Xia Shao?
Welcome to Hong Kong?
Li Chaoren even bowed slightly, which had to make everyone's jaws drop in astonishment.
It was as if they had witnessed the most incredible thing in the world.
Men's balls shattered.
Women's minds were flooded.
It was truly unbelievable.
Everyone stared dumbfounded, even Yang Bingchen, who had just come over to greet them, was stunned.
He had thought Li Chaoren was coming to help Liu Yuannong, but the outcome was far beyond his expectations.
At this moment, no one dared to speak, all eyes fixed on Xia Feng.
Like fireflies in the dark night, exceptionally dazzling and radiant.
"You're too kind," Xia Feng said casually, his demeanor exuding nobility by comparison.
"What's going on here?" Xia Feng asked Xia Lin, looking at her.
"That person came over and verbally harassed us," Xia Lin said, pointing at Liu Zhe, who was lying on the ground.
Liu Zhe had been faking his death, but with Xia Lin's words, he felt as if he were in an ice cave, completely chilled.
Xia Feng's eyes turned cold, his gaze fixed on the stunned Liu Yuannong.
At this moment, Pu Zaiye quickly stepped forward, seeking credit. "Senior, I've already taught him a lesson. I can hit him again."
Xia Feng did recognize this Pu Zaiye; they had met twice.
It was just that this fellow had been a bit unlucky, always encountering him.
"Then continue," Xia Feng said.
"Okay."
With Xia Feng's consent, Pu Zaiye kicked Liu Yuannong over. This time, it wouldn't be as simple as just slapping him.
The blows were mostly to the body. Liu Yuannong, with his depleted physique, couldn't withstand Pu Zaiye's attacks. After a few punches, he was already on the verge of death.
Seeing that the elder was almost gone, Pu Zaiye turned his attention to Liu Zhe, who was lying on the ground feigning death. "You're young, you can take a few more beatings."
In the end, Liu Zhe, who was lying there pretending to be dead, did not escape Pu Zaiye's brutal punishment.
"So satisfying, following a senior is truly satisfying."
"What about those two?" Zhou Gangyi pointed at Fan Wenbing and Lei Long, who were staring blankly from the side.
"Still more?"
"Comfortable."
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Without a word, Pu Zaiye got to work. He was already in the rhythm of beating people.
"Young Master Xia, I will handle his affairs and there's no need to trouble you." Li Chaoren seized the opportunity to express his stance.
This was such a golden opportunity, delivered right to his doorstep, how could he possibly miss it?
"As you wish. Isn't there a charity gala today? When does it start?" Xia Feng asked.
"Yang Bingchen, come here." Upon hearing this, Li Chaoren quickly beckoned Yang Bingchen.
Yang Bingchen hurried over, his body slightly bowed.
"The charity gala will commence now," Li Chaoren ordered directly.
"Very good, very good." After Yang Bingchen finished speaking, he trotted away, then took the microphone and announced on stage.
"The charity gala officially begins."
"Alright, throw them out. Don't dirty the charity gala," Xia Feng instructed Pu Zaiye.
"Yes, senior." Pu Zaiye heard this and, carrying one person in each hand, threw the father and son duo, Liu Yuannong and his son, out.
Zhou Gangyi, seeing the situation, thought it was too lenient for the father and son. They hadn't even compensated him for his shoe money yet.
Since Li Chaoren had spoken, Liu Yuannong would likely have a difficult time from now on.
Having such a son would eventually lead to his downfall. A child's upbringing is the father's responsibility.
Similarly, among the wealthy young masters, the National Young Master Wang's family assets were even greater, and he never did anything morally reprehensible. Everything was done willingly.
Education is indeed very important. When the National Young Master Wang went abroad for his studies, Old Wang had also instructed him that no matter where he was, what his future status or identity might be, he must take pride in revitalizing China.
The National Young Master Wang's current sound values were inseparable from Old Wang's influence.
As Yang Bingchen announced, the charity gala officially began. Initially, several famous singers from Hong Kong performed.
The routine of such galas was generally the same. After all, everyone was in the entertainment industry, and performances were a necessity.
Once the performances were mostly done, the host came onto the stage to explain the purpose of the donated funds and which areas they would primarily support.
Today, everyone had witnessed a good show. When it came to donations, everyone was very generous, with most individuals donating no less than five hundred thousand.
Xia Lin and the others also contributed a large sum of money, adding color to the cause of charity.
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The next day, no one mentioned what had happened the previous night, as Li Chaoren had individually reminded them all.
During the day, Xia Lin and her companions continued their shopping, while Zhou Gangyi was responsible for running errands, his hands full with bags.
Xia Feng and Long Aotian went to Dawu Mountain.
After all, this was the main purpose of their visit to Hong Kong.
"Master, Elder Li said that Hong Kong's feng shui has been tampered with. Why have we come here?" Long Aotian asked as he walked beside Xia Feng.
"Shouldn't feng shui be by the water?"
"Hong Kong is surrounded by the sea on several sides. Why aren't we looking by the sea?"
"It's this place. I sensed it last night," Xia Feng replied, continuing to lead Long Aotian forward.
Seeing Xia Feng's response, Long Aotian followed with a hint of confusion.
When the two reached the mountaintop, they could still occasionally see people hiking. Hong Kong was only this large, and there were only so many places to go.
Furthermore, Dawu Mountain was the highest mountain in Hong Kong, making it the preferred spot for hiking.
As if he had foreseen it, Xia Feng walked directly towards an observation stone on the summit.
From this stone, one could overlook the beautiful scenery of all of Hong Kong.
"It's this place," Xia Feng said, pointing at the observation stone.
"Here?" Long Aotian looked puzzled for a moment, then asked again, "Did someone tamper with this place?"
"Yes," Xia Feng nodded, then lifted the observation stone with one hand, discovering a black bag buried beneath it.
"Take out that bag," Xia Feng commanded.
Long Aotian heard him, bent down, and retrieved the black bag.
After putting the stone down, Xia Feng took the black bag, opened it, and understood the general situation. Then, the bag in his hand turned into ashes.
After completing the task, Xia Feng also set up a barrier here.
"Master, what was inside the bag?"
Long Aotian hadn't even had time to look before the bag in Xia Feng's hand had already turned to dust.
"It was placed by a sorcerer from the West. I've already remembered the aura. I will capture him another day to find out who instructed him. Foreign deities are forbidden in Chinese territory."
Xia Feng's eyes turned cold. This was clearly a malicious act by someone with intentions from the West.
They couldn't stand to see China improving. They operated one way in the open and another way in secret.
"Okay," Long Aotian nodded earnestly.
These people have always held a grudge against China, unable to bear seeing China surpass them.
They act like petty people while posing as gentlemen, hypocritical and not good in any way.
"Master, is it all dealt with now?" Long Aotian asked, watching Xia Feng turn to leave.
"It's done," Xia Feng nodded.
Long Aotian muttered to himself, "This is too simple. I can only say that those people's methods are not worth mentioning in front of Master."
"Master, when are we going to find this person?" Long Aotian asked softly, following behind Xia Feng.
Long Aotian didn't want to let go of such a despicable person who had committed malicious acts against China for even a moment.
The reason for the existence of Long Aotian's Dragon Group was to clear out these invaders for China and maintain peace within China.
"We'll see," Xia Feng said.
"Okay," Long Aotian nodded.
The two walked down the mountain along the path. They could still see many film crews shooting movies by the roadside.