Chapter 55

The overwhelming aura emanating from Ye Chenfeng made Fang Nanxiang feel a blockage in the power within his body, his eyes becoming incredibly heavy. He was very certain that Ye Chenfeng was the best fighter he had seen in all these years.

Fang Nanxiang even suspected that Ye Chenfeng had started training from the womb; otherwise, how could someone so young have such monstrous skills? Not to mention his precise marksmanship and divine medical skills. Ye Chenfeng's presence in this world was purely to打击 people! How could the countless male compatriots in China live on!

Despite his shock, the strength of Ye Chenfeng made Fang Nanxiang's blood boil even more. This feeling only appeared when he was in the special forces back in the day.

"Ah!" With a loud shout, Fang Nanxiang charged at Ye Chenfeng, his powerful punches repeatedly approaching Ye Chenfeng's face, but Ye Chenfeng easily dodged them all. After all, the gap in their strength was clear; Ye Chenfeng could not possibly lose to Fang Nanxiang.

As another punch came, Fang Nanxiang's attack speed was extremely fast, his moves seamlessly connected, each punch exuding the ferocity of a tiger. If their strength were comparable, Ye Chenfeng would definitely be overwhelmed by this aura. However, Ye Chenfeng's strength was several times greater, making Fang Nanxiang's display of power seem ineffective.

While dodging Fang Nanxiang's attack, Ye Chenfeng kicked him in the knee, causing Fang Nanxiang to kneel on one knee. When he tried to stand up and continue his attack, he found his neck gripped by a hand. He had no doubt that if Ye Chenfeng exerted any force, he would die immediately.

Ye Chenfeng retracted his right hand and said, "Brother Fang, your boxing technique is actually very powerful. If you were to face someone of equal strength, you would have at least a ninety percent chance of winning."

Fang Nanxiang gave a bitter smile and said, "Mr. Ye, please don't mock me. Do you have any expertise in boxing techniques?"

Fang Nanxiang asked his question, knowing that if Ye Chenfeng were not an expert, he would not have been able to see the advantages of his boxing technique. However, Ye Chenfeng had hit the nail on the head.

Speaking of boxing techniques, in his previous life, Ye Chenfeng had learned over a hundred different styles. Many of them had flaws, and over time, he began to improve various techniques. One could say he had a deep understanding of boxing techniques.

"I do have some insights into boxing techniques. If you don't mind, could you demonstrate your technique for me?" Ye Chenfeng asked, thinking he might be able to enhance its power even further.

"Mr. Ye, watch carefully. This boxing technique has been passed down in my family for generations," Fang Nanxiang said. He was not afraid that Ye Chenfeng would steal his technique, confident that someone of Ye Chenfeng's caliber would not stoop to such a level.

Fang Nanxiang slowly demonstrated each move in front of Ye Chenfeng. With Ye Chenfeng's extensive knowledge, he quickly identified the flaws in the technique and thought of ways to improve it. After the improvements, the technique's "momentum" and attack power could be increased several times over.

As soon as Fang Nanxiang finished his demonstration, Ye Chenfeng said, "Brother Fang, watch carefully. I believe this will be helpful to you."

Ye Chenfeng slowly demonstrated the improved technique in front of Fang Nanxiang, nearly making him swallow his tongue in shock. Ye Chenfeng had memorized the technique after just one viewing and made improvements? The attack power of the moves had increased several times over. Was this something a human could do?

This boxing technique had been passed down in Fang Nanxiang's family for generations, and no one had been able to improve it over the years. Who knew that Ye Chenfeng could perfect it after just one viewing?

"Brother Fang, how about it? It should be helpful to you, right?" Ye Chenfeng asked after finishing the demonstration.

"Mr. Ye, thank you so much. With your improvements, the technique is almost flawless. I can't believe this is real," Fang Nanxiang said, his face flushed with excitement, unable to express his shock in words.

After guiding Fang Nanxiang, Ye Chenfeng used his soul power to repair the damaged organs in Zhao Qihua's body and prescribed a medicine. After taking it for half a year, Zhao Qihua's body would recover to its pre-poisoned state.

After the incident at the Zhao family, the family had no appetite for dinner and ate very lightly. Ye Chenfeng didn't mind; he wasn't picky about food.

However, during the meal, Zhao Wanting would occasionally give him a resentful look, which made Ye Chenfeng extremely frustrated. He didn't know what he had done to upset Zhao Wanting, making her act like a wronged woman. Women's hearts are like needles at the bottom of the sea; even if you are a Casanova, you probably can't fathom the ever-changing thoughts of millions of women.

At Zhao Qihua's insistence, Ye Chenfeng decided to stay at the Zhao residence. In his room, Ye Chenfeng looked at the crushed Yun Teng mushrooms on the floor and sighed deeply. It seemed he needed to make a trip to the primeval forest. The Yun Teng mushrooms were crucial for his strength improvement. Otherwise, how long would it take for him to break through from the third level of soul power to the fourth? To restore his peak state from his previous life seemed even more distant.

Ye Chenfeng's hearing was incredibly sharp. He heard light footsteps pacing outside his room. He got out of bed to investigate. When he opened the door, he saw Zhao Wanting standing there in a thin nightgown, the scenery inside clearly visible.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng open the door, Zhao Wanting nervously clasped her hands and asked cautiously, "Can I come into your room?"

Since they had already had a relationship, Ye Chenfeng didn't need to be reserved. He let Zhao Wanting in and closed the door.

Zhao Wanting bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment. After a moment, she asked, "Chenfeng, were you and Sister Su Man once in a romantic relationship?"

At this moment, Ye Chenfeng finally understood. No wonder Zhao Wanting's gaze had been off; she was jealous.

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "Wanting, are you jealous?"

Zhao Wanting thought Ye Chenfeng was admitting it and quickly turned away, saying softly, "Who's jealous of you? You're not my anyone. Do I even have the right to be jealous?"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head helplessly, then hugged Zhao Wanting from behind. After a brief struggle, Zhao Wanting gave in. Ye Chenfeng said, "Wanting, you are my woman. No matter what, I will take good care of you. As for Yao Su Man, the relationship between us is not what you imagine."