161: Chapter 161: The Wrath of Duan Fei 161: Chapter 161: The Wrath of Duan Fei After finishing that remark, Zhou Xinyi walked straight off the stage and headed backstage.

Duan Fei’s expression gradually grew gloomy, his eyes narrowed, cold flashes flickering within them.

“This Zhou Xinyi actually dared to reject the Young Master of the Feidao Sect.

She’s angered Duan Fei now, she’s in for a disaster.”

Lan Haoxuan’s lips curved into a mocking smile, while Bai Xin’er’s brows slightly furrowed beside him.

At this moment, Xiao Yifeng’s gaze flickered and sharply turned towards the backstage.

His expression changed, and he rushed out.

“Hey, Uncle!”

“Brother-in-law!”

Long Qianqian and Ye Yashi called out one after another, but Xiao Yifeng’s figure had already disappeared from their sight.

In a super large room of this sports stadium, which had been transformed into the backstage of the concert, there were makeup tables, and a dressing room had been set up.

Zhou Xinyi had just walked in, followed by her manager Liu Juan and bodyguard Uncle Wu.

“Xinyi, how did that Duan Fei come here?

And with such a big commotion?” Liu Juan couldn’t help but speak.

“How would I know?

I’ve already rejected him before, not expecting him to be so persistent, it’s really annoying.”

An irritated look appeared on Zhou Xinyi’s face.

“Alright, Xinyi, don’t think too much about it now.

Go change your clothes first, we’ll head back.

Duan Fei has caused such a big scene, it’s going to be on the front page tomorrow, which will impact your image.

I need to find a way to deal with it,” said Liu Juan leaning next to the makeup table.

Zhou Xinyi picked up her clothes and walked towards the dressing room.

Just as Zhou Xinyi stepped into the makeup room, Xiao Yifeng appeared there, startling Liu Juan and Uncle Wu.

But what shocked them even more was yet to come.

Xiao Yifeng, upon bursting in, headed straight for the dressing room, pulled open the door, and rushed in.

Uncle Wu and Liu Juan suddenly had blank expressions on their faces.

Before the two could react, Duan Fei appeared at the scene with his men.

“Where’s Xinyi?” Duan Fei asked directly.

Liu Juan’s gaze instinctively glanced towards the dressing room.

At this moment, Long Qianqian and Ye Yashi had both run here, obviously looking for Xiao Yifeng.

At this point, Duan Fei’s gaze swept over and approached the dressing room.

Just as he was about to speak, the door of the dressing room opened, and Xiao Yifeng and Zhou Xinyi walked out—the latter having removed her coat.

This…

Seeing this scene before him, Duan Fei was stunned, Liu Juan and Uncle Wu were stunned, and naturally, Long Qianqian and Ye Yashi were also taken aback.

“What in the world, Uncle, what are you guys doing?”

Suddenly, Long Qianqian’s words snapped everyone back to reality.

Duan Fei’s complexion instantly turned incredibly gloomy, his eyes filled with cold ferocity as he fixed his gaze on the two of them.

“Zhou Xinyi, you bitch, you actually…”

“Watch your mouth!”

Xiao Yifeng swept a cold glance at Duan Fei.

“You little…” Duan Fei stared at Xiao Yifeng with an extremely ugly look, just as he was about to speak, Liu Juan quickly stepped forward.

“Young Master Duan, please don’t be angry, don’t be angry.

What exactly happened, Xinyi?” Liu Juan hastened to say.

“Sister Liu, there’s an assassin in the changing room!” Zhou Xinyi blurted out.

“What?

An assassin?”

Uncle Wu’s face tensed up, and he quickly rushed over, sweeping his gaze into the changing room, and indeed, there was a man in black lying inside, holding a dagger.

“How could there be an assassin in the changing room?

And what happened?” Liu Juan looked at Zhou Xinyi and Xiao Yifeng, completely bewildered.

“I just entered this changing room to get dressed, and I didn’t expect an assassin to be hiding inside.

He was about to attack me when Mr.

Xiao burst in, subdued the assassin, and saved my life.”

Zhou Xinyi started explaining, and everyone began to understand the situation.

However, Duan Fei’s face still looked very ugly, with a sinister glint passing through his eyes as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.

“What is your relationship with Xinyi?” Duan Fei asked Xiao Yifeng with an icy stare.

“Is that any of your business?” Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

“Young Master, I don’t want to dwell on what you said just now, but let me be clear, I have nothing to do with you.

You have no right to interfere in my affairs.

I don’t want to see you right now, so I’d like you to leave immediately.”

Zhou Xinyi told Duan Fei directly.

“Xinyi…” Liu Juan’s face changed, and she quickly tried to dissuade her.

“Hmph!” Duan Fei snorted coldly, casting a chilly glance at Xiao Yifeng before turning and walking toward the outside.

“Xinyi, you shouldn’t have spoken to Duan Fei like that.

He’s from the Feidao Sect; if we anger him, we’ll be in trouble,” said Liu Juan in a serious tone.

“I don’t believe he would dare to cause any trouble,” Zhou Xinyi said with a pout.

“Uncle Wu, call the police now and hand this assassin over to the authorities,” said Zhou Xinyi to Uncle Wu.

“There were six other assassins outside attempting to shoot Miss Zhou; I’ve subdued them all.

Let’s hand them over to the police as well,” added Xiao Yifeng.

Zhou Xinyi’s gaze shifted to Xiao Yifeng: “Mr.

Xiao, thank you.

You’ve saved me twice again today.”

“It was nothing, just a gesture of goodwill.

Besides, for a great beauty like you to vanish from the world like this would truly be a waste of heaven’s gifts,” Xiao Yifeng said with a charming smile at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Xinyi looked at Xiao Yifeng and smiled warmly.

“Idol, can we get your autograph?”

Long Qianqian and Ye Yashi ran over, their eyes filled with admiration for Zhou Xinyi.

“You are…?” Zhou Xinyi looked at the two girls, somewhat confused.

“He’s my brother-in-law,” said Ye Yashi, pointing at Xiao Yifeng.

“He’s my future man,” said Long Qianqian similarly.

Zhou Xinyi was stunned for a moment but still signed autographs for the two girls and even took a group photo with them, pleasing the fangirls.

“Alright, now that everything’s been dealt with, we should be going,” Xiao Yifeng suddenly said.

“Mr.

Xiao, could you leave me your number?

I’d like to invite you for a meal when I’m free, to express my gratitude properly.”

“Sure, that’s possible,” Xiao Yifeng said decisively, leaving his number for Zhou Xinyi and then left the scene with the two girls.

At this moment, as Duan Fei walked out of the stadium, his expression was dark, his eyes narrowed into slits, exuding a fierce chill.

No sooner had Xiao Yifeng and the two girls stepped out of the stadium than several men in black blocked their way, followed by Duan Fei’s figure appearing in front of Xiao Yifeng, with a cold demeanor and eyes flickering with cold light.

“Xiin’er, look quick, isn’t that Duan Fei and that guy?”

Meanwhile, on the other side, Bai Xin’er and her two friends walked out and saw the scene unfolding before them, with Mei Yanyan quickly pointing it out.