Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

He lowered his head, like a dog...

Hao Mei was agitated, her whole body shuddering violently. The nauseating sensation made her stomach churn, but her body reacted to the effects of the medication...

Tears streamed down her face, soaking her pillow.

Despair, boundless despair, overwhelmed her.

"Please...don't do this..."

"Beg me? Weren't you so assertive just now?"

Zhao Tai's eyes suddenly turned venomous. He grabbed Hao Mei by the neck and forced her to look at the camera. "Come on, look at the camera! Say hello to your bureau chief father! And let that country bumpkin Chen Feng see how his woman writhes and submits to me!"

"If you dare disobey me, I'll ruin you! I'll broadcast this video throughout the entire Donghai City! I'll make sure you're utterly disgraced and that your father can never hold his head up again!"

Zhao Tai's mind has become completely twisted.

As an illegitimate child, he hated those who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths and were high and mighty.

Destroying Hao Mei was, for him, a morbid revenge against fate.

"Sizzle—!"

A sharp, tearing sound.

Zhao Tai roughly tore open Hao Mei's professional shirt, the buttons popping off to reveal her snow-white lace underwear and her fair, delicate skin.

That blinding white shimmered with an alluring pink under the light.

The lust in Zhao Tai's eyes was instantly ignited to its extreme, and his breathing became heavy as a bull.

He could no longer restrain himself, and while unbuckling his belt, he pounced on her like a hungry wolf.

"Tonight I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

Hao Mei closed her eyes in despair, her nails digging deep into her palms, waiting for that hellish moment to arrive.

At this critical moment.

"boom--!!!"

A deafening roar, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open!

The sturdy solid wood door was kicked open from the outside, and the entire door panel even detached from the frame due to the huge impact, slamming heavily onto the floor!

Zhao Tai was so startled by the sudden loud noise that his whole body trembled, and his lower body went limp instantly. He turned around in terror.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust at the entrance, a man stood.

His chest heaved violently, his body was soaked with rain and sweat, and he held a folding knife that was still dripping blood in his hand. He had cut himself when he forced his way through the downstairs door in his haste.

Those eyes, blood-red like a demon crawling out of the eighteenth level of hell, were fixed on Zhao Tai on the bed with overwhelming killing intent and rage.

"Zhao Tai!!!"

Chen Feng's roar was like thunder, shaking the entire room and making the air seem to freeze instantly.

Before Zhao Tai could even pull up his pants, everything went black before his eyes, followed by a sharp pain in his chest.

"Bang!"

Chen Feng's kick, delivered with such force that it sent Zhao Tai flying like a rag doll, crashing heavily against the wall before rolling to the ground.

"puff--"

Zhao Tai spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his internal organs had shifted. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream; he could only curl up on the ground and twitch like a shrimp.

Chen Feng didn't even glance at him. He turned around, rushed to the bedside, grabbed the blanket, and wrapped Hao Mei, who was disheveled and burning hot, tightly in it.

"Hao Mei! Hao Mei, are you alright?!"

Hao Mei strained her blurry eyes to focus, and finally saw the familiar face in front of her.

"Chen...Chen Feng..."

Her voice was hoarse and broken, tears streaming down her face, "How...how are you here..."

"Don't speak, I'm here, everything's alright."

His voice was deep and firm, "I'll deal with that beast."

When he turned around, Chen Feng's eyes turned as cold as knives once again.

Zhao Tai had already gotten up from the ground. While Chen Feng was settling Hao Mei, he stumbled and ran towards the door.

"Trying to run?!"

Chen Feng sneered, took a few big strides to catch up, grabbed Zhao Tai by the back of his collar, and dragged him back!

"Ah! Let me go! I'm from the Zhao family! If you dare touch me, I'll..."

"The Zhao family?"

Chen Feng's voice was as cold as if it came from the depths of hell, "**Today, even Jesus couldn't save you! I said it!**"

Before he finished speaking, the folding knife in his hand flashed with a cold light!

"Pfft—!"

The knife tip mercilessly pierced Zhao Tai's thigh, going straight through the entire muscle!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Zhao Tai let out a pig-like scream, his whole body convulsed and he fell to the ground, blood gushing out, quickly staining a large patch of crimson on the carpet.

"Bodyguards! Bodyguards!!!"

Zhao Tai, writhing in pain with tears and snot streaming down his face, screamed hoarsely, "Get in here! Kill him! Kill this bastard!!!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a series of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor.

"Bang bang bang—!"

Five or six burly men in black suits filed in, each exuding a fierce aura, clearly professional bodyguards and thugs.

"Cripple this man!"

Zhao Tai, clutching his bleeding thigh, roared hysterically, "Whoever cripples him, I'll reward them with a million!"

The lead bodyguard gave Chen Feng a cold look and pulled out a stun baton from his waist.

"Brother, you've offended the wrong person."

Chen Feng sneered, cracking his knuckles. "I'm going to take his life today."

Before he finished speaking, the bodyguards swarmed forward!

The hotel room was too small to move around freely.

But for a ruthless man like Chen Feng, who has spent years navigating the streets and alleys, this is actually his advantage.

The first bodyguard who rushed up swung his stun baton at his head, but Chen Feng dodged to the side, grabbed his wrist, and twisted it sharply!

"Snap—!"

The cracking sound of bones breaking sent chills down the spine. The bodyguard screamed and fell to his knees as the stun gun flew out of his hand.

Chen Feng caught the stun gun and swung it backhand, slamming it hard into the temple of the second bodyguard who lunged at him!

"boom!"

The man didn't even utter a sound before his eyes rolled back and he collapsed.

Chen Feng took down two people in two moves without showing the slightest emotion.

At this moment, he was like a lone wolf that had been provoked, exuding a bloodthirsty killing intent.

The anger that had been suppressed in his heart when he saw Hao Mei's miserable appearance just now turned into fists and killing moves.

The third, the fourth, the fifth... The bodyguards pounced on one after another, only to fall down one after another.

Chen Feng's movements were hardly systematic; they were all haphazard techniques he had honed in street brawls.

But every strike he made went straight for the vital points, ruthless and leaving no room for error.

Knees, elbows, chokeholds, groin strikes... these insidious moves flowed effortlessly in his hands, each strike capable of rendering his opponent incapable of fighting.

In just three minutes.

Six fierce bodyguards lay sprawled on the ground, their cries of pain echoing throughout.

Chen Feng stood amidst the chaos, his chest heaving violently, his body splattered with the blood of others.

The folding knife in his hand was still dripping blood, and his eyes were like those of a demon crawling out of hell, sending chills down one's spine.

"Who else?!"

His roar was like thunder.

No one dared to answer.

The bodyguards who could still move were terrified and huddled desperately in the corner, fearing that this killer would deliver another blow.

Chen Feng turned to look at Zhao Tai.

The arrogant young master of the Zhao family, who had been so domineering just moments before, was now taking advantage of the chaos of the fight to scramble and crawl out of the door, leaving a long trail of blood on the carpet.

"Trying to run away?"

Chen Feng sneered and was about to chase after him when he heard a soft moan from behind.

"Chen Feng... Chen Feng..."

Chen Feng paused and turned around.

Hao Mei had kicked off the blankets on the bed, and she was writhing like a beautiful snake, exposing large areas of her snow-white skin to the air. Her flushed face was filled with pain and longing.

"I feel so bad... help me..."