CHAPTER 549: CHAPTER 468 SNIPER ASSASSIN

Bei Yinyao lightly covered her red lips, looking with disbelief at the young man lying just a few meters away from her. Whether in terms of dress or aura, Ye Qingfeng was far inferior to the Jiangbei Three Young Masters, yet such a person made the Jiangbei Three Young Masters bow and kneel.

"Did he really, by himself, suppress the Jiangbei Three Young Masters?"

The entire venue was stunned, with looks of shock, disbelief, and fear cast upon the young man lying motionless.

As hard as it was to accept, the fact that the Jiangbei Three Young Masters knelt on the spot was indisputable.

Lei Hui and the other two stood around the sofa, not daring to speak, cold sweat trickling down their cheeks, unnoticed.

No one knew the fear in their hearts at this moment.

They actually provoked Ye Qingfeng, this star of death controlling life and death. One must know that the young man sleeping on the sofa was not as gentle and handsome as his appearance suggested; he was a terrifying existence that could halt rivers and take lives in an instant.

That earth-shattering technique of turning rivers and seas, and Fiery Flames Burning Sky, still vividly remembered despite so many days passing.

If Ye Qingfeng casually struck with one palm, not only would it be the lives of the three of them, but the entire floor might collapse entirely.

Bai Wan’er stood not far away, covering her mouth with a giggle, "He always likes to stay in inconspicuous places, but in the end, he always becomes the center of attention."

An Ruoqing sighed, "Perhaps this is what a truly important person is, no matter where they are, they will always be the core presence."

Prior to this, Bei Yinyao had thought of words to defend Ye Qingfeng, but now none of them were useful; the situation was too far from what she imagined.

"Get up!" Ye Qingfeng finally spoke. His voice was neither sad nor joyful, leaving Lei Hui and the others puzzled, but they obeyed nonetheless.

"That person I threw out earlier, toss him out again, don’t bother me anymore, and go do your own work!"

Ye Qingfeng waved his hand, and Lei Hui and the others dared not disobey.

They only knew Tai Shan, drawn together by shared vices and often played together, but such a relationship was hardly reliable.

Especially now that Tai Shan had offended Ye Qingfeng, it was even more unforgivable.

"Throw him out!"

With Lei Hui’s command, several security guards rushed in, dragging Tai Shan out directly.

"And all of you, disperse, don’t disturb Young Master Ye’s sleep!"

Zhang Chao sternly ordered the surrounding young ladies and gentlemen, who dared not disobey and retreated to the side, intensely curious about Ye Qingfeng’s identity yet not daring to ask more.

"Young Master Ye, do you have any other instructions?"

Lei Hui asked, trembling. Tonight he had deliberately inquired of Lei Ye whether Ye Qingfeng would be present, but Lei Ye had said he wouldn’t. Who would have thought Ye Qingfeng would actually appear here?

"Nothing else, go about your business!"

Only then did Lei Hui and the others let out a long breath, slightly bowed to Bei Yinyao, and left. He had intended to have a proper chat with Bei Yinyao at the ball tonight, ideally even dance with her, but with Ye Qingfeng present, he dared not do anything.

Sitting with Bei Yinyao and Ye Qingfeng, if Ye Qingfeng took a liking to her, wouldn’t Lei Hui be courting death by going over?

Competing with "Mr. Ye" for a woman would undoubtedly be seeking death.

Lei Ye and the others dispersed, and only after a long time did Bei Yinyao recover from the shock.

To make the Jiangbei Three Young Masters so respectful, Ye Qingfeng’s identity and status must be astonishing.

"Ye Qingfeng, are you teaching someone a lesson again?"

Bai Wan’er sauntered over with a tray of snacks and fruits, sitting on the sofa where Ye Qingfeng was resting, without any reservation.

"Get up and have some fruit!"

She set down the fruit tray, speaking softly.

Ye Qingfeng sat up, stretched lazily, and casually grabbed some fruit to eat without any regard for appearance.

Bei Yinyao watched this man eating rudely, yet didn’t feel any dislike, instead feeling a growing sense of familiarity.

An Ruoqing ran over, face full of excitement, and sat directly across from Bei Yinyao.

"Miss Bei Yinyao, I finally get to see you in person, I’m so happy! Could you please sign an autograph for me?"

Saying this, she pulled out a notebook from her bosom, clearly well-prepared.

Bei Yinyao smiled sweetly, took out a pen with her, and elegantly wrote her name.

"I don’t know your names yet!"

Bei Yinyao looked at Bai Wan’er and An Ruoqing, having a good impression of these two beautiful girls, and they seemed to know Ye Qingfeng.

She was very curious about Ye Qingfeng’s identity and wanted to get some information from them.

But Bai Wan’er was not very interested in chatting with her, almost her gaze was entirely on Ye Qingfeng.

Upon hearing Bei Yinyao’s question, Bai Wan’er finally responded, "Hello Miss Bei Yinyao, I’m Bai Wan’er!"

An Ruoqing also gave her name, today being in close contact with her idol made her somewhat incoherent.

After a while of chatting, Bei Yinyao tried to steer the conversation towards Ye Qingfeng, but before she could speak, Ye Qingfeng, who was eating fruit, suddenly reached out, grabbed Bei Yinyao’s arm, and pulled her towards him.

Bei Yinyao exclaimed, and almost at the same time, the sound of something shattering rang out. The chair Bei Yinyao was just sitting on was smashed to pieces, and a heavy sniper rifle bullet was pinned to the ground.

The sudden change left everyone stunned for a moment. Bei Yinyao previously thought Ye Qingfeng was taking advantage of her, but now realized Ye Qingfeng was saving her.

From some unknown place, a sniper rifle was aiming at her, intending to take her life.

"Ah!"

The young masters and ladies around reacted, screaming and scattering, except Bai Wan’er and An Ruoqing stayed seated by Ye Qingfeng, knowing that being by Ye Qingfeng was the safest place.

"Interesting!"

Ye Qingfeng grinned, under his perception, there were no less than ten presences in the high floors of the buildings surrounding the club, each carrying a cold murderous aura, and their target was actually Bei Yinyao.

"Miss!"

The ball was in chaos, and Bei Yinyao’s bodyguard, Sister Mei, rushed in, followed by a crowd of bodyguards.

Ye Qingfeng pulled Bei Yinyao from his embrace, pushing her toward Sister Mei, but Bei Yinyao still seemed dazed, lost in thought.

"Protect Young Master Ye!"

Lei Hui rushed in with dozens of security personnel.

"Send those two out!"

Ye Qingfeng pointed to Bai Wan’er and An Ruoqing, then suddenly stepped forward, stretching one hand out in front of Bei Yinyao, and then slightly moving it aside, lowering his palm.

Meanwhile, on a high-rise building a kilometer away from the East Gate Club, a sniper found that his scope seemed blocked by something dark, a piece of blackness.

Before he could check, a sharp pain struck his forehead, and he never regained consciousness.