Ultimate Master in Urban

Ye Feng's body moved, and when the images of Liu Dong's home surfaced in his mind, Ye Feng knew where Liu Dong's house was.

Moreover, after Liu Dong's white energy entered his own statue, as long as he willed it, he could observe what was happening in Liu Dong's home through his statue. Ye Feng arrived outside the window of Liu Dong's house.

He observed the situation inside.

Liu Dong's house was in an old-style building. In today's age of advanced technology, not many still lived in such old houses. There were only a few families on the entire floor.

The entire hallway echoed with the sounds of shouting and beating coming from Liu Dong's house.

"Don't bully my mom!" Liu Dong had appeared in front of the middle-aged woman at some point. She was already collapsed on the floor, bruised and battered.

"You little brat, stay out of adult matters." Liu Dong's father seemed a bit impatient.

"What are you holding?" Liu Dong's father knocked Liu Dong to the ground, and the statue in Liu Dong's hand crashed heavily onto the floor.

"This statue belongs to Big Brother, Big Brother will teach you a lesson." Liu Dong immediately got up and clutched the statue to his chest.

"Who's this so-called brother? I'll bash your head in with this bottle."

Saying this, the man raised a beer bottle, ready to strike Dongdong.

The middle-aged woman sensed trouble and immediately lunged forward, holding Liu Dong tightly in her arms.

The middle-aged woman was apparently used to the man losing his temper on Liu Dong. Such incidents were so common that her reflex was to protect Liu Dong when the man raised the bottle.

Pa!

A hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the beer bottle!

Then squeezed it hard!

With a "bang," the beer bottle shattered.

Before they knew it, Ye Feng had already appeared in front of the middle-aged woman!

"Big Brother." Dongdong, seeing Ye Feng, was extremely excited, running quickly to Ye Feng's side and hugging him tightly. His innocent face was full of smiles.

"Big Brother, did you come to play with Dongdong?" Dongdong looked at Ye Feng expectantly, his clear voice warming Ye Feng's heart.

Ye Feng patted Dongdong's head but said nothing, quietly watching the man before him in the room.

The man held a shattered beer bottle, his clothes dirty and unkempt, his face unshaven, with a sickly flush from alcohol. Seeing Ye Feng, he was momentarily dazed.

Looking at the room, Ye Feng furrowed his brow tightly.

Besides a few beds and a sofa, the room had nothing else, and even those few pieces of furniture were old and tattered.

The middle-aged woman appeared very nervous at the situation.

"Who is this guy?" The man squinted and tried to open his eyes wide to look at Ye Feng.

"Did you hook up with him outside? You *****! Dare to cheat on me?"

The man seemed to sober up a bit.

"You little punk, you dare stand in my way? This is a family matter. Who do you think you are to intervene?" the man shouted at Ye Feng, who had crushed his beer bottle, his face twisting into a malicious grin.

Saying this, he pushed with all his might.

The man thought Ye Feng didn't look particularly strong and expected to push him over easily.

But to his surprise, Ye Feng's body didn't budge an inch; instead, the man stumbled backward and fell to the ground.

"You two wretches! If I don't kill you today, my surname isn't Liu!"

Fuming, the man charged into the kitchen and soon returned wielding a kitchen knife.

"No," the middle-aged woman cried out in alarm when she saw Liu Dong's father come out with the knife.

In her mind, no matter how strong Ye Feng was, a knife could be lethal.

But Ye Feng didn't seem to regard the knife as a threat. With his abilities, no knife could harm him.

As the man's knife came down on Ye Feng, a malicious glint flashed in his eyes, Ye Feng didn't even flinch.

With a "ding," the knife struck Ye Feng, but surprisingly, there was no sound of it cutting into flesh. It was as if the knife hit metal instead.

Ye Feng's face remained cold as he flicked his wrist!

"Ah..." The man screamed in pain. The hand holding the knife revealed white bone sticking out, and his wrist was bent at an odd angle.

"You're not human; you're a ghost!" Liu Dong's father was filled with terror.

As Ye Feng slowly approached the man, the man propped himself up with one hand, desperately trying to scoot away.

"Stay away!" he shouted, enduring the pain, and then bolted for the door.

Looking at the man's sorry state, Ye Feng felt a wave of disdain.

If it weren't for Liu Dong being present, Ye Feng wouldn't have left things so lightly with this man.

Ye Feng casually kicked the kitchen knife up from the ground, then kicked it hard, sending it flying to the door. It lodged in the door frame, just millimeters from the man's throat.

"I was wrong." The man's legs went weak, and he slumped to the floor, unable to flee any longer.

Furthermore, a damp patch slowly spread between the man's legs, and a foul stench began to fill the air.

"Big Brother." Liu Dong slowly walked up to Ye Feng, looking at his father with nothing to say.

All this was far too heavy for a child of seven or eight years old.

"Since he treats you like this, why don't you find a job and support Dongdong yourself?"

Since he had gotten involved, Ye Feng planned to see it through to the end, so he asked the middle-aged woman.

"I've thought about it over the years. Every time I find a job, he creates a scene at my workplace, and I get fired in no time," the woman said, wiping her tears.

Now Ye Feng understood what was happening.

He casually picked up his phone.

"Boss, what's up?" a deep voice came through the phone.

"Check if we have any people nearby. Send a few of the brothers to my location, and also help me find her a job." With that, Ye Feng ended the call.