Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 339 Bai Zixiong’s Confession

Chapter 339: Chapter 339 Bai Zixiong’s Confession

"Do you still want to continue?"

Xiao Yifeng’s lips curved into a playful arc as he looked at the other party.

"Kid, who exactly are you?"

At that moment, the man’s expression was incredibly grave as he watched Xiao Yifeng.

"You don’t need to know. You’ve disturbed my breakfast today, and naturally, I’ll have to settle this score with you."

Xiao Yifeng said coldly.

"If you don’t want to bring disaster upon yourself, it’s best you leave immediately!"

The man stared at Xiao Yifeng with a cold face.

"I’m not one to cause trouble; it’s always others causing trouble for me. Just like now, I can’t even eat a meal without running into troublemakers like you. Tell me, who did I provoke?"

Xiao Yifeng said with an innocent face.

"It looks like you’re truly seeking death!"

The man’s face darkened, and he suddenly pulled out a curved knife with grooves from behind his back. The blade was sharp and exuded a bloodthirsty aura.

The man’s aura changed completely as a terrifying killing intent was released.

"Hah!"

With a low shout, the man viciously struck at Xiao Yifeng with a knife encircled by fierce Gang Qi, making the blow extremely lethal.

Jiuxing Zhuiyue!

Xiao Yifeng used Jiuxing Zhuiyue and his figure instantly disappeared from sight.

The next second, Xiao Yifeng reappeared beside the man.

Overbearing Fist—Tyrant’s Extreme Domination!

Xiao Yifeng threw a punch with an imposing and unrivaled momentum towards the man.

The man reacted quickly, waving his curved knife to block Xiao Yifeng’s punch.

Bang!

A punch blasted out with domineering force, bending the opponent’s curved knife completely.

Break!

Xiao Yifeng shouted again, his body tensing up and shining, as he unleashed the ferocious and overbearing power of his physique, his fist hard as a meteorite.

Crack!

The harsh sound of shattering rang out, and the man’s curved knife could not withstand Xiao Yifeng’s strike and burst apart.

Xiao Yifeng’s punch landed squarely on the man’s chest, and the terrifying force poured out like a dam bursting.

The man, a master at the Great Perfection Realm of Gang Qi, was blasted away, slamming into the wall, blood spewing from his mouth, his vitality fading.

At this time, the young man, Uncle Yang, and the other few men all wore stunned expressions as they watched this scene unfold.

"Scram!"

Xiao Yifeng commanded dominantly, with an undeniable Supreme authority in his voice.

With a look of fear in his eyes, the man glared at Xiao Yifeng, struggled to his feet, and walked towards the outside.

The rest of the people also didn’t stay any longer and promptly left the breakfast shop.

"Sir, thank you!"

After the group had left, the young man looked at Xiao Yifeng with a grateful face and said.

"This is for the breakfast. I disciplined them simply because they disturbed my meal. No need for such courtesy!"

Xiao Yifeng put down the breakfast money, said indifferently, and walked out with grace.

"This young man is certainly no ordinary person!"

The man who was called Uncle Yang by the youth spoke solemnly as he watched Xiao Yifeng, then walked over to the corpse of the woman, his expression revealing a sorrowful demeanor.

"Uncle Yang, I’m sorry, it’s my fault Aunt Yang died."

The young man said with a face full of guilt.

"Young Master, you need not feel guilty. A’yu and I were saved by the Sect Leader years ago, our lives have belonged to him ever since. As his son, you are our Young Master."

"Our duty is to protect your safety, and even if it costs the lives of my wife and myself, it would be worth it. I believe A’yu would be happy too," the man said with a complex expression.

"It’s all because of that damned Di Sha, turning traitor and causing my father’s death. I, Xiu Haojie, will definitely avenge this!"

The young man’s eyes flickered with a bone-chilling coldness, as he coldly stated.

"Young Master, now that they’ve discovered our presence, we must leave immediately. Otherwise, they will find us again soon. If they send stronger experts, I’m afraid we won’t be able to withstand them."

"Hmm, I’ll pack up my things, and we’ll leave right away."

The young man nodded and quickly went inside to pack his things.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yifeng, who had left the breakfast shop, had a smile on his lips and a twinkle in his eye.

"So young, yet so strong, living like a commoner, and with such a formidable enemy, this is indeed no simple matter. Interesting, how interesting!"

Xiao Yifeng murmured to himself and then left the place.

Suhang, Song Family.

Early morning, a visitor arrived uninvited at the Song Family—Young Master Bai, Bai Zixiong.

In the Song Family’s living room, Elder Song sat in the main seat, with Song Zhiyuan by his side, and opposite them was a young man in white clothing as pure as snow, Bai Zixiong, the first heir of the Bai Family in Suhang.

Two bald men in black training suits stood behind Bai Zixiong, their temples bulging, their expressions cold, and their aura formidable.

"May I know why Young Master Bai is gracing the Song Family with his presence?"

Elder Song looked at Bai Zixiong and spoke indifferently.

"I have come looking for Miss Ye, Ye Yaxin."

Bai Zixiong said.

"Looking for Miss Ye? May I ask what matter you have with her, Young Master Bai?"

Song Zhiyuan’s gaze was fixed on Bai Zixiong, his expression cautious.

"Do I need to tell you that?"

Bai Zixiong replied casually, smiling. Though his tone was calm, it carried an arrogance that did not even consider Song Zhiyuan, the president of Song’s Group and a prominent figure in the Jiangnan Business Community.

A flicker of annoyance crossed Song Zhiyuan’s eyes, but he did not show it.

"Young Master Bai, may I ask why you are looking for Ya Xin?"

At that moment, Ye Yaxin walked in, followed by Fang Siqi.

As Ye Yaxin entered the living room, her gaze swept towards Bai Zixiong.

Bai Zixiong watched Ye Yaxin with a bright smile on his lips.

"Miss Ye, we meet again at last. Since I saw you last night, I’ve felt that every second without you is a second filled with longing."

"You’re joking, Young Master Bai," Ye Yaxin responded with a light smile.

"I’m quite serious. Miss Ye, I’ve found that I’ve fallen deeply in love with you."

Bai Zixiong watched Ye Yaxin with deep, enchanting eyes, speaking with heartfelt emotion.

Faced with Bai Zixiong’s sudden declaration, everyone present was surprised, and Ye Yaxin slightly furrowed her brows.

"I’m sorry, Young Master Bai, but I am already engaged."

Ye Yaxin rejected him straightforwardly.

"Are you speaking of that lad, Xiao Yifeng? I think he no longer has the fortune to be your fiancé."

Bai Zixiong sneered.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Yaxin’s expression changed slightly as she looked at Bai Zixiong.

"With the Feidao Sect and Qi Zhenghua both scheming to kill him, I doubt he can even leave the borders of Suhang alive. You might as well forget about him."

Upon hearing Bai Zixiong’s words, Ye Yaxin’s face turned pale in shock, "How could that be?"