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Zhong Hai, it was already deep into the night, but at this moment, Ouyang Baanruo's villa was in a clamor, with lights flickering everywhere.

Hearing that his precious daughter had been kidnapped, Ouyang Zhenyuan pushed open all the meetings and rushed to Ouyang Baanruo's villa with the fastest speed possible.

As for Tang Xin, who was busy with a mission on her Phoenix Entertainment Club, she put down everything in her hands and rushed back to the villa without stopping.

However, whether it was Ouyang Zhenyuan or Tang Xin, both of them were dumbstruck when they saw everything that happened in front of them when they arrived at the villa.

At this moment, Ouyang Baanruo's villa was a complete mess. Ouyang Baanruo, who had never experienced this kind of fear before, seemed to be frightened as her entire person curled up on the sofa in a wave of absent-mindedness.

Ye Zifeng, on the other hand, continued to smile and console Ouyang Baanruo, completely ignoring the wound on her shoulder that was still bleeding profusely.

As for the floor of Ouyang Baanruo's villa, there were puddles of blood.

The two thugs who wanted to kidnap Ouyang Baanruo were laid out in the living room, and one of them was deemed dead. Another one had a broken arm, and at the same time, all of his ribs were broken by someone else. He passed out from the pain.

Seeing this terrifying and bloody scene, Ouyang Zhenyuan stared blankly for a long while without recovering his senses. Even Ouyang Zhenyuan himself would not have expected Ye Zifeng's methods to be so fierce and fierce.

But in the end, Ouyang Zhenyuan was someone who came with a lot of wind and waves, and quickly regained his senses. He first swept a glance at Ouyang Baanruo, and only after seeing that his precious daughter was alright did Ouyang Zhenyuan finally relax. After that, he walked towards Ye Zifeng in large strides.

Ouyang Zhenyuan did not shed tears of gratitude towards Ye Zifeng, but he had a whole new level of respect for him.

"Feng, it's really all thanks to you today. Otherwise, I really wouldn't know what kind of accident would have befallen Hannya. Uncle, uncle really doesn't know what to say. "

As he walked in front of Ye Zifeng, Ouyang Zhenyuan hurriedly thanked him. Of course, this was only natural.

Ye Zifeng didn't say anything and only smiled faintly at Ouyang Zhenyuan. After that, he prepared to get up and make a seat for Ouyang Zhenyuan. After all, at this moment, Ouyang Baanruo was completely immersed in his fear. It was always good to have his father by his side to comfort him.

However, unexpectedly, Ouyang Baanruo suddenly extended her hand out and grabbed onto the corner of Ye Zifeng's blood-stained clothes. Her face revealed a pleading look, as if she hoped that Ye Zifeng would not leave.

After all, in that desperate and helpless state of mind earlier, the only hope Ouyang Baanruo had was Ye Zifeng. Ye Zifeng had also lived up to everyone's expectations, and successfully saved his life, so at this moment, Ouyang Baanruo, who was still in a daze, naturally saw Ye Zifeng as her most advantageous reliance and mental comfort.

Seeing Ouyang Baanruo's delicate and charming appearance, Ye Zifeng could not bear to refuse. Hence, he sat down beside Ouyang Baanruo and comforted him softly: "Good, good, good wife, I won't leave. I won't leave, alright!"

After saying that, Ye Zifeng turned his body and took the osmanthus cake from the tea table, teasing Ouyang Baanruo: "Good wife, look what I've bought for you, your favorite osmanthus cake …"

As he said that, Ye Zifeng opened the osmanthus cake in front of Ouyang Baanruo, and carefully stuffed a piece of the osmanthus cake into Ouyang Baanruo's hands.

When Ouyang Zhenyuan saw all of these things that he had done, he was indescribably excited.

At this moment, Ouyang Zhenyuan's eyes were rolling up and down, sweeping across Ye Zifeng.

Initially, no matter if it was bringing Ye Zifeng to Zhong Hai or the marriage between Ye Zifeng and Ouyang Baanruo, to Ouyang Zhenyuan, it was only a shocking mission. Honestly speaking, Ouyang Zhenyuan was a little reluctant to marry his precious daughter to Ye Zifeng.

But this thought had completely disappeared from Ouyang Zhenyuan's mind. For such a meticulous man to be able to protect his daughter with his life, he shouldn't be too inferior.

Until now, for the first time, Ouyang Zhenyuan looked at Ye Zifeng as if he was his father-in-law looking at his son-in-law. The benevolent gaze revealed an endless sense of comfort.

After remaining silent for a long while, Ouyang Zhenyuan finally said somewhat nervously, "Feng, the injuries on your shoulder … Why don't I take you to the hospital? "

In the end, Ye Zifeng was an Iron Blood Soldier, so he laughed lightly: "It's fine, it's just a little injury, I'll take care of myself later!"

Only now did Tang Xin, who had been squatting on the ground and observing the injuries of the two robbers, slowly stand up. Ye Zifeng, I think that other than being a scammer, you really know how to brag. Do you know anything about your injuries? "That's a gunshot wound. Once it's not handled properly, it will fester and spread. If you're not careful at that time, it will cost you your life!"

Although Tang Xin's words were ice cold, she was a police officer after all, and what she said was not without reason.

Even Ouyang Zhenyuan who was at the side said: "Yes, Feng, Xin is right, I think it would be better for us to go to the hospital, and receive formal treatment!"

But Ye Zifeng insisted: "It's really unnecessary, I can deal with these small injuries myself. It's too troublesome to go to the hospital. If you don't have the police's proof, then they might show it to you. "

Ye Zifeng said as he smiled at the silent Ouyang Baanruo: "Wifey, do we have a medicine chest?"

Ouyang Baanruo was startled, but she still did not speak. Her eyes only wandered around for a bit, and then her gaze landed under the wine shelves in the living room.

Ye Zifeng's hands moved quickly, he immediately understood what Ouyang Baanruo meant, and immediately rummaged through the wine shelves, finding an ordinary medicine chest.

In front of Ouyang Zhenyuan and Tang Xin, Ye Zifeng had indeed opened the medicine box.

Tang Xin could not help but snort, and retorted: "Hmph, I want to see how you can still act, to actually treat your own wounds!"

Ignoring Tang Xin's sneer, Ye Zifeng opened the medicine box and used a bit of force with one hand, causing a ripping sound to appear in the air. Ye Zifeng's close-fitting vest had actually been completely torn apart by a powerful force.

At this very moment, Ye Zifeng was squatting in front of everyone with his whole person on the ground. Blood continued to flow from the wound on his shoulder.

But Ye Zifeng's action, which he thought was simple, shocked everyone present.

Regardless of whether it was Tang Xin or the father and daughter pair, both were shocked. Their shock did not come from the wound on Ye Zifeng's shoulder, but instead came from the terrifying scars on his upper body.

To be honest, Ye Zifeng's figure was not bad, and there were explosive muscles everywhere. And every line was strong and forceful. But at the same time, the scars on his body were just too horrifying.

No matter if it was the chest, back, or arms, saber or spear wounds could be seen everywhere. These wounds, while shocking the hearts of the people, also showed Ye Zifeng's undying achievements.

As if he didn't notice Tang Xin's horrified gaze, Ye Zifeng took out a handful of Maple Leaf Blade s that were shining with a cold light on his body. Then a lighter.

The cold blade tip gently grilled a few times on the fire. Ye Zifeng's technique was very pure, the blade tip slowly gouged into the flesh of his shoulder, although cold sweat was flowing out, Ye Zifeng still did not make a sound.

Not long after, there was a clanging sound as a bullet stained with blood slid off Ye Zifeng's body and fell onto the ground.

Immediately after, Ye Zifeng hurriedly turned on the fire machine, the purple flames went near his wound and started to burn back and forth, burning all the muscles in his shoulder black. Then, Ye Zifeng gritted his teeth and threw the fire machine in his hand away. He then used alcohol to disinfect his wound and finally bandaged it.

Ye Zifeng took care of his wounds very quickly, around 3 to 4 minutes. However, every single one of their actions was extremely shocking in the eyes of the three people in the living room.

Whether it was gouging the bullets, burning the wounds, or drinking alcohol on the wounds, both Ouyang Zhenyuan and Tang Xin felt waves after waves of pain from their bodies. Yet, Ye Zifeng had never made a sound from the beginning to end.

The three pairs of eyes were now looking at Ye Zifeng in a daze, without moving, like a puppet.

At this moment, Ouyang Zhenyuan couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: Dragon Soul Dragon Head, Heavenly Royal Wings, you truly live up to your name …

Yet Tang Xin's heart was overturned by waves of emotions, as she let out a breath of cold air, and thought: This man, this man, is simply too scary. He, who exactly is he? Why were there so many wounds on his body? No, I have to investigate this man again after I return to police station.

As for Ouyang Baanruo, her thoughts were the simplest and most sincere. Even the corners of her eyes could not help but shed tears.

At this moment, Ouyang Baanruo, who had not spoken all this while, finally opened her red lips. With a trembling voice, she whispered a few words, "Thank, thank you!"

A simple thank you, but it came from Ouyang Baanruo's mouth, and it felt so heavy. When paired with those sparkling eyes filled with tears, it seemed so moving and sincere. Especially at that moment, the look in Ouyang Baanruo's eyes, had completely changed. There was no hostility or mockery, there was only deep dependence and gratitude.

Ye Zifeng knew that from this moment onwards, the relationship between him and Ouyang Baanruo might have truly changed, a change that even he himself would not have been able to handle.