Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 801 - 796: Cripple One of Your Hands

Chapter 801: Chapter 796: Cripple One of Your Hands

At this moment, many people had noticed the conflict between Wang Zifeng and Bai Zhiqing, and each one began to silently mourn for Bai Zhiqing. As people from Beijing, they had all somewhat heard of Wang Zifeng and knew what kind of person he was. He often used the Wang Family’s influence to bully both men and women. Once, there was a woman who, because she refused his advances, was forced by him to jump to her death.

In their view, Bai Zhiqing was probably doomed this time.

There was a trace of pity in everyone’s eyes, but none dared to stand up for Bai Zhiqing. It wasn’t that they lacked a sense of justice, but they were powerless. They were at most wealthy people in Beijing. In the face of such a behemoth as the Wang Family, they were mere ants, insignificant. Heroic acts of rescuing a beauty would require strength.

Beautiful women bring trouble, beautiful women bring trouble. It’s not wrong for a woman to be beautiful, but if a woman is beautiful and can’t protect herself, she will inevitably attract trouble. The saying "beautiful women bring trouble" explains this principle.

At this moment, Lin Yafei also noticed the conflict between Bai Zhiqing and Wang Zifeng. Her brows furrowed deeply, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth lifted into a bloodthirsty smile. Those familiar with Lin Yafei knew this was a sign of her anger.

Meanwhile, Lu Tianxing’s face had turned completely dark, his eyes flashing with an icy light. He hadn’t gone looking for trouble with the Wang Family, yet he didn’t expect them to come looking for his trouble first. Moreover, they dared to lay a hand on Bai Zhiqing. This was no less than touching his bottom line.

"Swoosh!"

Lu Tianxing and Lin Yafei stood up simultaneously and walked toward Wang Zifeng.

Lu Tianxing had a cold smile on his face, while Lin Yafei’s smile made people feel a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.

"Wang Zifeng, let go of my friend and get lost, or I won’t mind making today next year’s anniversary of your death," Lin Yafei said coldly, her tone like a chilling wind from the Nine Nether Purgatory, making people shiver.

Upon hearing Lin Yafei’s words, Wang Zifeng turned his head toward her and roared furiously, "Lin Yafei, don’t push your luck. Don’t think I’m afraid of you. This has nothing to do with you, so don’t stick your nose in where it doesn’t belong."

Lin Yafei responded coldly, "She is my good sister. You want my good sister to drink with you, and you say it has nothing to do with me? Let go and get lost, or don’t think that being from the Wang Family will save you; even if you were the Emperor, you’d still die."

"Lin Yafei, don’t go too far. Do you really think I, Wang Zifeng, am afraid of you?"

At these words, Wang Zifeng’s face immediately turned cold. If he backed down this time, he would truly become a laughingstock in Beijing.

"I’ll say it one last time, let go."

Lin Yafei’s voice grew even colder.

"What if I don’t?"

Wang Zifeng was furious, his eyes gleaming coldly.

"If you don’t, then say goodbye to your hand."

Before Lin Yafei could speak again, a chilling voice rang out.

Before Wang Zifeng could react, everyone only saw a blur, and then a figure appeared directly in front of Wang Zifeng, grabbed his arm. A crisp sound of bone snapping could be heard as Wang Zifeng’s hand, gripping Bai Zhiqing, twisted in a bizarre manner.

"Slap!"

Before Wang Zifeng could scream, Lu Tianxing raised his hand and slapped Wang Zifeng across the face with immense force, sending him flying.

"Bang!"

Wang Zifeng crashed heavily onto a table, letting out a piercing scream.

Lu Tianxing’s sudden action left everyone stunned. They watched him in shock, expressions like they had seen a ghost.

They knew Wang Zifeng was from the Wang Family, a family with immense power in Beijing. Yet, Lu Tianxing had just crippled Wang Zifeng. Wasn’t he afraid of the Wang Family’s revenge?

Wang Zifeng also widened his eyes, clutching his broken arm, screaming like a slaughtered pig, his eyes filled with venom and disbelief. In his memory, in Beijing, only he had ever broken others’ hands. No one had ever dared to break his hand. Now that Lu Tianxing had done it, he wanted revenge. He wanted to tear Lu Tianxing into pieces.

Lu Tianxing ignored the surrounding stares, walked over to Bai Zhiqing, and softly asked, "Wife, are you alright?"

Bai Zhiqing shook her head and said, "I’m fine. Lu Tianxing, I’m sorry, I..."

"It’s okay, stay beside me and watch. I’ll deal with this trash first."

Lu Tianxing interrupted Bai Zhiqing, gently shaking his head, then turned and walked toward Wang Zifeng.

At that moment, a surprised voice came, "Wang Zifeng, what happened to you? Tsk tsk, your hand was broken, how pitiful."

Hearing this voice, everyone instinctively turned toward its source.

They saw a man coming down the stairs from the second floor, flanked by two bodyguards. The man appeared to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, dressed in an Italian-made suit, very handsome, with a smile on his lips—a typical Prince Charming in the hearts of young girls. However, upon seeing this man, both Lu Tianxing and Lin Yafei frowned simultaneously.

"Liu Feng, it’s you."

Wang Zifeng raised his head with great effort, "Liu Feng, you’re just in time. Have your bodyguards teach this kid a lesson, capture him for me. I want to break his hand myself. Once this is done, we’ll split these two girls."

"Hehe, Young Master Wang, I didn’t expect there would be a day when you’d ask for my help. But I, Liu Feng, am happy to oblige."

Liu Feng glanced at Wang Zifeng, his gaze falling first on Bai Zhiqing. Upon seeing Bai Zhiqing clearly, his body trembled, and an expression of extreme delight flashed across his face, followed by a flash of greed as he glanced over at Lu Tianxing and Lin Yafei.

Seeing Lu Tianxing and Lin Yafei, Liu Feng’s eyes instantly shot out a cold light, and killing intent uncontrollably emanated from him, his fists clenched tightly.

"It’s you two, you dare come to Beijing? Good, very good. Today, I will make sure you die without a grave."

As the saying goes, enemies meet face to face with extreme animosity. Seeing Lu Tianxing, Liu Feng’s eyes could not suppress the killing intent.

He could never forget the humiliation Lu Tianxing had caused him. Snatching his fiancée was bad enough, but Lu Tianxing had also kicked him like a dead dog, making him the biggest joke in Beijing.

He swore to make Lu Tianxing pay, to ensure Lu Tianxing died without a burial place.

Seeing Liu Feng, Lu Tianxing smiled and said, "Liu Feng, long time no see. I received the generous gift you sent me last time. I wonder if you received the message I sent. One day, I will repay this gift."