The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 268 - 0268: Resolved with Two Punches

Chapter 268: Chapter 0268: Resolved with Two Punches

Others couldn’t see, but Chu Feng below saw everything clearly.

He furrowed his brow, wondering if this was the Genetic Potion developed by the people behind Markus.

Markus’s right arm soon began to mutate, with his entire muscular tissue starting to burst and flip outward.

His fingernails grew an inch long, sharp like the claws of an animal.

The crowd at the scene cried out in shock, those unaware thought he was using some powerful Cultivation Technique.

The monitors in the surveillance room looked at each other in disbelief, someone asked the old man overseeing the event, "Master Qiu, what’s wrong with this foreigner?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I don’t know, maybe he used some kind of potion?"

"Right, it must be a stimulant!"

The others echoed.

"Is it necessary, it’s just a fight, why go to such lengths?"

Someone shook their head, hoping the foreigner would lose.

Even though the foreigner was one of their own, if he won, the Bookmakers would lose money.

Someone said, "They must have a grudge and want to settle it here!"

"Definitely, I think this challenger is doomed!"

A group of people had no confidence in Long Fei, after all, he was still asleep like a dead pig.

On the stage, Markus’s eyes reddened as he let out a howl and charged at Long Fei with a swipe of his claw.

His punching speed had increased at least tenfold from before.

Long Fei, barely dodging, was now covered in blood.

His arm’s muscles were torn open, leaving behind five bloody marks that immediately started to bleed.

The crowd let out a collective gasp at the sight of the flesh torn open, involuntarily shuddering.

Lin Jiahui and his group, on the other hand, were thrilled, waving their arms and yelling, "Kill him!"

"Finish off that bastard!"

"..."

Lin Yingying stood up anxiously and asked Chu Feng, "What should we do now?"

Chu Feng, holding a talisman, said with knitted brows, "Wait a little longer!"

On the stage, Long Fei was dodging repeatedly.

His arms, his body, all were torn and marked with blood by Markus.

The spectators had decided that Long Fei was likely going to die there.

Looking at Markus, he didn’t seem human any longer, but more like a wild beast in a frenzy.

Markus shouted, "It’s time to end this!"

He lunged forward, cornering Long Fei against the edge of the stage and lunged his claw violently towards Long Fei’s chest.

Chu Feng clutched the talisman, ready to strike.

Lin Yingying, terrified, covered her eyes, thinking that if Long Fei died, there would be no revenge, only hoping that Long Fei would be safe.

At the crucial moment, Long Fei suddenly opened his eyes.

The intense pain caused his spiritual power to surge.

Under extreme pressure or at the brink of death, the mind can instantly become lucid, and one’s mental potential is greatly unleashed.

Long Fei had rested for several hours and now suddenly regained his energy.

His fists, moving simultaneously, met Markus’s claws with a violent collision.

There was a loud ’bang’, as if two steel plates had struck each other.

Markus’s body shook violently, feeling as if he had been hit on the hand by a raging bull.

His claw retracted backward, and ’puchi’, it buried into his own flesh.

Blood spurted from his hand, and his body was sent flying backward.

Long Fei’s eyes gleamed, and before the crowd could react, he followed up with another punch towards Markus.

With a loud ’bang’, the punch smashed into Markus’s chest.

Markus’s eyes burst open as a scream broke out; his chest caved in, and a punch imprint protruded from his back.

With a thud, his nearly 200-jin body rolled onto the arena.

The crowd’s eyes widened as they stared at him for a good while.

Markus lay motionless, spitting blood from his mouth, his eyes fixed on Lin Jiahui as he took his last breath.

The referee came over and immediately had him carried away.

He raised Long Fei’s arm, declaring Long Fei the winner.

"Damn it, isn’t this too absurd?"

"Could the bookmakers have rigged this?"

"Definitely, that foreign devil must have thrown the fight!"

The audience erupted into chaos, utterly disbelieving what had just unfolded before their eyes.

Lin Jiahui, with red eyes, bellowed, "Long Fei, I’m going to fight you to the end!"

Tan Yaozong, Wuu Yaodong, and several others clung to him. Having witnessed Long Fei’s prowess, none of them dared to provoke him.

Lin Yingying took a deep breath of relief, tears welling up in her eyes.

She leaped up from the back seats, heedless of her image as she stepped on the chairs to get to the side of the arena, squeezing through the railing and throwing herself into Long Fei’s arms.

Chu Feng smiled at Long Fei. "Good lad, you’ve got some moves!"

The raw strength of Long Fei had indeed shocked him.

After Markus had injected the Genetic Potion, his speed was undeniable, and his strength immense.

But with just two punches, Long Fei had finished him off, truly neat and clean.

While the crowd was still present, Long Fei’s body weakened, and he toppled over onto the arena with Lin Yingying beneath him.

Lin Yingying, flushed with embarrassment, hastily pushed him off her and shouted, "Are you trying to kill me? Get up quickly!"

Long Fei snored away, it seemed he hadn’t really woken up at all.

Chu Feng rushed up to help him rise, and together with Lin Yingying, they supported him back to his room.

Lin Yingying, concerned, asked him, "Are you okay, Long Fei?"

She touched Long Fei’s wound, which had been bloodied just moments ago, but now it appeared completely healed.

Only some dried blood remained. She wiped it with a towel, revealing clean and smooth skin underneath, just like usual.

Chu Feng checked Long Fei’s pulse and lifted his eyelids, then confidently stated, "He’s fine, just extremely exhausted!"

Lin Yingying questioned, "So why has he fallen asleep again? Wasn’t he awake just now?"

Chu Feng explained, "Just now, his physical body reacted instinctively to the stimulation, a reflex of his cerebral cortex. If you were sound asleep and Long Fei bit you, you’d also move a bit!"

"You’re the one who got bit!"

Lin Yingying’s face turned red down to her neck. Having been pressed down by Long Fei in front of so many people was a huge embarrassment to her.

By tomorrow, the story would have spread all over their circle.

She rubbed her head, thinking about the recent bewildering events and how her life was veering further away from its normal track.

To prevent potential retribution from Lin Jiahui and others, Chu Feng laid out a sleeping mat in the room and stayed up all night watching over Long Fei.

Lin Yingying covered herself with a blanket, resting inside.

In the morning, sunlight streamed through the window into the room.

Lin Yingying, weary, barely lifted her eyelids and reached out beside her, realizing Long Fei was gone, she quickly rolled over to get up.

She rubbed her eyes and glanced at the floor.

Damn it, Long Fei and Chu Feng were snuggled up together, sleeping comfortably.

Angry, she blurted out, "You two are going to kill me!"

Long Fei and Chu Feng frowned and stretched languidly as they opened their eyes.

Long Fei looked at Chu Feng in his arms, quickly pushed him away, and jumped up shouting, "Damn it, what did you do to me?"

Chu Feng was genuinely puzzled. "Damn it, shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?"

Lin Yingying felt the most vexed, a beautiful woman lying in bed.

Instead of cherishing her, that bastard Long Fei had rolled off to sleep on the floor with another man.

She ground her teeth at Long Fei, feeling truly insulted!