Tang Wenqiang trembled with rage, having reached his limit. After suffering a loss in Three Prefectures Town, he was already nursing a grudge and looking for soone to vent his anger on. To his surprise, soone had delivered themselves right to his doorstep. Since Ye Feng was seeking death, he would grant him his wish.
The three n walked into the hotel together and saw the chaos inside. Their sons were kneeling on the ground, their faces etched with sha.
Just then, more parents arrived. They were all vassals of the Wang and Yan Families, including the heads of various affiliated companies. They hadn’t dared to co alone, so they had only followed after seeing Tang Wenqiang and the other two enter.
Leading the way, Tang Wenqiang, Yan Feng, and Wang Hai were seething with killing aura. It was obvious they hadn’t co to apologize but to stir up trouble.
The surrounding people trembled with fear, quickly clearing a path and not daring to approach them. They all sighed inwardly, certain Ye Feng was in serious trouble this ti. Offending the Tang Family of Sea City was bad enough, but he had managed to offend the Yan Family and the Wang Family at the sa ti. He must have a death wish.
"Ye Feng wants to show off, but he’s playing with fire this ti. He might just lose his life over it!"
"Exactly. Looking at those three, you know this won’t end well. There’s bound to be a storm of blood."
"Maybe if Ye Feng gets on his knees and apologizes right now, he might have a tiny chance of survival."
The crowd murmured amongst themselves, none of them optimistic about Ye Feng’s chances. So what if he was the President of the Martial Arts Association? His opponents were from the Tang Family of Sea City, and two of the families from the great Four Gates and Six Families. How could he possibly stand up to them?
"Ye Feng, get your ass out here! How dare you make my son kneel for everyone to see? You’re dead today!"
Tang Wenqiang’s face turned livid as he stared at the kneeling Tang Chuan. He roared at the upper floor, "You useless brat, what are you still kneeling there for? Get up!"
"I’ll break the legs of anyone who dares to get up!"
A cold voice rang out as three people descended the stairs: Ye Feng, flanked by Iron Heart and Kong Tianjian.
"Until your parents apologize, you are not allowed to get up!" Ye Feng added.
"Ye Feng, do you have any idea who I am? I’m Tang Wenqiang, and the current Family Head of the Tang Family is my brother! You dare speak to like that? You’re humiliating the Tang Family of Sea City!" Tang Wenqiang said coldly. "Are you really looking to die?"
"Can you truly represent the Tang Family? You’re just a good-for-nothing nobody cares about!" Ye Feng said with contempt. "You can’t even control your own son, who was shouting and making a scene while others were trying to eat. I was already generous not to kill him. What are you shouting about? You’re being asked to apologize. Is that such a grievance? Fine, don’t apologize. Let them keep kneeling! He may have the Tang Family of Sea City to protect him there, but here in Thunder City, no one will indulge him!"
"Ye Feng, forgive where you can," Wang Hai said, trying to diate. "Our Wang Family has so history with you, so why must things escalate to this point? Just apologize to Mr. Tang, and we can put this matter behind us. As for our two families, we don’t mind. It’s no great sha for the younger generation to kneel before the President of the Martial Arts Association."
", apologize to him? What makes you think he’s worthy?" Ye Feng’s stance was firm. "A good-for-nothing from Sea City coming to Thunder City to throw his weight around? Does he really think Thunder City is a pushover?"
In truth, he felt he had already been more than reasonable. He had only asked the parents to apologize, not to kneel or do anything else. If they weren’t even willing to do that, then there was nothing left to discuss.
"Stop wasting your breath on him. He dared to make my son kneel and humiliate my Tang Family. I’ll make this President of the Martial Arts Association kneel for the rest of his life!" Tang Wenqiang said viciously.
The onlookers gasped. He was too fierce, too domineering. As expected of soone from the Tang Family of Sea City, not even giving face to the President of the Martial Arts Association. They were going to cripple Ye Feng.
At Tang Wenqiang’s command, two Guest Elders behind him sprang into action. Although these two weren’t exceptionally powerful, they were still Eighth Rank Great Grandmasters, not opponents an ordinary person could handle. Two of them against Ye Feng should be more than enough.
At least, that was what Tang Wenqiang thought, because he had no idea how strong Ye Feng truly was.
Ye Feng didn’t move.
Kong Tianjian didn’t move either.
The one who moved was Iron Heart.
He was the weakest of the three, so these two were naturally his to handle.
Iron Heart was a Ninth Rank Great Grandmaster. For him to fight two Eighth Rank Great Grandmasters at once was child’s play.
He threw a punch, fast as a thunderclap.
BANG!
The man in front of him was sent flying, crashing to the ground, motionless—it was impossible to tell if he was dead or alive. Then, with another punch, the second man was also sent flying.
He t the sa fate, lying motionless on the ground.
Two Eighth Rank Great Grandmasters now lay on the floor like dead dogs. Forget fighting; no amount of shouting could wake them.
Everyone drew a sharp, cold breath, especially those who practiced Martial Arts. They could see how terrifying Iron Heart was. Never mind an Eighth Rank Great Grandmaster; that punch could probably beat even a Tenth Rank Great Grandmaster half to death. Iron Heart had cultivated not just his inner strength but his physical body as well. His fist power was truly imnse.
For a mont, the entire hall fell deathly silent. No one spoke, no one whispered. There was only the sound of rapid, tense breathing.
The experts brought by the Yan and Wang Families stood frozen in place as if paralyzed by a spell.
It was no joke. The experts from the Tang Family had been annihilated just like that. In comparison, the n they had brought were nothing, unless the family heads themselves made a move.
But neither Yan Feng nor Wang Hai was fully confident they could defeat Iron Heart. Although they were both Tenth Rank Great Grandmasters, Iron Heart’s combat power was simply too terrifying.
Tang Wenqiang also gulped. Even though the two vanquished Guest Elders weren’t his strongest n, this was simply too outrageous. It was horrifying.
"What’s wrong? Weren’t you going to make kneel forever?" Ye Feng’s voice rang out, full of sarcasm and disdain. "A mont ago, I said an apology would be enough. But not anymore. Now, I want all three of you to kneel and apologize. Only then can you leave. Otherwise, you won’t leave alive!"
BOOM!
Everyone felt their heads were about to explode.
What did Ye Feng just say? He wanted Tang Wenqiang, Yan Feng, and Wang Hai to kneel and apologize? One was a high-ranking mber of the main Tang Family from Sea City. The other two were the Family Heads of two of the Four Gates and Six Families of Jingnan Prefecture. Had Ye Feng lost his mind?
Only a madman would make such a demand.
Even if Ye Feng’s combat power was formidable, challenging three major families at once was sheer madness, wasn’t it?
"Ye Feng, are you insane? Do you really think a little combat power ans you can do whatever you want?" Tang Wenqiang said coldly.
"I wouldn’t say I can do whatever I want, but it’s more than enough to kill you," Ye Feng chuckled. "And speaking of doing whatever one wants, I think the Tang Family of Sea City is far better at it. What business does a family from Sea City have in our Thunder City? And why co here, not only failing to pay respects to the local powers but also acting so arrogant?"
BOOM!
Suddenly, Ye Feng erupted with the terrifying aura of a Martial Arts Overlord. The imnse pressure lunged at the three n like a ferocious beast.
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