Yang Fei couldn't help but give a wry smile, for he had already guessed what the fatty meant.

With the fatty causing such a scene, the higher-ups of Lanting Group had no choice but to come forward.

A crowd of security guards surrounded the fatty, cursing and shouting.

The fatty brought his hands together in front of his chest, sat cross-legged, and completely ignored them, simply closing his eyes.

Finally, one of the security guards could no longer restrain himself.

He swung a Swing Stick, aiming a blow at the fatty's thigh.

Smack!

The fatty's thigh took a hit.

He opened his eyes, his honest face filled entirely with a amiable smile.

The fatty held up a finger to the security guard, "Ten thousand yuan."

These security guards, too, were from Changfeng Security Company.

Although they weren't as elite as Changfeng bodyguards, they were all from martial families.

If that swing of the stick hit an ordinary person's leg, the leg bone would undoubtedly break.

However, the fatty didn't seem to care at all.

The more Yang Fei watched, the more amused he became, and he chose not to intervene, watching with cool detachment.

A few security guards, shocked and angry, closed in on the fatty.

They swung their Swing Sticks and charged, raining down a barrage of blows.

The fatty didn't fight back, allowing the guards to smash and bash at will.

The guy counted out loud, "Two three four five six seven eight..."

A few guards were tired from the beating, bending over and gasping for breath.

The fatty stretched out his hand to them with a smile, "Thank you all for your patronage."

"Ten thousand per Swing Stick hit, you've struck me seventy-eight times, that would be seven hundred and seventy-eight thousand in total."

Seeing that not a single hair on the guy had fallen out, the group of guards instantly became afraid, not daring to hit him anymore.

The team leader took out a walkie-talkie and reported back to headquarters.

Yang Fei found the situation increasingly astonishing.

This guy possessed divine strength, far surpassing his peers, and his skin was as tough as iron, obviously the result of years of hard martial arts training.

Such a person, who would tolerate the guards as if they were mere ants, had a remarkable temperament.

Only, it was unclear why he insisted on causing trouble for the Lanting Hotel.

Just as Yang Fei was deep in thought, Mad Blade burst forth from the Lanting Building with large strides.

This guy was brimming with murderous intent, fearing neither heaven nor earth.

However, even he sucked in a breath of cold air when he saw what was happening at the entrance.

Given Mad Blade's current level of cultivation, it would be no problem for him to move the stone elephant, but lifting it would be extremely difficult.

If Mad Blade was like a tiger who roamed the jungle.

Then this fatty was like a mighty elephant, impervious to swords and spears.

The fatty also felt Mad Blade's fierce and domineering aura.

His spirits lifted, and he opened his previously squinted eyes, watching Mad Blade with a smile.

Mad Blade was furious.

The Lanting Hotel had its own high-security rooms, and this insolent fatty's antics were like a slap in the face.

He rushed up to the fatty, pointing a finger.

"Fatty, what are you doing? Get down!"

The fatty obediently hopped down from the stone elephant.

His body fat jiggled as he walked over to Mad Blade and held out his hand.

"May I borrow three yuan from you?"

Mad Blade was taken aback, "What?"

The fatty looked at Mad Blade earnestly, his eyes filled with sincerity.

"May I borrow three yuan from you?"

Mad Blade was both angry and amused, sizing up the fatty.

"You block our company's doors with a stone elephant just to borrow three yuan?"

The fatty nodded vigorously, then shook his head.

"I do want to borrow money, but three yuan won't be enough."

More and more onlookers gathered around, whispering and discussing among themselves.

Mad Blade grew impatient.

"Hurry up and move this stone elephant, and we can talk about the borrowing later."

The fatty was immediately overjoyed.

"I knew it, you are a good person, it seems I was right to come to the Lanting Hotel."

Mad Blade was both annoyed and amused, waving his hand dismissively.

"I kill people like cutting grass; I'm not a good person."

"Hurry up and move that stone elephant away, what's wrong with you?"

The fat man, upon hearing this, slowly climbed back onto the stone elephant in a leisurely manner.

"You're not a good person, huh? Then forget it, I'll wait for a good person."

Mad Blade was stunned on the spot, and several people in the crowd couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Just then, Yang Fei came in with a smile.

"Fat man, I'm a good person, I'll talk with you."

The fat man brightened up when he saw Yang Fei.

"Right, right, you're a good person, I know you, I'll talk with you."

When Mad Blade saw Yang Fei, he immediately started cursing.

"Brother Fei, you're here, why let this fatso make trouble?"

Yang Fei gestured to him, indicating that he would handle it.

He walked up to the fat man.

"So it's about borrowing money? Move the stone elephant back to its original place, and I'll lend it to you."

As soon as the fat man heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"No way, they beat me up; I have to borrow money from them."

Yang Fei patted his chest, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Yang Fei."

"I have a stake in this Lanting Hotel. If you want to borrow money, talking with me is the way to go."

The fat man was startled and looked at Yang Fei with confusion.

"You're Tiger Owl Yang Fei? You don't quite look like him?"

His small eyes darted around.

"Legend says Yang Fei possesses Dragon Elephant Strength, I'll only believe you if you lift this stone elephant up."

Mad Blade was furious, "Fat man, are you making any sense?"

"Do you believe I'll chop up your fat and render you into oil right now?"

The fat man laughed, and this time his laughter was deep and sinister.

"Of course, I'm reasonable, he who has the bigger fist has the reason."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, stepped forward, and rolled up his sleeves.

He grabbed the base of the stone elephant, channeled Divine Power, and with a thunderous noise, he actually lifted the massive two-ton stone elephant high up.

The fact that the fat man had lifted the stone elephant had already scared quite a few people.

However, the fat man was tall and strong, which people could barely accept.

But now, Yang Fei, who looked like a pretty boy, easily lifted it as well.

This left many people stunned.

After all, not to mention the weight of the stone elephant, the fat man was still sitting on it.

Yang Fei ignored the gasps from the crowd as he summoned the power of Elephant Extreme and Tiger Extreme Force, step by step he carried the stone elephant back to its original place.

There were still about five or six meters to go to the original spot of the stone elephant.

Yang Fei flicked his wrists, lifting and contracting, the incredibly heavy stone elephant soared into the air.

With a loud shout from Yang Fei, his palms pushed horizontally, and with a booming sound, the stone elephant landed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The crowd exclaimed at such a display of strength.

In the eyes of countless people looking at Yang Fei, there was a look of shock.

"Too terrifying, I had no idea Boss Yang was so powerful."

"Of course, how else could he stand tall on Liáng Mountain?"

"No wonder Changfeng Bodyguard Company has such a big reputation, Boss Yang's strength is terrifying."

...

The fat man riding on the stone elephant jumped down in an extremely awkward fashion, coughing violently from the dust.

He stared at Yang Fei with wide eyes, but didn't speak.

Yang Fei looked back at him calmly, also not speaking.

After a long moment, the fat man burst into loud laughter and charged towards Yang Fei, patting him on the shoulder.

"Tiger Owl Yang Fei, truly as renowned, I, Cui Xiang, am convinced by you."

Mad Blade had a sudden epiphany,

He now realized that the old fellow had intentionally tested Yang Fei's abilities.

Yang Fei smiled, allowing him to pat his shoulder without dodging.

Cui Xiang admired him even more.

A Martial Arts Master could unleash Dark Force at any moment to harm someone, yet Yang Fei dared to let Cui Xiang pat his shoulder.

This meant that if Cui Xiang dared to attack, Yang Fei could counter at any moment.

Yang Fei and Mad Blade invited Cui Xiang to the Changfeng Security center office, where the three of them sat down.

Cui Xiang was a straightforward man, and before Yang Fei could ask, he explained his purpose for coming.

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