Chapter 99

**Bang—** Just as Lei Tianbao was about to kick Yang Jianxiong, a trash can suddenly flew through the air.

Lei Tianbao's expression changed slightly, and he crossed his hands in front of him to block the attack.

A loud noise echoed as the trash can shattered, leaving a mess on the ground.

However, Lei Tianbao also took two steps back.

He was furious: "Which bastard attacked me?"

Before his subordinates could lock onto the target, a figure collided with them. The few burly men who were restraining Chen Xiaoyue were shaken and fell to the ground.

Ye Fei caught the staggering Chen Xiaoyue, then moved forward with a quick step.

Another four or five black-clad men were knocked flying.

Yang Jianxiong's predicament was instantly resolved.

"Old Yang, are you okay?"

Ye Fei helped Yang Jianxiong up, his face showing a hint of regret. He had drunk too much water and spent too long in the toilet, not expecting to involve Yang Jianxiong.

"I'm fine, it won't kill me."

Yang Jianxiong gritted his teeth and stood up: "But someone is going to die."

Illegal possession of weapons, public violence, and the humiliation of a group attack all meant that someone would pay a heavy price tonight.

**Crack—** Ye Fei didn't waste any words, and with a quick move, he realigned Yang Jianxiong's dislocated arm.

He then coldly stared at Lei Tianbao and his gang: "You dare to touch my brother, are you tired of living?"

"Ye Fei?"

At this moment, Lei Tianbao had already reacted, his eyes fixed on Ye Fei: "You are Ye Fei?"

Ye Fei replied in a low voice: "Yes, are you Meng Dajun's people?"

The quick response and the ruthless attack could only be from Meng Dajun, Ye Fei thought of no one else.

Hearing Meng Dajun's name, Yang Jianxiong's eyes flashed with anger.

"Damn, do you have the right to call Mr. Meng by his name?"

A black-clad burly man became furious and picked up a trash can to smash it at Ye Fei.

**Bang—** Ye Fei didn't even look, and with a quick step, he collided with the man.

**Bang—** The black-clad burly man was instantly knocked flying, taking down two more burly companions.

**Huff!**

Taking advantage of the confusion, Ye Fei charged forward, delivering a powerful knee strike that sent a large man tumbling and knocking down a group of people.

Then, he charged into the crowd, his fists whistling through the air.

Screams, collisions, and shouts echoed continuously.

Some fell, some bled, and others rushed to fill the gaps, like moths drawn to a flame, one after another.

Ye Fei rescued Liu Fugui and then coldly bent down, delivering a sweeping kick that knocked down three people before jumping up again.

From a high position, he delivered a fierce elbow strike, and a burly man with a tiger-like back and bear-like waist collapsed, convulsing on the ground.

He was invincible, unstoppable.

"Damn!"

Seeing most of his companions fall, Lei Tianbao was both angry and shocked. He was furious that Ye Fei had injured his good brothers and amazed by Ye Fei's fighting skills.

He pulled out a shotgun.

"Don't move!"

Feeling Ye Fei's strength, he abandoned the idea of a one-on-one fight: "Move again, and I'll shoot you."

At the same time, several of his companions also pulled out shotguns and aimed them at Ye Fei's vital points.

Ye Fei frowned slightly.

Lei Tianbao's pistol was no big deal, but the shotguns of his companions were troublesome.

These guns weren't very powerful, but their range was wide, firing hundreds of steel pellets with each shot.

Ye Fei could handle Lei Tianbao and his gang, but once the chaos started, Yang Jianxiong and the others would be in danger.

Bullets have no eyes.

"Pointing guns at me?"

Yang Jianxiong became furious: "Do you know who I am?"

Lei Tianbao raised his gun: "Do you believe I'll shoot you?"

"Stop!"

Ye Fei shouted: "He is Chief Yang!"

"He is Chief Yang, and I am the mayor of Yang City."

Lei Tianbao firmly held the shotgun and sneered: "Kid, don't act tough, you hurt Mr. Meng, you can't escape tonight."

"Mr. Meng is waiting for you, come with us quietly."

He poked Ye Fei's chest with the gun: "Say no, and I'll shoot you, do you believe me?"

Liu Fugui instinctively shouted: "Brother Fei, don't go with them..." **Puff!**

Lei Tianbao's eyes glinted with malice, and he tilted the shotgun, firing a burst of steel pellets into Liu Fugui's calf.

A spurt of blood gushed out, and Liu Fugui groaned in pain, but he gritted his teeth and steadied himself against the wall.

Chen Xiaoyue and the others were in shock, staring at the blood on the ground, feeling a sense of disbelief.

They never expected Lei Tianbao to be so ruthless.

Lei Tianbao tightened his grip on the gun: "Go, or not?"

Then, he shifted the gun and fired again, hitting Yang Jianxiong's left arm.

Yang Jianxiong gritted his teeth.

The corridor was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

"Last chance, go, or not?"

Lei Tianbao pointed the gun at Chen Xiaoyue: "No matter how strong you are, can you fight six guns?"

"Even if you can dodge, can your woman and your brother dodge?"

Lei Tianbao was a seasoned gangster, knowing how to pressure Ye Fei.

"Damn, if you touch a single hair of Brother Ye, I'll make sure you all die a miserable death."

Yang Jianxiong, holding his bleeding arm, shouted: "I, Yang Jianxiong, will keep my word."

As he spoke, a killing aura naturally emanated from him, and his eyes turned cold and cruel, making the others subconsciously loosen their grip.

"Regret?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Lei Tianbao poked Yang Jianxiong's forehead with the gun: "Do you think I, Lei Tianbao, can be scared by someone like you?"

"Say one more word, and I'll blow your knees, making you sit in a wheelchair for life, do you believe me?"

The shotgun's power was limited, but it was more than enough to shatter knees.

Yang Jianxiong wanted to speak again, but Ye Fei spoke first: "You're after me, not him."

"He's just a patient in the hospital, an innocent person."

"Let him go, and my companions, and I'll go with you to see Meng Dajun."

Ye Fei's tone was calm: "If you touch them, I'll fight to the death."

Yang Jianxiong spat out a mouthful of blood, but didn't argue further.

He didn't expect these people to be so arrogant, not only committing violence in the hospital but also armed and ruthless.

Even in the current advantageous situation, Yang Jianxiong noticed several people moving to a distance, holding guns aimed at him and Ye Fei.

Though their faces were full of sneers and mockery, they didn't show much arrogance.

They were truly well-trained.

A hero doesn't suffer a loss in the present.

Yang Jianxiong adjusted his mindset but mentally sentenced them to death.

Lei Tianbao frowned slightly, unwillingly glancing at Chen Xiaoyue. Though she wasn't a top beauty, she could still be enjoyed if taken back.

Moreover, Meng Jiangnan had repeatedly instructed to capture Tang Ruoxue.

But seeing Ye Fei's cold eyes, he knew that if he forced her to go, Ye Fei might fight to the death.

His arm still ached.

After some thought, Lei Tianbao finally ordered: "Take him away."

He planned to take the troublemaker Ye Fei back first, then send a few subordinates to capture Tang Ruoxue again.

Ye Fei was escorted into a car by over ten people.

The car sped away.

Liu Fugui and Chen Xiaoyue were in pain.

Yang Jianxiong coughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his anger boiling.

He took out his phone: "Gather everyone..."