She sang and danced on stage, and even without stage effects like lighting, her performance was outstanding.

Even someone like Li Qianfan, who usually wasn’t interested in celebrities, was completely captivated at this moment.

Just then, the Bodyguard Captain, Chen Feng, suddenly walked over. “You’re pretty slick, huh? Miss Lin just arrived in Dadong City, and you’ve already latched onto her. Did you use some tricks?”

“What does that have to do with you?” Li Qianfan replied indifferently.

“We’re her bodyguards. You tell me—does that have anything to do with us?” Chen Feng retorted unapologetically.

“So, what do you want?” Li Qianfan asked again.

“I think you have ulterior motives, and I don’t acknowledge you. What qualifies you to be Miss Lin’s bodyguard? Do you have the strength to protect her?” Chen Feng sneered.

Then, with a provocative tone, Chen Feng said, “Li Xiang, would you dare to fight me? If you win, I promise I’ll never bother you again. But if you lose, you’ll tuck your tail between your legs and get the hell out of here!”

Li Qianfan felt both amused and annoyed as he responded, “Forget it, I’m not interested in bullying kids.”

“Kids? Are you looking down on me?”

Chen Feng snarled furiously, his hands clenching into fists.

The other bodyguards gathered around at this moment, tossing cold and mocking remarks toward Li Qianfan.

“I bet this kid is too scared to fight our captain.”

“Makes sense—look at his skinny arms and legs. Our captain could knock him flat with one move.”

“What a disgrace.”

“If I were him, I’d have found an excuse to leave by now.”

“Coward!”

Li Qianfan wasn’t someone who liked to compete overly, but being surrounded and mocked by all these people—how could he tolerate it?

Frustrated, Li Qianfan said, “You want to fight me? Fine, no problem. Why not all of you come at me together!”

“Relax, we won’t gang up on you.”

Chen Feng let out a cold laugh and continued, “It’ll just be the two of us—one-on-one! If you win, we’ll naturally stop bothering you!”

“Alright, since you’re so desperate to see what I can do, I’ll give you this chance.” Li Qianfan replied irritably.

Just then, Lin Jingying on stage took a break, and Chen Feng strode to the stage.

Li Qianfan noticed and followed after him.

“What are you guys doing?” Lin Jingying asked, confused.

Chen Feng smiled and said, “Miss, I’m very curious about Mr. Li’s abilities, so I’d like to test his skills.”

Hearing Chen Feng’s words, Lin Jingying’s face drastically changed.

“No, absolutely not!” Lin Jingying blurted out quickly.

“Miss, Mr. Li and I have already agreed on this. Please don’t interfere. Don’t worry—I’ll show restraint and won’t hurt Mr. Li.” Chen Feng said with a smile.

“I’m not worried about you hurting him; I’m worried he’ll hurt you!” Lin Jingying countered angrily.

Lin Jingying’s words instantly provoked Chen Feng, who clenched his fists and replied with a heavier tone, “Miss, aren’t you giving this kid too much credit? Don’t worry—I’m not that weak. I’ll prove my strength with action!”

After finishing his sentence, Chen Feng ignored Lin Jingying and stood in the center of the stage.

Li Qianfan then walked over and stopped in front of Chen Feng.

Lin Jingying tried to intervene again, but Li Qianfan said, “Don’t say anything more—I’ll hold back. Don’t worry.”

Lin Jingying was both infuriated and anxious, but ultimately powerless to stop them.

The commotion on stage naturally caught the attention of the staff on-site, who began whispering curiously among themselves.

“What’s going on here?”

“I overheard a bit. This young guy named Li Xiang is someone Miss Lin hired as a bodyguard in Dadong City. The other bodyguards are her original subordinates, and that middle-aged man named Chen Feng is Miss Lin’s Bodyguard Captain.”

“Looks like they’re trying to teach the new guy a lesson—give him a little initiation ritual.”

“Could also be some rivalry over her.”

The gossipy staff’s comments on the situation were naturally overheard by Li Qianfan and Chen Feng on stage.

But neither of them cared.

Li Qianfan was entirely nonchalant, while Chen Feng’s attention was solely focused on him.

Chen Feng was undoubtedly skilled at close combat. His body visibly bore the marks of rigorous training, with scars on his arms and hands—a testament to his rich experience in fighting.

As a bodyguard, Chen Feng was without a doubt competent—one could even say excellent.

But compared to Li Qianfan, he was nothing. After all, he wasn’t a cultivator and had no Martial Arts abilities.

No matter how professional an ordinary person is, they can’t compare to a cultivator.

“I’ll give you a chance to surrender,” Chen Feng said.

“That’s something I should be saying to you,” Li Qianfan replied calmly.

Chen Feng was already furious, but now he couldn’t contain the rage burning in his chest.

“Kid, you’re way too cocky. I’ve never seen someone as arrogant as you,” Chen Feng yelled.

“Well, you’re seeing one today,” Li Qianfan said with a smile.

“You’re courting death!”

With a roar, Chen Feng charged toward Li Qianfan like a tiger descending the mountain.

As soon as he reached Li Qianfan, Chen Feng unleashed a vicious punch aimed straight at Li Qianfan’s chest.

And what did Li Qianfan do?

He stood there, smiling, motionless, as if he hadn’t noticed Chen Feng’s attack closing in.

“Why isn’t this guy dodging or defending himself?”

“Did he get scared stiff by the captain?”

“All those bold words, and now he’s useless—what a joke.”

“What a clown!”

Lin Jingying’s other bodyguards all started mocking loudly, clearly intending for Li Qianfan to hear.

But in the next moment, their expressions shifted into shock!

Chen Feng’s powerful punch landed squarely on Li Qianfan’s chest with a heavy thud, yet Li Qianfan stood firm, not budging an inch. His face still carried that faint smile.

Meanwhile, Chen Feng staggered backward several steps, his right hand trembling!

“What… what is going on here?”

Chen Feng asked in disbelief, his face filled with shock.

“I don’t feel like explaining it to you,” Li Qianfan replied.

Refusing to accept defeat, Chen Feng charged at Li Qianfan again, throwing punches and kicks at him.

Chen Feng’s punches were strong, his kicks lightning-fast. In a matter of seconds, he had landed dozens of punches and kicks on Li Qianfan.

But every one of Chen Feng’s attacks was effortlessly blocked by Li Qianfan’s Protective True Qi, leaving him completely unharmed.

“Is that all you’ve got? Feels like you’re just scratching an itch. Didn’t you eat today?” Li Qianfan teased.

“This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

Chen Feng shouted, retreating in panic to put some distance between himself and Li Qianfan.

Li Qianfan stretched his neck casually and said with a relaxed smile, “You’ve hit me enough times—it’s my turn now. Don’t worry, one punch is all I’ll need!”