Chapter 106: The Feeling of Being Loved
Hongchang pouted her red lips. “Why won’t you let me speak? Were we not just having a disagreement?”
At this moment, for Zhao Feng, it was nothing short of a massive social nightmare.
Zhao Feng gave a forced chuckle and glanced at Li Dan. “Little—”
“Bang!”
Li Dan slammed the door and left abruptly.
“Ahh!” Zhao Feng sighed deeply, unable to put his feelings into words.
He looked up at the ceiling and murmured, “Actually, maybe it’s for the best that she’s getting married…”
No one could tell what Zhao Feng was truly thinking; perhaps not even he himself knew.
Zhao Feng grabbed Hongchang’s hand. “Let’s go. It’s time to leave.”
“Where to?” Hongchang asked.
“The States,” Zhao Feng replied irritably.
“Ah? So soon? I haven’t had my fun yet!”
Zhao Feng firmly held her hand and said without discussion, “Come on! We’ll play more when we get back!”
“Alright then!”
Pulling Hongchang along, Zhao Feng hurriedly left the estate, hailed a car, and quickly disappeared into the distance.
He didn’t give Hongchang a chance to protest.
The two arrived at the airport and passed through security to wait for their flight.
Only then did Zhao Feng finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He glanced at the watch Chen Ying had given him, his legs bouncing anxiously. “Faster, hurry up! Damn it! Why isn’t the plane here yet?”
Hongchang narrowed her eyes. “Zhao Feng, are you hiding something from me?”
“Huh? No, not at all!” Zhao Feng answered nervously.
Her eyes grew sharper, dangerous. “Really?”
He scratched his nose awkwardly. “Really!”
“Really?”
“Really, I swear!” Zhao Feng held up three fingers.
“Phew!”
He exhaled in relief.
Suddenly, a roaring voice rang out: “Zhao Feng, you bastard, you’re running fast!”
Zhao Feng and Hongchang quickly turned around.
Zhao Feng’s heart skipped a beat. “Li Ping? Why is he here?”
Hongchang frowned. “What? Is Li Ping not allowed to come?”
“No, no, it’s not that!”
“Hmph!”
Hongchang waved casually. “Hey, Li Ping!”
Li Ping strode up and grabbed Hongchang’s calf with a desperate hug. “Wuwu, Sister Hong, you have to stand up for my sister!”
Seeing Li Ping clutch Hongchang’s leg, Zhao Feng felt a wave of disgust and unease churn inside him, as if a thousand wild horses were galloping through his mind.
Hongchang blinked. “What’s wrong, Li Ping?”
Li Ping wiped his tears and glanced at Zhao Feng with triumph.
Zhao Feng thought, “That little devil,” and hurried to say, “Hongchang, it’s nothing. Li Ping is just seeing me off!”
“Really?”
“Really, really!” Zhao Feng nodded repeatedly, like a little chick pecking grain.
“Hmph!” Hongchang looked at Li Ping. “Li Ping, you say it!”
“Alright!”
Li Ping stood up. “Sister Hong, you don’t know, that bastard Zhao Feng forced my sister to marry, forced her to marry that He Yun!”
Li Ping spoke in one breath, afraid Zhao Feng would cover his mouth.
Hongchang was stunned for a moment.
Then—
“Boom!”
A surge of invisible spiritual energy burst from Hongchang’s body. “Zhao Feng, you jerk! How dare you lie to me! No wonder you left in such a hurry!”
She turned around—but Zhao Feng had already vanished without a trace.
Hongchang and Li Ping could only see Zhao Feng’s fleeing figure.
Zhao Feng’s voice drifted from afar: “Hongchang, see you in the States!”
However, Zhao Feng had underestimated Hongchang.
Her delicate face burned with fury, teeth clenched in rage.
“Boom!”
“Boom! Boom!”
She unleashed the spiritual energy inside her without restraint, a crimson aura rising like steam.
She let loose a tempest of spiritual force.
“One stage!”
“Two stages!”
“Three stages!”
Hongchang unleashed a triple-level energy burst, demonstrating her full power without holding back.
“Boom!”
Within a ten-meter radius around her, all waiting passengers were thrown flying.
Zhao Feng’s eyes widened in shock. “Hongchang, you’re crazy!”
“Damn it!”
“A lunatic, truly a lunatic!” Zhao Feng cursed bitterly.
At this moment, Hongchang no longer cared about the risk of exposure.
“Boom!”
She crouched slightly, legs strong and powerful like a grasshopper.
With a loud crack, she leapt into the air.
Before Zhao Feng could react, she slammed down hard right in front of him.
Her hair stood on end, surrounded by swirling red spiritual energy. Her large eyes glowed ominously red.
“Zhao Feng, you’re asking for death!”
Zhao Feng swallowed nervously. “Let me explain!”
“The sky may fall, and a woman may marry, but I have no say in it! Li Dan agreed to it herself!”
“Pfft!”
Hongchang snorted. “Li Dan likes you— even I can tell. I refuse to believe you can’t see it!”
Zhao Feng was stunned.
He blinked. “Honestly, I really didn’t notice. Besides, how long have we known each other?”
Hongchang’s anger reached its peak. “Don’t you know what it feels like to be liked?”
Zhao Feng shook his head. “I don’t.”
“Hmph!”
Hongchang gave a cold snort. “Then go ask your senior sister! You’ve liked her for so long, ask her what it feels like to be liked!”
Zhao Feng was taken aback.
He stared blankly into space, his eyes unfocused.
Suddenly, a delicate fist shot out and struck Zhao Feng’s face.
He was instantly blasted far away.
“It’s all your damn senior sister’s fault!”
“Boom!”
Zhao Feng’s fury exploded.
“Don’t you dare insult my senior sister!”
“I will insult her if I want!”
Zhao Feng’s anger surged, teeth grinding fiercely.
“Boom!”
He unleashed his spiritual energy fully.
“One stage!”
“Two stages!”
“Three stages!”
“Four stages!!”
Zhao Feng unleashed an energy burst at twelvefold intensity.
In other words, he exerted 120% of his strength.
Hongchang acted impulsively in anger, but Zhao Feng was extreme in nature.
From his character, it was clear he often swung to extremes.
“You… are… dead!”
“Clang!”
A green sword flew from his hand, shimmering with the green spiritual energy surrounding him.
“Ah!!”
“Ahhh!!”
Passengers in the waiting hall screamed.
“What’s going on?”
“What’s happening?”
“Who are they? Martial artists?”
“Boom! Boom!”
Several figures leapt toward the commotion.
“What’s with the fight?!”
Zhao Feng was too lazy to explain and swept his sword across.
“Boom!”
A brilliant green sword light shot out sharply.
Hongchang was shocked. “Zhao Feng, are you crazy?”
“Hehehe!”
Zhao Feng laughed maniacally. “You say I’m crazy? Then I am crazy!”
Hongchang had now calmed down. “Zhao Feng, calm down, I was just joking with you!”
“Boom!”
“Too late!”
Red light shot from Zhao Feng’s eyes as black demonic markings appeared on his face.
“Today, everyone’s going to die with me!”
“Zhao Feng!!” Hongchang shouted.
Everyone was gripped by fear.
“Devil! He’s a devil!”
Someone screamed.
“Hehehe!” Zhao Feng laughed eerily. “Devil—I like that name! But I prefer to be called ‘Demon’!”