Entering the wrong room, he became invincible after conquering the voluptuous aunt.

"You bastard! How dare you hit me?!" Kang Mao covered his burning cheek, instantly enraged.

He's used to being a tyrant in this gym, and he's seduced at least eight or ten married women. The husbands of those women know about it, but they can only be angry but dare not say anything—because he has explosive muscles and is tall and strong, and ordinary three or five strong men can't even get close to him.

Kang Mao was utterly humiliated, but suddenly became frantically defiant: "You bastard! What kind of skill is it to sneak up on me?? Have the guts to fight me one-on-one! I can knock you down with one punch, and let Sister Tang see for herself that you're just a pretty boy with no substance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the force measuring machine next to him. He took a deep breath and threw a punch!

boom!

The force of the punch was soaring, and the readings on the force measuring machine instantly spiked, finally settling at a full 999!

"Holy crap! Coach Kang is awesome!"

"That power is practically beast-like!"

"No wonder he's a gold medal coach, he's amazing!"

"This kid's probably going to wet himself with fear!!"

The gym erupted in excitement, with everyone showering the praise on the gym.

Several beautiful young women, dressed in tight yoga clothes and with curvaceous figures, looked at Kang Mao with eyes full of admiration, their eyes sparkling with desire.

Kang Mao raised his chin smugly, sneering repeatedly, his gaze sweeping over the entire room.

He refused to believe that such a powerful punch wouldn't scare Ye Feng, that pretty boy, to death! He was certain that Ye Feng would kneel down and apologize, begging him to show mercy!

However, Ye Feng simply released Tang Shuying's hand and slowly walked to Kang Mao.

Kang Mao raised an eyebrow, a mocking smile playing on his lips—this kid, finally scared? Here to apologize and curry favor, huh?

The next second!

boom!

A terrifying gust of wind suddenly exploded from beside Kang Mao's ear, causing his eardrums to ache!

Ye Feng didn't even change his posture; he simply threw a punch at the force measuring machine!

"Buzz—Click!"

The force measuring machine's readings skyrocketed, the red bar breaking through the top scale. Then, the machine emitted a piercing cracking sound, the screen shattered, parts flew everywhere, and the entire force measuring machine exploded from the impact!

The entire room fell silent!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape, so wide you could hear a pin drop in the gym!

A full half minute passed before someone gasped, trembling as they growled, "Holy...holy shit! What kind of strength is that??? Is it superhuman strength?!"

Kang Mao stared wide-eyed as if he'd seen a ghost, his smug expression instantly replaced by terror, his entire body trembling: "You...you you you!!"

Ye Feng slowly turned around, looking down at him with a cold, mocking smile: "A worthless coach dares to cause trouble in front of me?"

"Do you think your dead muscles can withstand a few punches from me?"

"What...what are you going to do?!" Kang Mao retreated in fright, hissing weakly, "Let me tell you! I'm the top trainer at this gym! The owner is my uncle! If you dare to mess around, my uncle will make sure you never leave this gym!"

The words had barely left his mouth—

boom!

Ye Feng raised his foot and kicked Kang Mao hard in the stomach!

Kang Mao was sent flying backward like a tattered sack, flying more than ten meters away. His back slammed hard against the wall with a dull thud, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His clothes on his back were soaked in blood, and his flesh was a bloody mess!

"Ah!!!" Kang Mao curled up on the ground in pain, letting out a pig-like scream.

Ye Feng walked forward step by step, his eyes cold and devoid of any warmth.

Click!

He raised his foot and stomped hard, breaking Kang Mao's left leg!

"A gold medal coach?" Ye Feng's voice carried a chilling undertone.

Click!

Another kick, and his right leg snapped!

"Trying to take advantage of my woman?"

Click!

The sound of bones shattering as a left hand was broken was chilling!

"Your uncle owns this club?" Ye Feng leaned down, his eyes icy, mocking, and utterly indifferent. "Come on, call your uncle. I want to see if he dares to back up a gym parasite like you!"

Overbearing! Arrogant! Disdainful of everything!

Everyone in the room was so frightened that they fell silent, not daring to breathe.

Everyone knows that Kang Mao's uncle, Xie Linyuan, is a ruthless character backed by the Jiangteng Group! This kid has definitely gotten himself into a huge mess this time!

Just then, a woman wearing pink yoga pants rushed out; it was Kang Mao's wife, Wen Ya.

Looking at Kang Mao's mangled body on the ground, she was filled with shock and horror. In her eyes, Kang Mao was already a monster with explosive fighting power, but this young man in front of her was a hundred times more terrifying than Kang Mao!

Amidst her fear, a strange and intense admiration for the strong welled up within her!

But outwardly, she feigned extreme anxiety and rushed towards Kang Mao, asking, "Honey! Are you...are you alright??"

Ye Feng's gaze fell on Wen Ya.

She wore tight yoga pants, her figure was slender, with a slim waist and long legs, and her curves were exquisite. She exuded the charm of a mature woman, making people unable to resist arousing primal desires.

Ye Feng's lips curled into a playful smile—Kang Mao had taken advantage of other men's wives quite often, and today, he would taste that feeling too!

He flashed and appeared in front of Wenya like a ghost, reaching out to wrap his arms around her slender waist.

Wen Ya trembled, feeling the hot and domineering hand on her waist. A current surged through her body, making her feel slightly weak.

Ye Feng looked down at Kang Mao, who was writhing in agony on the ground, a chilling smile playing on his lips. His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the room: "I must say, your wife—is really radiant!"

"ah!!!"

Upon hearing this, Kang Mao's eyes widened in fury, his body convulsing with rage. He spat out another mouthful of blood, struggling to lift his head as he roared furiously, "You bastard surnamed Ye! You insulted me, Kang Mao! You slept with my woman! You just wait! My uncle will tear you to pieces!! Tear you to pieces!!!"

He had barely finished speaking—

Splash!

A large group of burly men in black suits filed in, each with a cold and menacing expression.

The man walking at the front, dressed in an expensive custom-made suit, exuded a powerful aura and had a terrifyingly gloomy expression. He was none other than Xie Linyuan, the owner of this club and Kang Mao's maternal uncle!

The gym patrons' expressions changed drastically upon seeing Xie Linyuan. They all lowered their heads, barely daring to breathe: "Boss Xie... Boss Xie is here!"

"It's over! This kid's dead meat! Boss Xie is extremely protective of his own, he'll definitely tear him to pieces!"

Xie Linyuan's gaze swept over Kang Mao's mangled body on the ground, then fell on Ye Feng's arms around Wen Ya, his eyes instantly turning murderous.

He stared intently at Ye Feng, gritting his teeth and growling, "Kid! You're the one who injured someone at my club? And it was my brother-in-law???"

Everyone held their breath, afraid of being affected by this terrifying aura.

Ye Feng, however, remained calm and composed, even patting Wen Ya's sexy back with a nonchalant tone: "Not bad."

"Fine! Fine!!" Xie Linyuan trembled with rage, veins bulging on his forehead. "You really are something!! For what you've done today, I, Xie Linyuan, will teach you a lesson about death!!"

His voice was filled with intense killing intent, sending chills down one's spine.

Lying on the ground, Kang Mao saw his uncle arrive and, as if seeing a lifeline, roared with hatred, "Uncle! Kill him! Kill him now! Cut him into a thousand pieces!! Damn it! I've been with so many wives in my life, and I've never suffered such humiliation!! I can't swallow this!!"

Xie Linyuan nodded coldly, his eyes suddenly turning icy, and he raised his hand to give the order to act.

Just then, Tang Shuying stepped forward, blocking Ye Feng's path. Her voluptuous figure exuded a powerful aura of pressure. Her eyes were cold, and her tone was arrogant: "Boss Xie, Ye Feng is my man. You try touching him!!"

"Miss Tang?" Xie Linyuan's expression changed slightly.

He naturally knew Tang Shuying—the person in charge of Genting International, with a net worth of billions and a powerful background, whom he couldn't afford to offend.

But the thought of his beloved brother-in-law being beaten like this instantly overwhelmed Xie Linyuan's fear with anger. He said in a deep voice, "Miss Tang, you are the owner of Cloud Top International, and I don't want to offend you. But this brat crippled my brother-in-law and even harassed his wife. This is intolerable!!"

"Please don't put me in a difficult position!"

"You mean you're going to turn against me?" Tang Shuying's face turned cold, and the chill in her voice intensified.

Xie Linyuan felt a chill run down his spine under her gaze, but he gritted his teeth and steeled himself: "Miss Tang, if you insist on protecting this boy, then I have no choice but to break ties with you! But I assure you, I will not harm you in the slightest, nor do I harbor any hostility towards you!"

"Xie Linyuan! How dare you!!" Tang Shuying was furious.

Ye Feng grabbed Tang Shuying's slender waist, then slapped Wen Ya's sexy back again. Looking at Xie Linyuan, his tone was extremely disdainful: "You indiscriminate bastard, what are you pretending for!"

"I'm putting my words here: I've got your brother-in-law's wife. He'll be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life!"

"If you're not satisfied, I'll cripple you too!"

"As for your club, it doesn't need to exist anymore! I'll have it razed to the ground!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng walked slowly to Kang Mao in front of Xie Linyuan.

Kang Mao was terrified and made muffled pleas for mercy.

Ye Feng's eyes were icy cold as he lifted his foot—

Click!

Kang Mao's last intact right hand was brutally crushed!

"ah--!!!"

The piercing screams echoed throughout the gym, sending chills down everyone's spines. Blood splattered all over the floor, a truly horrifying sight!

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence!

How incredibly arrogant does that have to be?

So arrogant and disrespectful?

"Fuck your ancestors!!!" Xie Linyuan's blood pressure soared, his reason completely consumed by rage. He pointed at Ye Feng and screamed hysterically, "Don't hurt Tang Shuying! Kill him!! Don't leave him with a whole corpse!!!"

"kill!!!"

Hundreds of martial arts thugs wielding sharp blades rushed forward instantly, each exuding a fierce aura and possessing strength surpassing even martial arts grandmasters! A terrifying killing intent permeated the air, suffocating everyone present!

But Ye Feng remained calm and composed, his gaze as still as a deep pool, and he sneered coldly: "An ant trying to shake a tree, an egg striking a rock!!"

He slowly released Tang Shuying and Wen Ya's hands and took a step forward.

boom!

A stunning kick swept out horizontally!

A terrifying shockwave exploded instantly, accompanied by howling winds!

bang bang bang! ! !

Hundreds of martial arts thugs were sent flying like leaves swept up by a whirlwind, crashing into various fitness equipment with a series of loud cracking sounds. The equipment was severely deformed, and the thugs were all coughing up blood, their chests caved in—countless were dead or injured!

one move!

Just one move!

Xie Linyuan's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief, his blood seemingly frozen. He pointed at Ye Feng, his voice trembling, "You... how could you possibly do this?!"

Ye Feng walked slowly toward him, his disdain almost overflowing, and the playful, cold curve of his lips was enough to send chills down one's spine: "Borrowing power to bully others? A small gym owner, jumping higher than me? You've got the guts to die."

Xie Linyuan was so frightened that his legs went weak and he retreated repeatedly. His face was drained of color, and he looked at Ye Feng as if he were looking at a god of death who had crawled out of hell!

His lips trembled, his voice filled with terror: "No... don't come any closer!! If you dare to do anything rash, I'll immediately contact Young Master Chang, the owner of Jiangteng Group!!!"

Upon hearing the names of the Jiang Teng Group members, everyone's expression changed drastically, filled with fear and dread!

However, Ye Feng merely chuckled lightly, his expression indifferent, disdainful, and utterly cold. Then, in full view of everyone, he slammed his foot down on Xie Linyuan's thigh!

Bang! The entire ground caved in! Fresh blood spilled right in!

Xie Linyuan's entire leg suffered a comminuted fracture!

The entire gym fell into a deathly silence, so quiet you could hear a pin drop, and your heart pounded in your chest!

"Jiangteng Group??"

"Is it that impressive?"

"You have ten minutes. Call that Young Master Chang over here. If you're even a minute late, I'll stomp your head off."