

Is the pop star really with Ren Feng?

Judging by the looks of it, it seems a bit like it.

"Alright, alright. Yuqi, Mr. Ren, how about going inside to chat?" Ning Lan stepped forward at this time and said with a smile, "You helped Yuqi last time, and we haven't met since, let's chat?"

"Okay." Ren Feng nodded, then followed Mo Yuqi and the others inside.

Once they left, the onlookers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Not a boyfriend, probably just friends."

"That's good, otherwise it'd be another flower stuck in cow dung." The men were relieved.

Even though they couldn't get Mo Yuqi, they didn't want anyone else to get her either — she is the pop star, an idol close to the level of a national icon.

And Ren Feng and Mo Yuqi walked together, heading directly into a small tavern in town.