Just as Long Xiaoyun was about to explain that Wu Mei was Lin Feng's woman, Chen Qingyun cut him off. "Enough! No need for explanations. Either you accept a duel and let your man fight Long San, or this woman accompanies me for the night. Choose one, no more nonsense!"

Only then did Lin Feng understand. Chen Qingyun's "old rule" was actually about having Long Xiaoyun's female companion spend the night with him. What a disgusting old rule!

"Chen Qingyun, didn't you hear me? I said this woman isn't mine; she's Lin Feng's woman!" Long Xiaoyun turned to glance at Lin Feng's expression, then said nervously, afraid Lin Feng might misunderstand that he was using Wu Mei as a bargaining chip. He deliberately spoke loudly to clarify.

Hearing Long Xiaoyun's loud declaration, Wu Mei couldn't help but blush. Her cheeks warmed as she stole a glance at Lin Feng. She had expected him to react in some way but was disappointed to find his expression completely unchanged.

"I don't care if he's Lin Feng or Tree Feng..." Chen Qingyun, who obviously didn't know who Lin Feng was, said dismissively, "The only people with the authority to bring her to the rooftop of the Tianxing Club are you and Sister Hong. Sister Hong isn't here today. If she's not your woman, whose could she be?!"

"Chen Qingyun, you... In short, you can't take her away!" Long Xiaoyun was rendered speechless by Chen Qingyun's words. It was true that he had used his authority to open the Tianxing Club's rooftop terrace today, inviting Lin Feng over to relax. Although Wu Mei had been brought in by Lin Feng, ultimately, it was Long Xiaoyun who had granted the access...

"Oh, Young Master Long, quite the big shot now, huh? Not following the rules with me anymore! Fine, then I won't follow any rules either. I'm taking her today, let's see what you can do about it!" Chen Qingyun said, his large hand reaching out to grab Wu Mei's delicate hand...

Wu Mei's expression changed slightly, and she felt a little flustered. She absolutely couldn't allow herself to be taken by Chen Qingyun, but if she resisted too fiercely, her true identity would be exposed!

Just as Wu Mei was hesitating, SMACK! Someone suddenly seized Chen Qingyun's hand.

"Don't casually touch my woman. My temper isn't very good..." The one who had grabbed Chen Qingyun's hand was, naturally, Lin Feng. Although there was no substantive relationship between him and Wu Mei, within the bounds of the Qingzi Sect, she was nominally his woman. That was already set in stone.

Lin Feng had made his move! Wu Mei breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Lin Feng intervened, she should be safe, right?

"Heh, so you're this Lin Feng character..." Chen Qingyun, his hand caught by Lin Feng, showed a flicker of realization. He showed no sign of nervousness, instead speaking arrogantly to Lin Feng, "You must be Long Xiaoyun's new lackey, right? No manners, no rules. Do you even know who I am? How dare you lay hands on me? Are you looking to die?"

Not only was Chen Qingyun unfazed, but Long San and the other two burly men behind him also looked at Lin Feng with smirks, their expressions confident, as if certain Lin Feng wouldn't dare do anything drastic to Chen Qingyun.

"Lin Feng..." Seeing Lin Feng take action, Long Xiaoyun was both shocked and overjoyed. He suddenly recalled that this Lin Feng fellow dared to hit even him, was incredibly audacious, and possessed skills far superior to Yan Su. If he were to fight Long San, and even defeat him, that would be fantastic!

Lin Feng naturally guessed Long Xiaoyun's thoughts. He had no interest in solving Long Xiaoyun's problems for free, so he hadn't gotten rough with Chen Qingyun directly.

"If others respect me one foot, I respect them ten. Chen Qingyun, if you want my respect, you must first be respectful yourself!" Lin Feng released Chen Qingyun's hand and said lightly, "This is just a small warning."

"And what if I don't respect you?" Chen Qingyun was not one for reasoning. He lunged again, this time aiming directly for Lin Feng's neck...

Lin Feng wasn't so easily caught. Just as Chen Qingyun reached for him, Lin Feng tilted his head to evade the grab. His right hand then shot out like a viper, seizing Chen Qingyun's hand and, with a gentle twist, instantly subdued him with a reverse lock.

"This is the second warning. There won't be a third. Don't blame me for getting rough next time!" Lin Feng released Chen Qingyun for the second time, his voice cold. He was starting to get impatient.

Chen Qingyun was about to erupt in anger, but Long San suddenly stopped him...

"Boss, calm down. This guy's an expert..." Long San leaned close to Chen Qingyun's ear and whispered, "He has third-level Inner Strength cultivation! He's a Nei Family expert, even more formidable than Yan Su!"

"HISS..." Chen Qingyun sucked in a sharp breath. He finally gave Lin Feng a serious look, then turned to Long Xiaoyun and sneered, "Young Master Long, you're truly modest. Claiming you have no experts by your side, yet this young man, Lin Feng, is clearly a master! Well? How about a match with me?"

Knowing now that Lin Feng was a third-level Inner Strength master, Chen Qingyun no longer dared to make a move on Wu Mei. He knew what being an Inner Strength master entailed; they were monsters capable of killing ordinary people in an instant. Naturally, he couldn't afford to ignore Lin Feng's warning...

Hearing Chen Qingyun's invitation, Long Xiaoyun desperately wanted to agree immediately and have Lin Feng fight Long San. But Lin Feng wasn't his subordinate, so Long Xiaoyun didn't dare make that decision for him.

"Brother Feng, can we talk for a moment...?" Long Xiaoyun stared at Lin Feng, beckoned him over, and whispered.

Lin Feng walked over to Long Xiaoyun.

"What is it?" Lin Feng knew Long Xiaoyun had something to say.

"Help me win against Chen Qingyun... Name your appearance fee..." Long Xiaoyun whispered.

So, Long Xiaoyun wanted to pay Lin Feng to put Chen Qingyun in his place. This was right up Lin Feng's alley. Besides, he was planning to set up a security company and a shooting range and was in dire need of a large amount of capital, so he certainly wasn't averse to earning some extra cash.

Moreover, this Chen Qingyun had dared to try and take Wu Mei right in front of him. He deserved a beating!

"How much can you offer?" Lin Feng asked casually.

Long Xiaoyun knew his father paid Lin Feng three million for each fight. To ask Lin Feng to teach Long San a lesson, the price definitely couldn't be less than that. He couldn't help but feel a pang of reluctance; even a landlord runs short of grain sometimes!

But when his gaze fell upon the incredibly arrogant Chen Qingyun, Long Xiaoyun finally steeled his resolve. "Three million! As long as you knock Long San down, Brother Feng, I'll pay up immediately!"

Here, Long Xiaoyun was being a bit cunning. He only said he would pay if Lin Feng won... If Lin Feng lost, well, too bad.

Lin Feng was no fool. Trying to play mind games with him? Long Xiaoyun was truly showing off his meager skills before an expert...

However, Lin Feng didn't mind Long Xiaoyun's ambiguous wording. As long as he defeated Long San, it would be difficult for Long Xiaoyun to go back on his word...

"Alright, let's have a little spar with him then!" Lin Feng said casually, his gaze fixed on the stern-faced Long San.

With Lin Feng's words, the atmosphere instantly became charged with tension.

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