Chapter 219: The Devil in the World

But before he could run a few steps, he was knocked to the ground by a tall hooligan standing nearby.

Immediately after, another hooligan grabbed a bottle of red wine from the table and smashed it hard on his head, causing wine to splash everywhere, and crimson blood mixed with red wine splattered all over the place.

Zhang Xue, Hao Lingling, and the others screamed in fright and retreated.

An Yimo was also a bit nervous, tightly clutching Ye Bufan's arm.

Ye Bufan squeezed her hand and said jokingly, "Don't worry, Feng Ge is here. In Jiangnan City, just mentioning his name works."

Luo Feng licked his dry lips, no longer caring about the sarcasm in Ye Bufan's words. He bit the bullet and said to the two men in front of him, "Two brothers, please give me some Face today. I am…"

"Slap!"

Before he could finish, the Young man with the cigar slapped him twice across the Face. "You talk too much. Didn't you hear me tell you to scram? If you don't scram now, I'll cripple you."

Luo Feng covered his swollen Face and took two steps back, angrily saying, "Don't bully others too much."

"Damn it, what if I do bully you?"

That person slapped him twice more, then kicked him to the ground.

"It's your honor that I and Fei Shao have taken a liking to your women. How dare you still babble here? Do you believe I won't beat you to death?"

Having been so arrogant earlier, now he was being beaten like a Grandson. Luo Feng shouted, "Who exactly are you? If you have the guts, state your names."

"Alright, since you want to know, I'll tell you." The Young man called Fei Shao looked at him jokingly, squatted down, and said, "My name is He Pengfei, and my brother is Ma Kun. Are you satisfied now?"

"What, He Pengfei? Ma Kun?"

Luo Feng's expression immediately changed drastically. Although he wasn't involved in the underworld, he had definitely heard these two names.

He Pengfei is from Hejiang, the Grandson of the He Family Head, He Changqing, and is incredibly pampered. Ma Kun is the son of Ma Jiuye, the Dragon Head of the East City, and has been incredibly arrogant and unruly since childhood.

These two often hang out together and are known as the two Devil Kings of Jiangnan City. Rumor has it there's no woman they dare not snatch, and no place they dare not smash.

He never imagined that he would run into these two today.

"Fei… Fei Shao, Kun… Kun Shao, I'm sorry, I really didn't know it was you two."

Luo Feng's Face was pale with fright at this moment. Whether it was Ma Jiuye or the He Family, they were far beyond what he could afford to provoke.

Although Longteng Pharmaceutical is a Gu Family industry, if Gu Qingcheng found out that he was using his power to manipulate female employees who were applying for positions, the consequences would be a hundred times worse than now.

The expressions of the other people also changed drastically. Having provoked these two Devil Kings, they could only blame their bad luck.

He Pengfei said, "Alright, I'll say it one last time. Get out now, and leave those two women."

"Yes, I'll scram… I'll scram…"

Luo Feng didn't hesitate for a moment and quickly moved to the side.

Since he had given in, Zhao Meng and Yuan Zhuo naturally said nothing more, following closely and running to the side. Hao Lingling and Zhang Xue also ran out.

Only three people were left in the booth. Xu Yanhong stood there nervously. She looked at Luo Feng, originally thinking this man would protect her, but ultimately, she was met with utter disappointment.

Luo Feng directly shifted his gaze away. How could a woman he had only slept with a few times compare to his own life?

Ye Bufan, however, remained calm, even scrutinizing the two men in front of him with interest. He hadn't expected the He Family to have such a profligate Grandson.

Ma Kun took two steps forward and said to Ye Bufan, "Young man, why aren't you leaving yet? I'm telling you, don't think about playing the hero saving the beauty. You're still far from capable in front of Young Master…"

"Slap!"

Before he could finish speaking, a loud slap echoed through the air.

Unlike when he had slapped Luo Feng earlier, this time it was Ye Bufan slapping him.

Everyone present was stunned, including those who had gathered to watch the commotion. No one had expected Ye Bufan to dare to strike in such a situation, and to hit the Da Shao of Ma Jiuye at that.

"You… you dare to hit me?"

Ma Kun was stunned for a moment before reacting, immediately becoming furious.

"Slap, slap, slap…"

But before he could finish shouting, he was slapped twice more across his Face.

"Since your father didn't discipline you well, then I'll teach you how to behave on behalf of Ma Jiu."

Ye Bufan said, as he slapped him a dozen times, instantly turning Ma Kun into a pig's head.

Only then did the hooligans who had been standing by come to their senses, pouncing forward with bared teeth and claws.

"Kill him, kill him for me…"

Ma Kun clutched his swollen Face, roaring furiously. He was truly going mad with Qi. All his life, he had only slapped others; when had he ever been hit?

But before he could finish his fierce outburst, he suddenly found the area in front of him empty. His dozen or so subordinates had all been knocked to the ground.

And Ye Bufan stood there calmly, as if none of this concerned him.

"This… how is this possible?"

Ma Kun simply couldn't believe what he was seeing. Although the hooligans he brought weren't experts, they were definitely battle-hardened and incredibly experienced in fighting. How could they be nothing in front of this person?

An Yimo looked at the man in front of her with shining eyes. Although his physique wasn't strong, he stood in front of her like a mountain, providing enough sense of security.

Such a man was the most charming. If she hadn't already had the Piano Prince in her heart, she probably would have fallen hopelessly in love with this person.

He Pengfei was startled, but he didn't take it seriously. In Jiangnan City, no one dared to touch anyone from his He Family.

The facts seemed to have already proven it: Ye Bufan hit Ma Kun, hit these hooligans, but he dared not touch him.

Thinking of this, he felt even more confident. He took two steps forward and said, "Young man, do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have some skill?

I'm telling you, compared to people with status like us, you're still far behind. I can make you rot in jail with just one phone call.

Now, kneel down and apologize to my brother, and perhaps I can spare your life."

Hearing him speak, Ye Bufan turned his head: "Speaking of which, I almost forgot about you. Slap yourself 20 times; don't make me do it."

"You…"

He Pengfei was immediately enraged: "Young man, who gave you the guts to be so arrogant? Do you know who I am? I am…"

Ye Bufan shook his head, seemingly disappointed by his performance.

"Too much nonsense. Since you don't want to do it yourself, then I'll do it."

To everyone's astonished gazes, he flashed, appeared in front of He Pengfei, grabbed his neck, and his right hand delivered a barrage of slaps.

Everyone present was stunned. Was this Young man crazy? He even dared to hit the Da Shao of the He Family?

The smacking sounds told them it was all real. Soon, 20 slaps were delivered, and He Pengfei looked even more miserable than Ma Kun.

His Face was swollen like a pig's head, and blood was dripping from both corners of his mouth.

After being released, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth, and with a ferocious expression, he pointed at Ye Bufan and shouted, "You bastard, you dare to hit Young Master? Do you know who Young Master is?"