"Charge! All of you, come at me at once!" Zhang Haobai, red-faced with rage, swung his hand wildly and bellowed.

How dare this Luo Feng cause trouble at his house and assault his bodyguards. "Be careful, this kid's kicks are heavy," the short, stout bodyguard who had fallen gasped, rubbing his stomach, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't manage to get up for a moment. "Kid, you've got some serious power," the bodyguard surnamed Wang and another one quickly surrounded Luo Feng.

Having witnessed the force of Luo Feng's kick just moments ago, these two bodyguards dared not be careless. Luo Feng, however, had already rushed to his father Luo Hongguo's side.

Before he could speak, Luo Hongguo urged, "I'm fine, Xiao Feng, watch your back!" In almost an instant, the two bodyguards attacked Luo Feng simultaneously, one from the left and one from the right. And Zhang Haobai was also stealthily closing in.

The three of them joined forces! "Hmph!" Luo Feng glanced sideways, instantly pivoted, and using the rotation through his waist and hips to generate momentum, swiftly swung his right arm, forming a rigid vertical palm edge.

His entire lower right arm became like a battle saber, slashing horizontally in an instant! Whoosh!

The hand blade hadn't even landed, but the rushing wind preceded it. "Not good," the bodyguard surnamed Wang's expression changed drastically, and he immediately crossed both arms to block Luo Feng's horizontal cut!

Peng! A dull thud of impact resonated.

Luo Feng’s hand blade struck heavily against the Wang bodyguard’s crossed arms. The Wang bodyguard only felt as if his arms were no longer his own; the pain was so intense that it instantly numbed them.

He felt a sudden weakness in his right forearm, forced to rapidly retreat while shouting hoarsely, "My right arm is fractured!" "What!" Zhang Haobai, who had been preparing to make a move, was aghast. All three of his bodyguards were advanced students at the martial arts hall.

Logically, Luo Feng, also an advanced student, shouldn't have such a vast difference in strength. It was impossible for a single hand blade strike to fracture the arm of the Wang bodyguard, who was at the same level.

"No good!" With the Wang bodyguard injured, only the tall, dark-clothed bodyguard remained. Having seen both of his companions defeated in succession, this bodyguard was now filled with both shock and anger.

The dark-clothed bodyguard gritted his teeth, let out a low roar, and launched a lightning-fast kick combined with a punch. Whoosh!

Whoosh! Luo Feng was extremely agile, evading both attacks with two quick shifts.

Then, without mercy, he unleashed his fiercest cleaving strike! His right hand raised high, powerfully chopping down like the blade of a Guan Dao!

"Too fast." The dark-clothed bodyguard, unable to fully dodge, could only cross his arms overhead, gritting his teeth to withstand the blow! As Luo Feng's terrifying hand blade chopped down ferociously, the dark-clothed bodyguard already felt a seed of fear take root in his heart.

Dong! The dark-clothed bodyguard felt both arms instantly go numb.

He was smashed down by Luo Feng’s hand blade, his arms going limp. Luo Feng's strike did not lose any momentum; it pressed down on the bodyguard's arms and smashed into his shoulder.

A force exceeding a thousand jin instantly forced the bodyguard to kneel on the ground. "How is this possible?" Zhang Haobai, who had been ready to sneak attack, froze in terror.

Of the three bodyguards: one was clutching his stomach, unable to get up; one had a fractured right arm; and the third was forced to his knees by a single hand blade strike! "Zhang Haobai!" Luo Feng's eyes seemed ready to spew fire, as if he wanted to devour someone.

"What are you doing? Luo Feng, what are you doing!" Zhang Haobai violently retreated two steps, roaring, "This is my house!

You trespassed and injured my men, and you're still acting arrogant!" "He dared to hit my dad, to kick my dad!" Luo Feng clenched both fists, his entire body's muscles bulging like steel cables, veins standing out like earthworms, looking utterly ferocious. "Who your dad is, I don't even know, how could I hit or kick your dad..." Zhang Haobai suddenly widened his eyes, glancing towards the three workers in the distance, who were covered in dirt and footprints.

He instantly understood why Luo Feng had rushed in and started fighting without asking questions. Zhang Haobai looked at the murderous Luo Feng and immediately shouted, "Luo Feng, I warn you, you—" "Peng!" Luo Feng delivered a sharp kick, a lightning-fast blow directly to Zhang Haobai's stomach, sending him sprawling onto the ground, his face flushed crimson.

"Warn my foot!" Luo Feng grabbed the collar of Zhang Haobai’s clothes and yanked him up, suspending him in mid-air. "You, you..." Zhang Haobai tried to speak, but being held by the collar and dangling in the air put immense pressure on his neck, making breathing difficult, let alone talking.

"Let the homeowner down immediately!" An angry shout echoed from a distance. Over a dozen security guards, fully equipped with batons, were charging over.

Many areas in the Tiandu residential complex were under camera surveillance; the fight that erupted here was reported instantly. Those living in the townhouses were no ordinary families, and the security guards dared not be careless.

They rushed over immediately and simultaneously called the police. Luo Feng glanced at the approaching complex security guards, sneered at Zhang Haobai, and tossed him aside.

Zhang Haobai fell onto the lawn of the courtyard, his white clothes already stained green with grass juice. "Dad, are you okay?" Luo Feng walked over to his father, Luo Hongguo.

"I'm fine, just some superficial injuries." Luo Hongguo looked at the three bodyguards who were slowly getting up in pain, and at the grim-faced Zhang Haobai, and whispered worriedly, "Xiao Feng, your strikes, why were you so unrestrained with your force? You've injured them so badly.

You'll have to pay a lot for medical expenses. They could even sue you." "That's right, Xiao Feng.

Your response was too heavy-handed," another worker added worriedly. "Not too heavy, they deserved it.

None of them treated us like people before," the taller worker retorted angrily. The complex security team was well aware of the extremely wealthy families in the neighborhood.

Zhang family's three bodyguards were considered elite, all at the level of advanced martial arts hall students. Yet now, all three were significantly injured.

For a moment, the security guards hesitated to provoke Luo Feng. After all, being a security guard meant drawing a salary, and no one wanted to end up with a fractured bone like those three bodyguards.

Beep Beep Beep Suddenly, the sound of a police car approached. Everyone turned to look.

A police car sped to a stop at the Zhang family's gate, its four doors flying open as four officers rushed out. "The police are here," the security guards immediately stepped aside.

"Oh no, the police are here," Luo Hongguo and the other two workers were startled. Luo Hongguo quickly pulled Luo Feng into a corner and urged him in a low voice, "Xiao Feng, you injured people badly.

Things will be troublesome at the police station. Don't panic, I'll immediately find a lawyer for you." "Dad, I passed the Quasi-Warrior assessment," Luo Feng said quietly.

This single sentence immediately relieved the highly anxious Luo Hongguo, who even broke into a smile, "Really, Xiao Feng, you passed the assessment? Then these police officers aren't qualified to arrest you?" A Quasi-Warrior, once passing the practical assessment, was essentially a Warrior.

Their physical fitness meeting the standard meant they could cultivate gene primal energy. Therefore, state regulations dictated— Any cases involving Quasi-Warriors or Warriors must be handled by the Base City Security Bureau.

For Jiangnan City, this meant the Jiangnan Security Bureau was responsible; general police departments lacked the jurisdiction to make arrests. "However, Dad, after I passed the assessment, it requires approval from higher-ups, and the Quasi-Warrior certificate won't arrive for a few days, nor will it be officially recorded in my citizen information," Luo Feng whispered.

"So, from a legal standpoint, I am not yet a Quasi-Warrior. That will only happen in a few days!" Only when it was officially recorded in his citizen file would Luo Feng formally become a Quasi-Warrior.

"In these few days, even if there is trouble, worst-case scenario, I can directly notify the Limit Martial Arts Hall, ask them to provide a guarantee proving I passed the Quasi-Warrior assessment. I can then be released immediately from the police station," Luo Feng said.

"But if there's no trouble, there's no need to make such a big fuss. It’s just a few days at the station, and even if I choose to stay, they wouldn't dare detain me then." Luo Hongguo nodded.

"Luo Feng!" Two police officers approached. One barked, "You dared to trespass and severely injure people!

Come with us to the station." "Officers, I will cooperate with your work," Luo Feng stepped forward with a smile. "Let's go.

You only have one car; it seems like it won't fit all of us." This gave the two officers pause. "Don't worry, we have a car," Zhang Haobai turned to the leading officer among the four, "Uncle Liu, my three bodyguards and I were all injured by him.

We are all witnesses." "Take them all in," the officer called Uncle Liu waved his hand. "Luo Feng," Zhang Haobai glared fiercely at Luo Feng, harboring immense resentment.

The accumulated resentment from three years of high school was one thing, but Luo Feng had beaten him again today, reminding him of a previous beating at the martial arts hall. "This time, Luo Feng, even if you don't die, you'll be skinned alive.

Injuring my bodyguards this severely is enough to constitute a criminal case. After a few years in prison, let's see how arrogant you remain!" Luo Feng smiled and got into the police car with the officers.

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