I Don't Care About You or Your Family! (2)

"Brat! If you value your puny life, get lost from here. If your dad or elder brother works here, I'll let you bring them away before my bodyguards send them all to kiss the earth!" Tang Zhao Ming pointed at Zhang Qin Feng as he speaks.

"What's wrong with our Changzhou lately? Trash that smells like him pops out from the ground like mushrooms," Zhang Qin Feng ignored him and dug his ear.

"You!!!" Tang Zhao Ming grabbed his fist so hard it might bleed if he keeps on doing that.

"Boy, a sharp mouth is not something beneficial in front of our young master," one of the bodyguards steps forward to teach Zhang Qin Feng a lesson.

But before he reaches him, Yue Han steps forward to fight against him. Both of them can be said to be like water and fire, none can tolerate one another.

Another bodyguard steps forward but was intercepted by Yue Qiang.

There are at least about fifteen bodyguards still standing beside Tang Zhao Ming. As long he made a sign to attack Zhang Qin Feng, none of them will stay still.

"Is there anyone else who wants to stand forward for this brat?" Tang Zhao Ming asked with a proud tone.

The workers stopped making noise. Except for the Yue brothers fighting against their opponents, nobody around Zhang Qin Feng dares to take a step forward.

"Xiao Feng, don't get into this mess! Let us get it done!" Yue Qiang howled. He's afraid that something wrong is going to happen to Zhang Qin Feng.

But in front of Tang Zhao Ming, his effort became pointless.

"Get him for me! Break one of his arms and leg!" Tang Zhao Ming pointed at Zhang Qin Feng as he gave them an order.

Instantly, ten of the bodyguards charged forward to give Zhang Qin Feng a lesson he will never forget.

"Bang!"

"Aargh!"

"Ow!!!"

"Mother!"

Shouts came from everyone caught in this fight.

But none of them comes from Zhang Qin Feng. In fact, it all came from the ten bodyguards lying on the ground.

"What???" Tang Zhao Ming's eyes about to drops from its socket. How can a guy look so weak beat ten of his professional bodyguards?

"Who are you?" Tang Zhao Ming retreated to the back, with the 5 bodyguards protecting him. Looking at 10 of them lying down on the ground, the five remaining bodyguards took their personal weapon out.

Police Baton, a steel dagger, knuckle duster, and one even have a machete on him.

"You better stop right there," one of the bodyguards warned Zhang Qin Feng. The sudden turnaround also made Yue Qiang and Yue Han's fight stop.

"Xiao Feng..." Yue Qiang can't believe what just happened. It is almost impossible for him to fight three people at once, not to mention ten people at once. But right before him, Zhang Qin Feng just did something he can't achieve even in his dream.

"Let me handle them." Zhang Qin Feng tightened his fist and steps forward. That sudden change made the bodyguards panic and immediately formed a line before their employer.

"Stop right there!" the one with machete warned Zhang Qin Feng again, but this time, not a single word he said went inside Zhang Qin Feng's head.

To him, beating all of them is the first thing he had to do, especially when it's already close to 1pm.

"No! Aargh!" With close to 10 ampoules of Gene Enhancer, Zhang Qin Feng's performance does not lose to any military professional. It was nothing for him to bend the police baton with a grip, or catches the swung machete with his two fingers.

"He's too strong!"

"Retreat! Retreat!" they drag Tang Zhao Ming away from the gathering spot, but the more they're trying to run, the faster Zhang Qin Feng chased.

Almost in a flash, Zhang Qin Feng grabbed Tang Zhao Ming in his hand, with two bodyguards under his feet. Seventeen bodyguards completely lost to Zhang Qin Feng alone.

"Who the hell is this grandmaster? He's too young to even be called a martial artist!" the workers around them all lost control of their jaw. Perhaps one against two to three is heroic, but one against seventeen?

Perhaps right here, right now, only Zhang Qin Feng's capable of doing that.

"You! You won't dare to hurt me! My father is... Urgh..." Tang Zhao Ming tried to use his father's position to threaten Zhang Qin Feng, but before he finished, two slaps had come to his face. Two of his teeth also got thrown out from his mouth as a warning.

"You... Uuuu..." Tang Zhao Ming cried. As the third eldest in their Tang Family, not even his father slapped him before.

"Not even my father slapped me! You dare!"

"Piak!"

"Piak!"

"More?" Zhang Qin Feng gave him two more slaps, and even Tang Zhao Ming turned quiet.

"Get the hell off from our Mine." Zhang Qin Feng throws Tang Zhao Ming over to a standing bodyguard. With a finger pointed at that bodyguard, he signaled them to quickly leave.

"Yes! Yes!" the bodyguard brought his employer along and escaped with his fellow colleagues.

"Woooo!!!"

"We won! Our Mine won this argument!" the workers cheered in happiness. No matter how they're worried about what's coming next, celebrating their victory now is most important.

"Big Brother Qiang, it's almost 1.08pm." Zhang Qin Feng hinted Yue Qiang to continue with the ceremony.

Although the preparation got disturbed, nobody felt uneasy at all. After all, a ceremony like this often done to pray for a blessing covering the business, company, workers, and owners.

Five out of six 30-tonne truck drives out of the Mine with ores on their back. The drivers waved at their three bosses as they leave their sight.

"Finally... The business is going to keep running from this moment." Yue Han released the breath he's been holding up until now.

"Are both of you ok?" Zhang Qin Feng asked. Although he remained uninjured against seventeen bodyguards, it was not the same for Yue Qiang and Yue Han.

"We've got hit here and there, but I'm sure we're going to be fine after a few days of rest," Yue Qiang replied.

"The sixth 30-tonne truck over there is reserved for you. Inside is 30 tonne of best quality ore from everything we've mined." Yue Qiang pointed at the truck with Zhang Qin Feng by his side.

"Aargh... I'm old now..." Yue Qiang cried in pain after stretching his hand to point at the truck. But his complaint about his age can be ignored. He's around 33 to 35 at most, with Yue Han being a year or two younger than him.

"Come. It might ache a little, but you'll get better quickly." Zhang Qin Feng signaled them as he tapped on their neck. As it was like a sting during the injection, Zhang Qin Feng applied one dose on each of them before they made their way to the office.

"Oh, I'm getting better already," Yue Han jokes.

"At most, he gave us some stimulant to feel better." he thought. But if he knows about the product made from SCV medical culture, Yue Han might feel differently about it.

Both of them does not feel any different, but their body is indeed healing rapidly under their notice.

"So... What's with this young master Tang?" Zhang Qin Feng asked.

"Let us start by telling you about our background first." Yue Qiang sighed. He brought out a token from his back pocket as he starts talking.

"Both of us are the Hall Elders from Brilliant Tiger Gate." the token with Guang, Hu, Men, three words are placed on the table.