Jin Bù Níng understood Mu Feng’s intentions, of course. He signaled to the people around him, and over fifty men surrounded Han Tian Yu.
Although Han Tian Yu possessed great skill in Taekwondo, he was still far from matching his father’s prowess. Facing the combined assault of so many opponents, he quickly found himself at a disadvantage.
The Jin family members were merciless, striking with lethal intent. After about five minutes, Han Tian Yu was struck on the back of the head and fell unconscious, his head split open.
His face, contorted in terror, was filled with fear and unwillingness. His eyes were wide open, clearly not having met their end in peace.
The entire Han family, due to this series of events, was crippled and never recovered, falling to become a third-rate noble family in Goryeo, not even qualifying as a chaebol.
After returning to his residence, Mu Feng felt a sense of unease.
After all, it was unlikely that Jin You Wei could acquire superhuman abilities without reason, and his lifespan had been significantly reduced. There had to be a hidden hand behind this.
And that hidden hand must be targeting him. If that were the case, it was truly something to ponder.
“Ah, forget it. Thinking too much now is useless. We’ll face whatever comes our way!” Mu Feng yawned and fell asleep on the bed.
Before the pillow had even warmed, he heard an urgent knocking at the villa’s door.
He frowned and grumbled, “Who’s knocking at this hour?”
Mu Feng went downstairs and opened the main door to find a group of reporters holding microphones blocking the entrance.
“What are you all doing?” he asked, looking surprised.
One female reporter thrust her microphone towards his mouth and said, “Esteemed Mr. Mu, you successfully defended Chinese Kung Fu that day. Do you have anything you’d like to say?”
Other reporters eagerly crowded forward. If Mu Feng hadn’t been blocking the door, these people would have charged in.
“Anything I’d like to say? I’m sorry, but I really have nothing to say!” He shook his head, feeling quite resistant to these uninvited guests.
The female reporter pressed on, “But you must…”
Before she could finish, Mu Feng interrupted her, “I apologize, but I have no thoughts or opinions. If you have nothing else, please return!”
The reporters were extremely awkward, exchanging glances. They didn’t know what to ask for a moment.
A male reporter, clearly displeased, said, “What’s this? Isn’t this just throwing a tantrum? I’m a reporter from Blue Sky Daily, are you saying we can’t interview you?”
Mu Feng’s earlier display of overwhelming power after the match had not been broadcast live.
On that day, only those who witnessed the events firsthand knew about the heavy casualties inflicted upon the Han family. If this male reporter knew the truth, he would never have dared to utter such words.
Mu Feng smiled and said, “What? You barge into my home without even asking, and then accuse me of throwing a tantrum? Isn’t that a bit hypocritical!”
The male reporter was clearly hot-tempered. He sneered, “I despise people who throw tantrums the most. Whether you accept the interview today or not, you must say whatever you have to say. Otherwise, it means you look down on Blue Sky Daily!”
Mu Feng chuckled, “What a grand accusation. I don’t think I’ve offended you. Alright, no need to say more, I need to rest!”
After a long journey, he was quite tired and didn’t want to waste too much time with these reporters.
However, the male reporter was clearly insistent. As the other reporters began to retreat, preparing to leave, he took a step forward and placed a hand directly on the door.
“Did I tell you to rest? Closing the door in my face is too disrespectful!”
Mu Feng was almost laughing uncontrollably. He said irritably, “So, how can I get you to calm down?”
“Accept the interview immediately, or else I absolutely will not let this matter rest today!” the male reporter said in a commanding tone.
“Interesting. And what if I refuse?” Mu Feng’s smile gradually faded.
In front of everyone, the male reporter openly threatened, “If you refuse, I have a thousand ways to ruin your reputation. I have the means to do so. Whether you believe it or not is your own problem!”
This reporter was usually arrogant and overbearing. After seeing Mu Feng’s lack of respect from the start, he felt deeply insulted.
“I’m truly terrified. Today, I refuse the interview. Let’s see what you can do to me!”
With that, Mu Feng exerted force and directly slammed the main door shut.
The male reporter’s facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. He spat fiercely, “Damn it, he’s truly ungrateful! Do you really think Blue Sky Daily is a pushover? We’ll see about this!”
The spit landed directly on the main door.
The other reporters shook their heads at him, but none dared to say anything. It seemed this person was not someone to be trifled with, someone they couldn’t afford to offend.
Just then, the door suddenly opened again. Mu Feng looked at the male reporter with a cold expression.
The naive male reporter showed a smug look, “Tsk, tsk, see, everyone? In the end, he still had to compromise, didn’t he? Sometimes, being powerful in a fight is just brute force. Only true influence is the most formidable!”
After saying this, he swaggered forward, intending to enter and interview Mu Feng.
However, the next sentence caused him and all the reporters to freeze completely.
“What do you mean by this? Spitting on my door? Please lick it clean, otherwise, I’ll have to take action!”
Mu Feng felt a wave of nausea. This guy’s manners were truly too low.
The male reporter, furious, pointed at his nose, “What are you talking about, kid? You want me to lick it clean? Let me tell you, forget licking, even wiping it would be my loss. What do you take me for? Daring to yell at me, you must be crazy!”
“So, you’re not going to lick it?” Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, looking at him.
The male reporter crossed his arms, haughtily saying, “That’s right. However, you have already offended me with your words. Now, please lick the spit off the door. Only then can I consider letting you off the hook!”
A reporter stepped forward and whispered, “Hey, just let it go. I heard Mr. Mu single-handedly routed everyone, killing dozens of people from the Goryeo chaebol Han family!”
“That’s just hearsay, no pictures, no proof. Do you think I’d believe it?” the male reporter said disdainfully.
Mu Feng’s stomach churned. To say such a thing was truly bizarre.
“Fine, fine, I’m really afraid of you. I’ll hire a cleaner to clean it up later!” He said this and moved to close the door.
However, the male reporter clearly had no intention of letting Mu Feng go. In his view, the other party was clearly afraid of him, otherwise, why would he be avoiding him?