"Is this guy really crazy? Daring to speak to Young Master Hongzhi like this? Doesn’t he want to live?"
"He’s really damn bold. I kind of admire him; that takes courage!"
"What good is having courage? He’s still going to end up dead in a terrible way."
As for the rich kids around Kitamura Hongzhi, while shocked and impressed, they also looked down on him with disdain, mocking him.
They could imagine just how miserable Ye Feng would be shortly, even if he didn’t die, he’d probably be left half-dead.
Sure enough, amidst the chatter of the crowd, and under the eyes of everyone spectating, Kitamura Hongzhi erupted.
"Good! Very good, you’re the first to dare to talk to like this. If you manage to walk out of here alive today, I’ll take your na." Amidst an angry roar, Kitamura Hongzhi clapped his hands.
When out playing, this guy also had bodyguards with him.
The bodyguards following him were clearly not ordinary people; they were trained professionals, very skilled bodyguards.
Such people, even if not cultivators, had strength no weaker than the weakest cultivators.
Ye Feng glanced at them briefly, and their overall strength surpassed high-level martial artists, with even one possessing peak martial artist strength.
Bodyguards like these, if faced with ordinary people, might leave the opponent unable to fend for themselves.
However, unfortunately, they were facing Ye Feng, and in the presence of a top cultivator like Ye Feng, their strength was utterly insignificant.
"It’s over! Completely over." Witnessing this scene, Muramoto Sophie and others were deeply frightened, sweating bullets and worried sick for Ye Feng.
After all, Ye Feng was Hiroshi Kamikawa’s man, and Hiroshi Kamikawa was their best friend. Even if Ye Feng didn’t appreciate it, they couldn’t just watch Ye Feng die, leaving them extrely tense and worried.
"Oh! Ready to make a move?" Seeing the setup, Ye Feng sneered disdainfully.
Originally, Kitamura Hongzhi was going to eliminate Ye Feng directly, but seeing the drinks in front of Ye Feng and the girls beside him, his eyes shifted, and he imdiately changed his mind.
In his view, simply wiping out Ye Feng wouldn’t showcase his terrifying wealth, nor would it impress the beauties around Ye Feng.
Thus, he had a sche, planning to crush Ye Feng completely in terms of wealth before exterminating him.
By doing so, he could display his financial prowess, making the girls around Ye Feng completely fall at his feet.
Thinking of this, he felt delighted internally and couldn’t help but smile.
"Look how sleazy his smile is. Obviously, he’s not planning anything good." Seeing this, Ye Feng said disdainfully.
"Indeed!" Hiroshi Kamikawa nodded.
"Kid, are you wealthy?" At this mont, Kitamura Hongzhi spoke.
"What’s it to you?" Ye Feng responded irritably.
"You..." Kitamura Hongzhi was imdiately agitated by Ye Feng’s tone.
Yet, he restrained the anger in his heart and said, "How about this! Since you’re wealthy, do you dare compete with ? Let’s see who has greater spending power by recharging or spending at this bar, dare to?"
The oldest trick in the book, Kitamura Hongzhi had used this move to topple countless opponents who refused to submit.
And, usually when he displayed such tactics, quite a few ladies would go wild and throw themselves at him.
Even before starting, he fantasized about having already won, seeing the ladies around Ye Feng all, involuntarily, rushing toward him, crying and kneeling, pleading to beco his won.
Thinking this, he smiled even more gleefully.
He wasn’t doing all this to actually do anything to Ye Feng, but rely to capture the won around Ye Feng.
Now, through this thod, he felt he was already halfway to success.
Ye Feng, hearing his words, displayed a sowhat odd expression.
Ye Feng didn’t expect that in this world, soone would dare to compare wealth with him; what kind of foolhardiness could result in doing sothing so brainless?
Not to ntion him alone, even all the wealthy folks here added together wouldn’t be enough for Ye Feng to eradicate.
In terms of having more money, Ye Feng could boast without exaggerating, he’d confidently claim second place, with no one daring to claim first.
Not to brag, but aside from him, everyone present were re garbage, combined they wouldn’t even match his small change.
"Are you sure?" So, with a peculiar expression, Ye Feng confird.
"What? You scared?" Observing Ye Feng’s expression, Kitamura Hongzhi thought Ye Feng was intimidated, feeling even more pleased and confident.
"No... I’m just afraid you’ll beco depressed, afraid I’ll make you cry." Ye Feng shook his head.
"Where does this guy get the nerve from? Daring to compare riches with Kitamura Hongzhi? Speaking such big words?"
"Kitamura Hongzhi, his father’s a tycoon! Though not the country’s richest, can he lack money? How could this guy act so recklessly, wanting to compare riches with him?"
"Should we call him crazy? Or say he doesn’t know the height of the heavens, really thinks this place is as impoverished as Dragon Country?"
"Probably pampered back in Dragon Country, ca here to run amok, who gave him the courage?"
Hearing their conversation, witnessing Ye Feng’s boastfulness, the onlookers all laughed, casting disdainful glances at Ye Feng.
In their view, Ye Feng challenging Kitamura Hongzhi’s wealth was rely courting disaster with no chance of winning.
To them, it seed, even before Kitamura Hongzhi made a move, Ye Feng would have already lost, and lost terribly at that.
"Where’s this fool from? Daring to compare wealth with Young Master Hongzhi?"
"Laughable! In this arena, Young Master Hongzhi fears no one, he couldn’t really make him cry? Has he lost his mind?"
"Just wait for a good show, we’ll see just what kind of reaction, what kind of expression he’ll have when he loses utterly."
Simultaneously, the rich kids around Kitamura Hongzhi displayed shock, eagerly anticipating watching Ye Feng’s embarrassnt.
"Can he really do it? Maybe he’s just posturing?"
"But, seeing him order so many expensive drinks, he must have so clout, but likely isn’t a match for the tycoon’s son."
"That’s implying the obvious, looks like today he’ll not only lose financially, but might also lose his life. Should we help him?"
"Let’s wait and see! If it gets dire, we’ll go all out to assist him, can’t just watch him die!"
Yet, even while not optimistic about Ye Feng, Hiroshi Kamikawa’s girlfriends still contemplated helping him, unable to bear watching Ye Feng die.
So, even if it ant sacrificing their bodies, they would aid Ye Feng in surviving; they didn’t want to see Hiroshi Kamikawa heartbroken.
But, did Ye Feng need their help? Clearly, they assud too much.
"Good! Very good, what’s the wager?" With Ye Feng agreeing, and his boastful words, Kitamura Hongzhi asked irritably.
"Anything’s fine; how about you have to run naked around here a hundred tis if you lose, how does that sound?" Ye Feng thought about it before proposing a bet.
"Fine! If you lose, your won are mine, dare deal?" Kitamura Hongzhi agreed without hesitation, tauntingly eyeing the won around Ye Feng.
"If they’re willing, I won’t stop them." Ye Feng chuckled, neither agreeing nor declining.
"Alright! It’s settled." Hearing that, Kitamura Hongzhi was imnsely satisfied.
In his mind, after these won witnessed his financial prowess, they’d surely throw themselves at him eagerly, perhaps not needing him to act at all.
"Co! Bar owner, first recharge one hundred million." After reaching the agreent, Kitamura Hongzhi waved and loudly signaled.
"Coming! Coming!" Upon Kitamura Hongzhi’s call, the bar owner quickly ran over, equipped with a series of tools.
Evidently, before they had even reached consensus, he had already prepared everything.
"Alright, Young Master Hongzhi has completed his spending, now it’s your turn." Soon enough, Kitamura Hongzhi had spent a hundred million, and the bar owner approached Ye Feng holding the equipnt.
A hundred million, equivalent to over six million in Dragon Country, wasn’t much.
Keep in mind, Ye Feng had previously spent twenty million just ordering drinks, which to Ye Feng was rely trivial....
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