Chen Fei snorted coldly, without replying, but instead increased his strength in his hand, and the muscle man screamed and tears burst out.

"It hurts, it hurts!" The muscular man screamed with tears and snot on his face, "Let me go, do you know who I am?"

The young men from the martial arts hall behind the muscular man saw that the muscular man was beaten, and immediately surrounded him with fierce eyes and was about to attack Chen Fei.

Chen Fei snorted coldly and glanced at them, saying in a cold voice: "If you want to die, just do it!"

The few people were swept by Chen Fei's cold gaze, and they were so scared that they trembled all over. Then they turned around and ran away without looking back.

At this moment, the muscular man was already in pain and slumped on the ground. He no longer dared to say anything harshly in his mouth. He turned to beg for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong. Please, let me go once!"

Chen Fei did not respond, but looked at Wei Ling with a look of inquiry in his eyes. Obviously, this muscular man knew Wei Ling, so Chen Fei needed to ask Wei Ling for his opinion.

Wei Ling looked at the muscular man with unhappiness and said coldly: "Wei Yageng, this time, you are rude to my friend first. You deserve this lesson."

"Yes, I deserve it!" The muscular man grinned in pain, and had no intention of being arrogant at this moment. He nodded quickly, "I deserve it, I will not take revenge, absolutely not."

After listening, Wei Ling's eyes were a little slower, and then nodded to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei then let go of his hand, and the muscular man hurriedly covered his right wrist, and the muscles on his face twitched in waves. He stood up, looked at Chen Fei, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, and his mouth moved, but in the end he still didn't speak, turned around and left quickly.

Seeing this, Chen Fei's eyes turned cold and said, "He won't give up!"

When Wei Ling heard this, she showed a look of surprise on her face, trying to stop the muscular man. But then she shook her head, sighed lightly, and said to Chen Fei: "Chen Fei, I'm sorry. I have implicated you in this matter."

Chen Fei shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"That muscular man, your suitor?"

Wei Ling sighed lightly and said, "Can we say that? But we are not familiar with each other."

"Well?"

"His name is Wei Yageng, and he is the apprentice of a master my father recently invited from the south." Wei Ling said softly with a little dull tone.

"Wei Jinlong, Uncle Long!" Chen Fei was a little surprised when he heard Wei Ling call Wei Jinlong's father, and then felt relieved. It seemed that Wei Ling's mother's injuries were healed, and the father and daughter had reconciled. "What are Uncle Long asking for a master? Isn't he a master himself?"

Wei Ling sighed lightly and explained: "Wei Tian should have told you that my father competed with his opponent and killed the other party's boss. But the other party's boss' brother escaped. Now, he is back. Moreover, he has issued a chase order to my father."

"Chasing order!" Chen Fei's eyes shrank slightly.

"The man personally sent the hunting order to my father's bedroom. On the full moon night three days later, he would officially come to take revenge on my father. That was the day when his brother died that year." Wei Ling said.

"That person is very powerful?" Chen Fei said.

Wei Ling nodded and said, "My father's villa has several floors of security, but the other party actually sneaked in silently, and no one noticed it. It can be seen that the other party is a master."

"My dad asked someone to investigate and got some clues. He said that the man had been abroad for a few years and was only back now. You have made great progress and are very likely to reach the peak of the yellow level." Wei Ling said with some concern, "The peak of the yellow level, a master of this level, is probably the only famous old man in the Wan family in the entire Long'an City."

"My father is a late-stage expert in the Huang-level. Although he is only a small level away from that person, the strength gap is a bit big. In order to protect himself, my father asked someone to find connections and invited a late-stage expert in the Huang-level from the Southern Sanjue Mountain to help. The master was named Qiao Sanlong. He arrived the day before yesterday. Wei Yageng was Qiao Sanlong's disciple and also had the strength of the Huang-level mid-stage power."

"It's probably still a bit difficult for two late-stage experts in the Yellow-level master to deal with a peak-level master in the Yellow-level master!" Chen Fei couldn't help but speak out when he heard this.

In his impression, every time one is a small level higher, it is basically not a big problem to be ten. Therefore, it is probably difficult for two late-stage experts in the yellow-level level to deal with a peak yellow-level expert.

Wei Ling said: "I don't understand these either. I just heard from my dad that it is difficult to hire a peak Huang-level expert, and it is not a matter of money at all. In such a short time, the master he can hire is the level of Qiao Sanlong."

"He said that Qiao Sanlong is very strong. Although he is in the late stage of the yellow level, he is very close to the peak of the yellow level. Besides, my father has arranged some helpers in secret. At that time, he should still have a chance of winning."

When Chen Fei heard this, he shook his head secretly. Wei Jinlong and Qiao Sanlong still underestimated the strength of the peak Huang-level master. Regardless of the authenticity of Qiao Sanlong's words, even if he is really only one step away from the peak Huang-level master, that is still a gap. And this gap is difficult to make up by the number of people.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei looked at Wei Ling and said, "So, tell Uncle Long. I'll go that night too. After all, Uncle Long and Wei Tian have also helped me a lot, and I should also help at this time."

"You need help!" Wei Ling was a little surprised, then looked worried again and said, "But, my dad's enemy is a master of the peak Huang level. If you go, it will be too dangerous."

Although Chen Fei showed the magic of receiving bullets with bare hands on the roof that time, Wei Ling, who had no idea about martial arts strength, could not tell Chen Fei's strength at all. In his eyes, although Chen Fei was powerful, he was only in his early twenties, and at most he was about the same as his cousin Wei Tian. This kind of strength is good for the younger generation. But it is not enough to deal with the top Huang-level masters.

Chen Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry, a warrior of that level will not hurt me."

"But..." Wei Ling still looked worried.

Chen Fei smiled, reached out and gently pinched Wei Ling's face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will protect myself and not let Manager Wei worry about me."

Wei Ling didn't expect Chen Fei to do such an action at all. She was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red and her face was shy. She glared at Chen Fei, "Who is worried about you? You love your face, and you deserve it when you encounter danger! Humph!"

"Oh, my heart hurts so much! To help, Manager Wei said I deserve it, hey!" Chen Fei covered his heart, looking heartbroken.
Chapter completed!