72 Well! Break His Leg then!

‘I failed!’

‘I failed again!’

Young master Teng fell down with an ashy and blank look.

In his eyes, Ye Feng’s attack was as terrifying as that of a demon.

‘In one move!’

‘In one move again!’

‘What if… he still isn’t showing his greatest strength?’

When the whim occurred to him, young master Teng trembled as he watched Ye Feng’s back with great panic.

Right then, the unkempt middle-aged man spurted out blood as his face turned grey.

Compared to his physical injuries, his psychological shock was even greater.

After wiping off the blood on his mouth, he then looked at Ye Feng with a complex look.

“You win! I admire you sincerely!”

The unkempt middle-aged man didn’t feel grumpy.

He knew that Ye Feng’s battle strength was overwhelming!

He also knew that Ye Feng had already shown him mercy.

Otherwise, he might have been killed; rather than only breaking a few ribs.

He then slowly stood up as he struggled to pick himself up. After that, he approached Ye Feng and bowed deeply, saying, “Thanks for your mercy, young mister! You win!”

After that, the unkempt middle-aged man wobbled out of the box without demur.

At that moment, young master Teng and Sang Biao stood still, tasting the words of the unkempt middle-aged man.

‘He admitted that Ye Feng had won and bowed towards him for his mercy!’

…

Young master Teng and Sang Biao were greatly shocked. They knew that if the event they just witnessed was exposed to the public, it would definitely shock the entirety of southern China!

Who could imagine that the one with the greatest battle strength across southern China could be defeated by such a brat, especially after being allowed to attack three times!

‘Fantasy Vine Grass!’

Young master Teng gazed at the Fantasy Vine Grass on the table in regret.

After Sang Biao failed, he lost his Heavenly Yellow Root.

After the middle-aged man failed, he also lost his Fantasy Vine Grass.

They were gifts to the unknown big figure. However, he lost them all.

Young master Teng’s face turned extremely pale as he hurriedly stood up and told Ye Feng, “Ye Feng, I’ve got something to negotiate with you!”

Young master Teng slightly flattered Ye Feng with a big smile.

After hearing his words, Ye Feng became shortly stunned as he turned around and asked him with a slight grin, “What’s up? Go ahead!”

“Err… those Fantasy Vine Grass and Heavenly Yellow Root are very useful to me! Could you sell them?”

Young master Teng became extremely disgraced. However, he had to negotiate with Ye Feng kindly; therefore, he became greatly anxious.

After hearing his words, Ye Feng became shortly stunned as he took a glimpse at young master Teng and said with a smile, “What’s your family name?”

‘What?’

After hearing his words, young master Teng became muddle-headed.

He couldn’t think of any relationship between his family name and the herbs.

Although puzzled, young master Teng still replied, “I’m Xu Teng!”

‘Xu?’

After hearing his family name, Ye Feng revealed a brilliant smile, like a little fox who had stolen a chicken stealthily.

“Well! Given that your family name is Xu, I could sell them to you, 50 million RMB for each herb; 100 million for two!”

‘F*ck!’

After hearing that Ye Feng would sell them to him, young master Teng became thrilled. However, when he heard the price, he almost passed out.

‘Damn it!’

‘That’s going too far!’

Although the two herbs were rarities, they were at most worth 10 million RMB in total.

‘But this jerk asked for 100 million RMB?’

‘He’s ripping me off!’

Young master Teng’s face turned as red as pig’s liver while he gazed at Ye Feng in fury, exclaiming, “100 million RMB! Alright! I agree!”

Of course, it was more important for him to get acquainted with that big figure than saving 100 million RMB.

Young master Teng then took out a bank card with a bitter smile and gave it to Ye Feng, saying, “This bank card contains 100 million RMB that I’ve saved by managing my clan’s enterprise over these years!”

After hearing his words, Ye Feng took the card immediately.

Young master Teng’s heart quaked the moment Ye Feng grasped the card.

‘That’s all of my property. However, this jerk got it all in such a short period of time!’

Young master Teng wanted to tear Ye Feng into pieces with his mouth.

Right then, with a loud crack, the door of the box was suddenly opened. Closely after, a group of men entered. Everyone in the room went into shock as the people entering were all moguls of Jiangshi City!

…

Each of the playboys was petrified.

Even young master Teng was shortly stunned.

However, when he saw an old man among them, he instantly revealed deep ecstasy as he greeted, “Grandpa, what brings you here? Didn’t you go to meet that big figure?”

Young master Teng was extremely thrilled as he knew that he finally had a chance to avenge his suffering.

‘Grandpa?’

When they heard his words, each of the playboys in the box became startled.

‘Isn’t young master Teng’s grandpa a mogul in southern China?’

All the young masters in the box held their breath.

‘A mogul in southern China!’

‘Plus the top mogul in Jiangshi City!’

Such a terrifying lineup made their blood freeze!

Each of the playboys fixated onto Ye Feng with great mercy.

‘He just ripped off and disgraced young master Teng. Now, young master Teng’s grandpa is here. ‘Ye Feng is dead!’

A’San shivered in his shoes as he nearly p*ssed his pants.

“Heh heh… brat, you’re dead! You’re something, so what! You could defeat 1 or 2 powerhouses, but can you defeat 10 or 100? There are a moguls from southern China and many top moguls from Jiangshi City! You’re dead!”

Thrilled, A’San thought he predicted Ye Feng’s tragic outcome.

As was imagined, closely after, young master Teng told the old man, “Grandpa, I’ve already brought the 10 herbs that you requested! But I was bullied by this jerk! Besides hurting Sang Biao and Mr. Tu, he also ripped me off 100 million RMB!”

Young master Teng then fixated towards Ye Feng as he gnashed his teeth with deep hatred, adding, “As you’re here, you have to avenge my suffering!”

After hearing young master Teng’s words, the veins on the old man’s forehead slightly bulged as his face turned black. Controlling his great fury, he asked, “Teng, who stirred you up?”

“He’s Ye Feng, that brat in the corner!” Young master Teng revealed a fleer as he pointed at Ye Feng.

At the sight of Ye Feng, the old man’s eyelids jumped. He then asked young master Teng with a smile while holding back his anger, “Teng, tell me how do you plan to dispose of him?”

“How to dispose of him?”

Young master Teng became shortly stunned. Then, he revealed a faint brutal look, answering, “Grandpa, have someone break his legs! Yea! Break his legs!”

‘Break his legs?’

The old man revealed a painful and grim look as he replied, “Alright, just break his legs then!”

After hearing the old man’s response, everyone in the box trembled as they all fixated onto Ye Feng with increasingly deeper mercy.

‘You’re something, so what? Your legs are about to be broken!

After hearing that, A’San almost jumped due to excitement.

Previously, Ye Feng broke his legs. If he could watch somebody else break Ye Feng’s legs, it would definitely be exciting.

However, right then, with a clear crack, everyone in the box froze solid.

They hurriedly looked at the source of the sound as they were all petrified.

‘Right, break his legs!’

‘But it’s young master Teng… whose legs are broken!’