Chapter 139 - Right, You’re Courting Death!

With a muffled sound, the scar-faced man's corpse and head fell to the ground simultaneously!

His head rolled 1-2 m away with dread and fear forever splattered on his face.

He had no clue of what happened until the moment of death!

The entire bar was in a dead silence.

Watching the scar-faced man's head and corpse on the ground, their felt their raised and lowered as wisps of cold qi rushed straight to their heads from their soles.

The scar-faced man was decapitated without any warning!

'That's… impossible!'

With their faces covered in shock and disbelief, the customers thought that what they had witnessed was a hallucination.

...

They all fixated onto Ye Feng with doubt, "Was it all… done by that guy?'

'But how did he accomplish it?'

Nobody knew how and when Ye Feng launched the strike. The demonic strike shocked everyone grossly; especially the strong bald man.

Watching his elder brother's corpse, he trembled with fear and grief!

"My elder brother is dead… impossible! That's impossible!"

The robust bald man muttered with an incredible look!

He then suddenly fixated onto Ye Feng and asked, "Who are you? Who… the hell are you?"

Forehead covered in sweat, the bald man looked at Ye Feng in disbelief!

One glass for one head!

However, before drinking the glass of hard liquor, his elder brother had been decapitated!

"Me?"

Ye Feng watched him with an evil smile, "I'm the drinker and the killer!"

After speaking, Ye Feng reached out his hand and caught the strong bald man at the speed of sound.

In Ye Feng's hand, the 100 kg-odd giant was no different than a chicken.

Then, he held the whip and waved it through the air!

Pah!

The tip of the whip lashed out and fastened on the shaker!

Ye Feng then lightly pulled it and caused the shaker to fly towards him!

"Your elder brother has already paid with his head; however, he didn't drink his drink! As his younger brother, drink it for him!"

After speaking, Ye Feng forced the strong bald man to open his mouth before pouring the mixture into his mouth with the shaker!

Gulu!

Gulu!

The strong bald man gave his utmost effort; however, he still couldn't flee Ye Feng's iron-plier like palm.

At that same moment, as the mixture poured into his mouth, the strong bald ma shrieked miserably due to the scorching heat!

"Ahah! It hurts!"

He became terribly flurried.

It was closer to a saber, rather than a hard drink!

As a result, he trembled as intense pain radiated around his body!

"Don't you want to drink more? Enjoy it!"

Ye Feng asked with a grim look as if the man was doing something trivial.

The scene left everyone in the bar floored.

In their astonished eyes, the hard drink was pouring like a constant stream!

Tsra!

The strong bald man's mouth started to emit stimulating and stinky smoke due to his scorched flesh and skin, as if he were being tortured by a pair of fire-tongs!

With shrill cries, the man turned weaker and weaker!

Finally, Ye Feng loosened his grip, causing him to fall to the ground. Immediately after, the bald man began to twitch!

Everyone could see that his mouth and throat had been completely rotted due to the heat of the hard drink.

"Hurt… it hurts!"

The bald man looked increasingly desperate as he gradually became weaker.

He regretted… regretted offending the demon!

He always believed that he was ferocious; however, he could not imagine that someone was 1,000 times, or even 10,000 times more ferocious than him!

Finally, the strong bald man's eyes became still with infinite fear!

'Dead!'

'The scar-faced man is dead!'

'The Monk is also dead!'

Everyone in the bar became silent.

Gu Yu had long been tearful!

With a muffled sound, Gu Yu suddenly knelt down towards Ye Feng and wailed, "Young mister, thanks for saving my life, I'm your slave Gu Yu! From now on, I'm willing to take you as my owner forever! I will follow your orders, even if you told me to walk into boiling water or walk through fire!"

Gu Yu burst out into tears as he grieved!

His tears dropped onto the ground one after another.

When he returned to Jiangbei City, he suffered lots of pain!

His cultivation base was destroyed. The tendons on his hands and feet were broken. All of his injuries turned him into a cripled person!

All those who flattered him added insult, contempt, and irony to his injuries!

All of his bosom friends had left him!

Men's feelings changed with profits!

These days, he felt as if he was living in a purgatory. He couldn't even match a pig or a dog!

However, he could never imagine that it was Ye Feng who would save him again.

Therefore, he was even willing to die for Ye Feng at that moment!

Watching Gu Ye, Ye Feng wanted to help him stand up.

Right then, with sudden loud bangs, dozens of men in black rushed downstairs from the second floor of the bar!

Each of them were holding steel sabers and had fierce looks on their faces. They surrounded Ye Feng and Gu Yu in a split second.

At that same moment, a bone-chilling and fierce voice sounded, "Heh heh… Gu Yu! You don't need to take him as your owner any more! Since he killed my men, he is already dead!"

Everyone else fixated onto the person on the stairs as they saw a youth whose hair was dyed into gray slowly walked downstairs, followed by more than 10 powerful moguls!

At the sight of this gray-haired youth, Gu Yu and all the others changed their faces greatly!

"White Hair! He's Boss White!"

"He's dead! Boss White is here. After killing Scar Face and Monk, this brat is doomed to die this time!"

"White Hair likes to chop people into pieces. I'm afraid that this brat is going to be chopped into meat pulp this time!"

All the onlooking customers became flurried as they all dodged away in case of being involved as if White Hair were a devil.

At this time, White Hair had already come to the first floor with the other moguls.

After taking a look at the corpses of Scar Face and Monk on the ground, he revealed a faint fleer,

"You're ferocious! You slaughtered my men as if they were animals!"

After saying that, White Hair looked straight into Ye Feng with a fierce light flickering in his eyes,

"Brat, are you courting death?"

"Do you know who I am? Do you know who's protecting this bar? As my men were killed by you, I will chop you into pieces, draw out of your tendons, break your bones and chop you into meat pulp!"

"Brat, you're dead!"

White Hair said in a grossly ferocious tone with a grim look!

Puff!

Closely after White Hair's words, a cold light flashed by!

The entire bar was in silence!

Everyone was gazing at White Hair with an unbelievable look.

A faint bloody cut appeared on his neck!

Closely after that, the bloody cut became more evident as it started to spray a wisp of blood!

White Hair wanted to roar at Ye Feng; however, he couldn't utter a voice even though he kept opening and closing his mouth!

Finally, he fell to the ground with a muffled sound!

There was a deep disbelief in his eyes!

'He's dead!'

'White Hair is dead!'

He failed his pretentious deed and died together with his cultivation base!

"Right! You're courting death!" Ye Feng said with a grim look as he waved his broken sword heavily, causing the blood stains to leave its surface.