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Around ten o'clock in the evening, several cars stopped at the entrance of Ye Cheng's villa, giving the impression that these people had come to visit him. As the car doors opened, Ye Wu stepped out, followed closely by Abiao and Little Four. The atmosphere became noticeably tense as soon as they appeared.
From the other vehicles, more than ten agile young men jumped out. They seemed to have rehearsed beforehand, silently dispersing to guard several key passages of the villa. It was clear that Ye Wu had no good intentions tonight.
Little Four hurried to the front and was about to knock on the door when he noticed that the main door of the villa was slightly ajar. He couldn't help but feel a surge of joy as he gently pushed open the security door, leading Ye Wu, Abiao, and the others inside in a single file.
Inside the hall, with his back to the entrance sat a man whose hair appeared somewhat long and disheveled. Facing him was Yingzi, who held a teacup and was lightly savoring her fragrant tea. She seemed completely oblivious to their sudden intrusion.
Seeing that Yingzi treated them like air, Little Four couldn't help but roar, "Brother Tiger is here! You don't even greet him? Just wait until you see what happens!" As he spoke, he glanced back at Ye Wu, whose face was filled with rage.
"Notify the old man to come down; I need to talk to him," Ye Wu said, suppressing his anger and speaking to Yingzi in a relatively calm tone.
Yingzi set down her teacup, raised her handsome face, and smiled slightly as she said, "What a joke! You're just this kind of unfilial son in the world, and you want to notify the old man? Why don't you ask yourself who you are before saying such things? Shameless!" Although Yingzi's last words were spoken softly, everyone in the hall heard them clearly.
Ye Wu's face turned various shades of blue and white from extreme anger. He sneered and said, "This is our Ye Family's private matter. I hope you stay out of it; otherwise, I'll make sure you die a very ugly death. If you don't believe me, I'll let you experience it shortly. I advise you to behave and let the old man speak with me."
"Hahaha! A toad sneezing—what a big mouth! But don't forget this old saying: the higher you jump, the harder you fall. Also, I must tell you honestly that Grandpa doesn't want to see someone like you; he's afraid of dirtying his eyes," Yingzi said as she slowly stood up. She knew that once she said this, Ye Wu would surely be furious.
Yingzi's prediction was spot on; at this moment, Ye Wu was burning with rage. He darkened his face and shouted at Little Four behind him, "You go upstairs and invite him down. If anyone tries to stop you, show no mercy—beat them up or kill them; it's none of your business." Ye Wu gritted his teeth in hatred as he spoke these words clearly for Yingzi's benefit.
Strangely enough, the long-haired man sitting with his back to them had not moved or spoken a word since Ye Wu and his group entered the hall. Yingzi's provocation made Ye Wu furious; he almost overlooked this person's presence entirely.
Little Four waved his hand behind him, and immediately two guys with yellow hair rushed out. They were lean and of medium height, and from their bright eyes, it was clear that these two were definitely ruthless.
Little Four glanced at Yingzi and then walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor. The two behind him closely followed, as if afraid of falling behind. Yingzi smiled slightly and did not pay attention to Little Four and the others. Her calmness made Ye Wu feel uneasy.
Suddenly, there were a few screams, and Little Four along with the two yellow-haired guys tumbled down the stairs, rolling into a heap in a very embarrassing manner. The most ridiculous part was that Little Four rolled all the way into the hall before getting up, looking battered and bruised. He limped over to Ye Wu and said in a low voice, “Brother Tiger, there’s an ambush upstairs. As soon as we went up, we were attacked.”
“Bastards! Who are they?” Ye Wu asked with a dark expression.
Little Four shook his head and said, “I didn’t see clearly; they were wearing masks and had great skills. We didn’t even have time to fight back before we were knocked down.” As he spoke, Little Four looked terrified; it seemed he had experienced something formidable.
“Hahaha! Playing dirty with me? Then don’t blame me for being ruthless, Ye Wu. Abiao! Have all the Brothers charge up with their weapons. Go hard on them; I don’t believe there are still any martial arts experts hidden under that old man’s command!” Ye Wu said as he tore open the collar of his shirt, feeling like he was about to take action himself.
Abiao nodded and shouted to those behind him, “Brothers, follow me up with your weapons. Don’t let anyone block your way; just chop them down!” As soon as Abiao finished speaking, the guys behind him revealed their machetes, their blades gleaming ominously.
More than ten people surged towards the staircase under Abiao's lead. At that moment, a man sitting with his back turned suddenly stood up, and with a swift motion, threw his teacup. The first yellow-haired guy who stepped onto the stairs was hit squarely on the head by the teacup; he screamed and fell down, clearly indicating that this man was not weak.
Abiao couldn’t help but touch his own head. Standing at the staircase entrance, he found himself at a loss for what to do. Seeing this, Ye Wu roared, “Who are you to attack my men? Are you tired of living?”
The man slowly turned around. Upon seeing him, Little Four couldn’t help but exclaim, “Fei Hu! You…” The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense. In the minds of these people, Fei Hu cast a significant shadow, especially for Little Four, who had experienced Fei Hu’s prowess more than once. Thus, he awkwardly stepped back behind Ye Wu.
Ye Wu stared intently at this somewhat burly young man and said in a low voice, “Fei Hu! So you’re still in City A. It seems you won’t rest until your corpse is taken out before you let our Ye Family go, right?”
Fei Hu slowly walked out from behind the sofa. He appeared calm and showed no signs of nervousness despite facing so many of Ye Wu’s men. Taking a deep breath, Fei Hu said, “Ye Wu, you’re being too greedy. Why do you insist on being this big brother? Do you know? This will ruin your life because you’re simply not worthy of being the big brother of the Dragon Tiger Gang. Just give it up! You could live a few more years.”
"Hahaha! I am not worthy to be the leader of the Dragon Tiger Gang. Do you think you are? Puh! Don't think that just because you can win Ye Xiaofei's favor, you can consider yourself part of the Ye Family. You are gravely mistaken. I advise you not to get involved in this mess, as it will bring you no benefit. If you can withdraw, I will give you five hundred thousand in cash. What do you say? I, Ye Wu, truly do not want to be your enemy again," Ye Wu said, his facial muscles twitching slightly, making him look extremely terrifying.
Fei Hu shook his head and said, "Heaven does not shelter the treacherous. If I do not eliminate someone like you, others will. So it is better for me not to back down because you have gone too far, almost leaving me without a burial place. Therefore, we will settle both new and old scores together."
Seeing that Fei Hu was impervious to threats or persuasion, Ye Wu's already grim expression became even more sinister. He slowly raised his hand and lowered his voice, saying, "Take this guy down first; show no mercy." Though Ye Wu's voice was low, it sent chills down people's spines.
The arrow was already on the bowstring; there was no room for retreat. The only option was to fight back. Fei Hu suddenly turned around and grabbed another teacup from the table, smashing it towards the dazed Abiao. The guy looked a bit stunned, but just as the teacup was about to hit his head, he quickly dodged, causing the cup to fly past him and smash against the wall with a loud crash.
This sound served as a signal. Suddenly, a chaotic rush of footsteps came from the stairs as more than ten young men and women wearing masks rushed down. Each of them held a wooden stick in their hands. Before Abiao and his gang could react, the wooden sticks were already swinging towards their heads.
Although Abiao's gang members each held machetes, they were standing below and crowded together, unable to move freely. Meanwhile, the group rushing down seemed well-trained; they charged in two lines and attacked in unison. The leading man and woman wielded their wooden sticks as if they had eyes of their own, causing Abiao's gang to fall into disarray.
Ye Wu's expression changed upon seeing this; he had never expected that Ye Cheng would set an ambush at home. Just as Ye Wu was at a loss for what to do, Yingzi shouted lightly and grabbed a wooden stick from the sofa, attacking Abiao from behind. With this coordinated assault from both front and back, Abiao and his gang were left scrambling for cover without any chance to fight back.
Furious and humiliated, Ye Wu suddenly reached for his waist and pulled out a handgun. Just as he raised his hand, Fei Hu, who had been prepared, kicked Ye Wu's wrist with precision, sending the gun flying out of his hand. Seizing the opportunity, Fei Hu leaped forward and caught the gun in mid-air. Seeing this, Ye Wu was taken aback and hurriedly tried to hide behind Little Four.
Little Four gritted his teeth and drew out a machete from his waist, charging at Fei Hu with wild swings. Fei Hu dodged effortlessly and moved behind Little Four; with one swift strike of his palm downwards, Little Four let out a yelp as his machete clattered to the ground.
With a hook of his left hand and a push of his right hand, Little Four was thrown down onto the marble floor of the living room with a loud thud. He fell heavily and struggled several times but could not get back up. Just as Ye Wu was about to escape through the door, he was punched in the back by Fei Hu who had caught up with him. He grunted but still defiantly returned a punch to Fei Hu.
Fei Hu dodged again as Ye Wu desperately squeezed through the door and managed to slam it shut behind him. The hall suddenly fell silent.
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