Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 34 - : Had Enough Trouble?

Buzz!

The whistling beer bottle rapidly approached, enlarging in the pupil.

Attracted by the noise of the fight, Li Wei finally snapped back to reality, her eyes widening almost to the point of stupefaction on the spot.

Chen Yun opposite her looked just as alarmed, but was completely unable to react in time.

Swoosh!

The beer bottle closed in swiftly, mere centimeters from striking Mr. Li's head, threatening a bloody mess.

Crack!

The critical moment.

A strong hand reached out, accurately and decisively grabbing the beer bottle.

With just a centimeter to spare from hitting flesh, Mr. Li stood frozen, his face unknowingly covered in cold sweat.

Trembling slightly, he came back to his senses and quickly sidestepped.

"Xiao, Xiao Feng...."

Turning his head, he saw the fit young man still sitting quietly.

Expressionless, with his left hand still holding chopsticks, his bowl still filled with beef and tripe.

His outstretched right arm was robust and strong, with veins faintly visible on the back of his hand.

"Thank, thank you."

Mr. Li hurriedly expressed his gratitude, and in that moment Li Wei also stared wide-eyed at Chen Feng.

No response, but rather an even more intense muffled sound erupted.

Boom!!

The patrons at the two nearby tables, both men and women, were practically brawling.

Bowls, chopsticks, and beer bottles had all become weapons by this moment, with the sharp clangs sounding incessantly.

Glass shards flew everywhere, and porcelain bowls were thrown all around.

The other diners panicked, hastily getting up to dodge and avoid accidental harm.

As for the hotpot restaurant's waitstaff and manager, their complexions were even uglier, wanting to step forward to mediate but finding no opportunity to intervene.

"Go to hell! I'll kill you today!"

The instigator was a tattooed, overweight young man who had suddenly pushed another man to the ground, his head hitting the floor.

He then picked up a long bench and swung it down fiercely.

Buzz!!

The sound of the whoosh was loud, indicating the attacker had significant strength.

Just as the bench was about to hit the fallen man's head, the crowd gasped incessantly, with some even closing their eyes, unable to watch.

Crack!

However, the next second.

It was as if a giant black rock arose from the ground.

A figure stepped forward, a large hand reached out.

The edge of the long bench was grasped in that hand, as a pair of indifferent eyes scanned the scene.

The atmosphere went silent, but the others around continued to scuffle.

"You motherfucker, looking to die!"

The tattooed, overweight man cursed, attempting to pull the bench back, but it wouldn't budge.

"Did you throw this?"

Chen Feng, expressionless, picked up another beer bottle in his hand and asked.

"Shit, I threw it, what about it!"

The overweight man gritted his teeth exerting all his strength, but the long bench remained unmoved, firm and steady.

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"Let go now, or I swear I'll kill you!"

Seemingly feeling humiliated, the overweight man glared and threatened.

"Do you know how to apologize?" Chen Feng asked, still with no expression on his face.

"Apolo-your mom!" The tattooed man cursed once again, releasing the bench and promptly grabbing another beer bottle from the table.

Buzz!

The whistling intensified, and the faces of Chen Yun and the others changed.

"Xiao Feng!"

An anxious cry rang out, followed by a crisp explosive sound.

Boom!!

The Blast Punch erupted, the beer bottle shattered.

Glass shards flew in all directions, and those who were fighting all stopped in unison.

Then, within everyone's line of sight.

The sturdy young man had, at some point, dropped the bench and reached forward, his hand now plastered over the overweight man's face like a mask.

And next.

He pressed down, with a surge of ferocious power!

Thud!!!

The muffled thud rose again, as the plump man's head was smashed down onto the wooden hotpot table.

A crack was heard, and a fine split appeared in the wood.

The plump man's head started bleeding, his eyes rolled back, his body wobbled, and he fell to the ground, passing out on the spot.

"Damn it!"

"You're fucking asking for it!"

Someone from the other group reacted.

A fierce light flashed in their eyes, blood rushed to their head, and they charged over with a long bench in hand.

Whizz!

Came the whooshing crash, merciless.

However, the next second.

Chen Feng gave the other party a dismissive glance, twisted his body, and delivered a sudden, powerful sidekick.

Bang!

The bench broke, a figure flew through the air.

Amidst the thudding muffled sounds, tables and chairs were overturned, and the assailant could only curl up on the spot holding his abdomen, like a crippled shrimp.

Seeing this, the crowd was dumbfounded, and the place fell silent.

Everyone involved in the fight completely stopped, the hotpot restaurant's manager and waitstaff stood agape.

The diners who hadn't left were frozen in surprise, and Chen Yun and Mr. Li, along with the other person, were almost petrified.

Clang clang clang!

Finally, one of the brawlers, his eyes wide in shock, lost grip of the iron plate he was holding, and it dropped to the ground.

The crisp sound echoed non-stop, and Chen Feng turned his head to look at the others.

"Done causing trouble?"

After he spoke, no one dared to respond.

Eventually, a sturdy young man turned and walked back to Chen Yun's side.

He glanced at Li Wei and said indifferently.

"Sis, I've had enough to eat."

"Let's go."

....

Half an hour later, outside the hotpot restaurant.

Mr. Li was adjusting his square-framed glasses while standing with the restaurant's manager, negotiating and communicating with a Security Officer from the Security Bureau.

During this, he made a phone call, seemingly pulling some strings, which made the Security Officer's attitude much more sincere.

Chen Feng stood the entire time several meters away on the sidewalk, leaning against a streetlight, expressionless as he looked out into the night.

His tall figure was illuminated by the dim yellow light, casting a very long and large shadow.

Seeing this, Li Wei sat alone on the public wooden bench nearby, her expression changing several times, still not daring to approach and strike up a conversation.

Only Chen Yun, after soothing Li Wei, slowly walked up close to Chen Feng.

"Xiao Feng, it's okay now."

"Mr. Li called his friend, and the hotpot restaurant is grateful to you—you don't have to pay compensation...."

Her tone still gentle, Chen Feng grunted in acknowledgment, without adding more.

The two stood there silently by the street, and Chen Yun couldn't help but glance at the side of his familiar face.

It was still that face she knew.

But for some reason, she suddenly felt her younger brother had become a lot more distant.

"No matter what, Xiao Feng is my only family."

With this thought, Chen Yun suppressed all other distractions.

Just as she was about to speak again, she saw Chen Feng suddenly say, "Sis, remember."

"No one can bully you."

Turning his head towards Chen Yun, Chen Feng thought of her kindness to his original self.

He also thought of her care for him these past days.

Since he now occupied this body, he was willing to bear these karmas.

With that in mind, Chen Feng spoke earnestly, his voice low, "If you ever have any trouble in the future, tell me."

"I'm always here."

As his words fell, Chen Yun visibly paused, taken aback.

Then, a few seconds later.

A smile appeared, her eyes bright, as if they were somewhat moist and turbulent.

It looked like a clean orchid blossoming on a night after the rain.

"Okay."

With a beaming smile, Chen Yun nodded, "Then from now on, please take good care of me, Xiao Feng."

Their eyes met, and Chen Feng gave a slight smile.

Turning his head to see the night sky again, tiny stars filled his vision.

He felt that maybe it was only at this moment that he had truly found his footing in this world.