153: Chapter 153 Tianxiang Restaurant 153: Chapter 153 Tianxiang Restaurant Smack!

Xiao Yifeng slapped outwards, sending Wu Liang flying on impact.

The formidable power shattered half of his face, skin torn and flesh burst, cheekbones fractured, and fresh blood kept pouring from his mouth, utterly disfiguring him.

Xiao Yifeng charged forward, throwing punch after punch, completely deforming Wu Liang’s face into an unrecognizable mess, utterly caved in, barely clinging to the last breath of life.

Xiao Yifeng did not kill Wu Liang himself but left him to slowly fade away in agony, enduring these inhuman sensations.

Then Xiao Yifeng approached Hong Mei and untied the ropes binding her, and she immediately threw herself into Xiao Yifeng’s embrace.

“It’s alright now, I’m sorry, I failed to protect you.”

Xiao Yifeng said guiltily, his gaze landing on the red mark on Hong Mei’s face.

His hand gently caressed it as a surge of energy flowed, and with a light pressure massage from Xiao Yifeng, the red mark on her face quickly vanished.

“Be careful!”

Suddenly, Hong Mei cried out.

At that moment, a shadow clad in black with a green skeleton mask appeared abruptly behind Xiao Yifeng, wielding a dagger that thrust straight towards his back.

The figure’s appearance was too eerie, too sudden, and the attack was executed with extreme ferocity, giving Xiao Yifeng no chance to react.

It was clearly a strike meant to kill, which terribly frightened Hong Mei.

However, a cold smirk appeared on the lips of Xiao Yifeng, who faced away from his attacker.

Clang!

The dagger in the hand of the black-clad, green skeleton masked figure struck Xiao Yifeng’s body but emitted a sound like hitting metal.

“Transformative Energy Stage!”

The figure’s eyes flashed with shock.

At this moment, Xiao Yifeng released Hong Mei and swiftly turned around, throwing a punch through the air.

The attacker’s expression changed, retracting the dagger to block Xiao Yifeng.

Thump!

A muffled sound echoed as the figure staggered backwards, stabilizing against a pillar, hands trembling with a numbing sensation, and a violent upheaval of qi and blood within his body.

“Blood Soul Assassin!”

Xiao Yifeng looked at the figure and called out coldly, immediately recognizing his identity.

Back when he was overseas, Xiao Yifeng had dealt with this assassin organization.

Their assassination skills were extremely strong, and each member was a fierce martial artist, categorized into the Bronze, Silver, Gold, and Blood Fiend levels of assassins—very powerful and with immense influence abroad.

Xiao Yifeng had not expected to encounter a Blood Soul Assassin now that he had returned to Tianhai.

It seemed someone had hired them to kill him.

Having failed to assassinate in one strike, the figure flashed away to retreat.

An assassin’s creed dictated that once a mission failed, an immediate retreat was in order.

Watching the figure depart, Xiao Yifeng did not attempt to stop him, knowing it was impossible to extract any useful information from him.

He naturally wouldn’t exhaust himself trying to capture the figure.

“Let’s go,” Xiao Yifeng said indifferently to Hong Mei.

“Mhm,” Hong Mei nodded and followed Xiao Yifeng out of the auto repair shop.

“You first get in the car,” Xiao Yifeng told Hong Mei, and then turned back to the auto repair garage to kill the remaining few people.

Xiao Yifeng showed no mercy towards this group.

Those who touched his woman only had one fate—death.

Driving Hong Mei back home, she suddenly said, “Don’t go, stay with me, okay?”

Looking into Hong Mei’s pleading eyes, Xiao Yifeng naturally didn’t refuse and nodded his head.

He stayed at Hong Mei’s place for over an hour, but checking the time and seeing it was nearly eight o’clock, Xiao Yifeng knew he had to leave for Tianxiang Restaurant.

“Sister Hong, I have something to do, I need to leave now.

Don’t worry, nothing will happen,” Xiao Yifeng reassured Hong Mei.

“Okay,” Hong Mei nodded.

Xiao Yifeng kissed her on the lips, stood up, and left the place, while a sweet smile appeared on the corners of Hong Mei’s mouth.

After leaving Hong Mei’s home, Xiao Yifeng drove towards Tianxiang Restaurant.

Tianxiang Restaurant was a famous dining establishment in Tianhai, known far and wide.

However, not just anyone could enter; those who could afford to dine here were worth at least a million.

This place charged tens to hundreds of thousands for a bottle of wine.

It was clear that without a net worth of several million, one shouldn’t even think of stepping foot inside.

The night had blanketed Tianhai, and Xiao Yifeng drove to Tianxiang Restaurant, where a server promptly came out to park his car.

Looking around, Tianxiang Restaurant was fashioned in an ancient style, reminiscent of ancient taverns, and stood out against the surrounding modern buildings, making it distinct and especially prominent.

As he entered Tianxiang Restaurant, four women in blue and white porcelain cheongsams, who were beautiful and tall, stood smiling at the entrance, providing a pleasant sight for those walking in.

“What?

The Tian-character private room is gone?

How is that possible?

I clearly inquired before, and it was available—how could it suddenly be gone?”

Just as Xiao Yifeng walked into Tianxiang Restaurant, he heard an angry voice.

Looking over, he saw two familiar faces—the brothers Xu Ming and Xu Yuan whom he had met during the underground racing event.

Standing next to them was a young man in a white Armani suit, his hair gleaming, holding his head high with an air of arrogance.

By his side stood two men in black, both exuding a calm demeanor, evidently possessing the strength of the Great Perfection Ming stage.

Someone with two high-level Ming strength bodyguards was clearly not a man of simple means.

At that moment, Xu Ming was arguing with one of the Tianxiang Restaurant staff members, apparently upset that the Tian-character private room he had booked was suddenly unavailable.

“Sir, I’m sorry, the Tian-character private room is indeed not available.

You could choose a Di-character private room instead,” the staff member suggested.

“This…” Xu Ming hesitated, his gaze involuntarily glancing at the young man beside him.

“Cousin, it seems that you as the Xu Family’s young master are not so useful in Tianhai after all; you can’t even secure a Tian-character private room,” the young man at his side said, his tone laced with mockery.

Xu Ming and Xu Yuan both wore awkward expressions on their faces.

At that moment, a cheongsam-clad waitress approached Xiao Yifeng with a smile, “Are you Mr.

Xiao Yifeng?”

“That’s me,” Xiao Yifeng affirmed with a nod.

“Mr.

Xiao, your private room is a Tian-character one.

Please follow me,” the waitress said, leading Xiao Yifeng to one side.

Hearing the waitress’s words, Xu Ming’s gaze sharply turned and landed on Xiao Yifeng, his eyes flashing coldly as he sternly questioned the staff member, “I thought you said there were no more Tian-character private rooms available, so how come his room is a Tian-character one?”