5: Is he your dad?

"Six hundred sixty-six, you're not even pretending anymore, are you? What do you want?"

Qiao Yu saw that Zhang Haobai was purely looking for trouble, so he stopped being polite.

"What do I want? You guys damaged my marble pavement, and you ask what I want? Pay up! This piece of Nanshan marble costs 150,000 at market price!"

Zhang Haobai pointed at the crack, speaking with a sneer.

"You rich people are really shameless, you're deliberately messing with us, aren't you!"

The other two workers were indignant. If they were truly at fault and had accidentally broken it, they would compensate. With justice on their side, they could go anywhere.

But now Zhang Haobai was openly slandering them and had destroyed the evidence, turning their justified position into an unjustified one.

"No money, but one life to give!"

Luo Hongguo's fighting spirit also rose. Their lives were poor, but they didn't steal or rob; they were honest and upright.

Should honesty and uprightness only lead to being bullied by others?

"Damn it, you dare to act tough with me?"

Zhang Haobai was already annoyed. Seeing these poor people dare to resist him, he immediately decided to initiate an attack. He took two steps forward, poised to kick Luo Hongguo in the stomach.

At this moment, Qiao Yu quickly rushed forward, intending to catch Zhang Haobai off guard and kick him away, to prevent Zhang Haobai from acting too recklessly.

However, Zhang Haobai was an Advanced Trainee after all. His peripheral vision caught Qiao Yu's blocking move, and his right foot instinctively dodged, but the force already exerted was hard to retract, so his trouser leg took half of Qiao Yu's move.

Although he dodged Qiao Yu's kick, an incomplete dark gray footprint was left on his pristine white trouser leg.

Logically speaking, with Zhang Haobai's Advanced Trainee level, perfectly dodging Qiao Yu's attack should have been no problem.

But with his strength and that of his three bodyguards, they didn't take Qiao Yu and the others seriously at all, and they never expected these poor people to dare to fight back.

"You little brat, you're looking for death!"

The three bodyguards reacted instantly, all attacking Qiao Yu. Their strength was also at the Advanced Trainee level.

Their expressions were extremely tense. Although Zhang Haobai was not injured, they knew Zhang Haobai's temper very well; he considered himself a high-class person and was therefore very particular about cleanliness.

He thought he was pure and flawless, otherwise, he wouldn't wear white clothes and white pants every day.

Therefore, Zhang Haobai absolutely would not allow the slightest speck of dust on his clothes, let alone a footprint.

Qiao Yu was only at the Intermediate Trainee level and dared not be careless against the three bodyguards. He quickly responded. Although he was a bit flustered facing the pincer attack, he didn't become disorganized.

Although his soul had transmigrated, and his memories of training with Luo Feng were somewhat blurry, his original body's muscle memory still allowed him to dismantle some of the moves.

Waving his hand, deflecting force, bending his waist.

After a series of movements, the first wave of attacks from the three bodyguards failed to cause any harm to Qiao Yu.

Seeing this, Zhang Haobai no longer held back.

He directly joined the melee.

"So you're the tough one, huh?"

"Your moves are pretty good, but so what? What kind of waves can you make in the face of absolute strength?"

"I was already in a bad mood when I saw you, and you still dare to stick your neck out. Wouldn't it be better to just honestly pay me? I'm giving you face by bullying you, so you should just take it!"

Facing the pincer attack of four Advanced Trainees, Qiao Yu genuinely had no moves left with his current strength.

He was able to dodge the attacks of the three bodyguards just now because they attacked from the same angle, but now he was being beaten by four people surrounding him.

Luo Hongguo and the other two workers stepped forward to stop them but were kicked half a meter away.

"Stop!" A furious roar came from outside the courtyard, and a blurry figure instantly rushed into the courtyard.

But Zhang Haobai and the three bodyguards were a bit red-eyed from fighting. The three bodyguards didn't recognize Luo Feng and didn't stop.

Zhang Haobai turned his head and saw that the newcomer was Luo Feng. Seeing his anxious look, Zhang Haobai felt incredibly pleased, and he stomped even harder with his right foot on Qiao Yu, who was crouched down with only his back exposed.

"Luo Feng, this is my home, and you're trespassing. Besides, there are four of us and only one of you. Today, we'll settle both old and new scores!"

Luo Feng saw his father, covered in footprints, hunched over, clutching his stomach, still trying to step forward, muttering, "Let Xiao Yu go." He immediately understood the situation.

Anger surged in his heart, his rage flared, and Luo Feng's eyes instantly turned red.

"All of you, get lost!"

With another furious roar, Luo Feng aimed a lightning-fast and heavy kick at the most conspicuous white-clothed, white-panted youth among them.

With adrenaline surging, this kick seemed to contain all of Luo Feng's strength.

Zhang Haobai saw Luo Feng acting recklessly and daring to attack him right at his doorstep. He was just looking for a reason to attack Luo Feng, and now the reason for self-defense had arrived.

Zhang Haobai did not appear flustered in the face of Luo Feng's powerful kick. Since losing to Luo Feng last time, he hadn't been idle.

He often asked his Warrior uncle, Zhang Zehu, to guide him when he returned from the Wilderness Area.

Zhang Zehu also used his connections and spent a lot of money to get Zhang Haobai the Thunderbolt Martial Arts School's improved B-grade gene fluid, which was said to help Advanced Trainees become Warriors faster without affecting their future growth.

"Once I become a Warrior, the first one to die will be you, Luo Feng!"

Before Zhang Haobai could finish his confident thought, Luo Feng's kick shattered Zhang Haobai's Warrior dream.

He had originally intended to block Luo Feng's attack with his arm, but the moment he took the blow...

Zhang Haobai's eyes widened. This level of power was not right!

What followed was the rapid movement of the surrounding people and scenery.

"Luo Feng!!!"

Zhang Haobai, who crashed into the wall's greenery, was covered in mud and green leaves. His formerly pristine white clothes were now dotted with mud, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and he struggled to get up for a moment.

"All of you, go! Attack together! Break one limb and get a 1,000,000 bonus!"

Zhang Haobai's expression was furious to the point of madness, as he ordered the three bodyguards to attack Luo Feng.

Almost instantly, the three bodyguards attacked Luo Feng from three different directions.

"Hmph!"

Luo Feng merely glanced with the corner of his eye. Using the rotational force from twisting his waist and hips, he swiftly swung his right arm, forming a blade with his palm, transforming his entire right arm into a battle saber that cut horizontally.

"Not good!"

Luo Feng's hand-blade heavily struck the forearms of one of the bodyguards. This bodyguard immediately felt as if his right forearm no longer belonged to him, the pain almost causing him to lose consciousness.

The bodyguard's right forearm was seen hanging limply, as if dislocated in reverse.

"My right arm is severely fractured!"

Zhang Haobai and the other two bodyguards were greatly astonished. Qiao Yu already knew that Luo Feng was a Quasi-Warrior, only needing a practical assessment to become a true Warrior.

Although the other two black-clothed bodyguards did not retreat, they dared not continue to attack Luo Feng. Just one encounter and he had broken someone's arm.

But Luo Feng was just as impolite to them. A few seconds later, the remaining two bodyguards were also lying on the ground, clutching their stomachs.

"Luo Feng! This is my home, not the Wilderness Area! You broke into my house, broke my bodyguard's arm, and hit me! What do you want to do?!"

"You actually dared to hit my dad, dared to kick my dad!"

Luo Feng clenched his fists, his muscles tensed throughout his body, as if he was ready to strike again at any moment.

"Your dad? I don't even know who your dad is!"

Zhang Haobai suddenly stared, looking at Qiao Yu lying on the ground... "He's your dad?"