Liu Wenbin looked coldly at Liu Ji. "You’re quite arrogant for a young man. Your father seems like a decent man; how did he raise a son like you? Today, I’m going to teach you a lesson on his behalf, so you learn not to be so arrogant!"
After hearing Liu Wenbin’s words, the expressions on Liu Ji and his companions’ faces turned ugly.
Liu Wenbin looked at Liu Ji and Shi Fei. "You two seem to enjoy tearing other people’s clothes. Since that’s the case, I’ll let you experience what it feels like to have your clothes torn!"
"Co on, tear their clothes off!" Liu Wenbin ordered his subordinates.
Following that, Liu Wenbin’s subordinates rushed forward to Liu Ji and Shi Fei and quickly tore their clothes, leaving them covered with only rags that barely covered their vital parts.
Liu Ji, looking nervous, said to Liu Wenbin, "Mr. Liu, we were wrong before. For my father’s sake, now that you’ve taken your brother’s revenge, please let us go..."
Liu Wenbin smiled coldly. "Let you go? You can leave, but this woman cannot!"
Liu Wenbin pointed at Qianqian. Her face turned pale with fear, and her expression completely froze, showing none of her prior arrogance.
"Sobody tear this bitch’s clothes too!" Liu Wenbin commanded his subordinates.
"No, don’t!" Seeing several n charging towards her, Qianqian’s eyes filled with terror, and she scread loudly, shaking all over.
However, just then, Gao Ningning stood in front of Qianqian, blocking the n.
"Mr. Liu, for my sake, let’s just let today’s matter go, shall we?" Gao Ningning looked at Liu Wenbin indifferently, showing no fear or pressure against him.
"Fucking bitch, who do you think you are to deserve Mr. Liu’s favor!" Just then, one of Liu Wenbin’s followers cursed loudly.
Gao Ningning softly said, "Mr. Liu, I am Gao..."
"You are a bitch, that’s who, and there is no place for won to speak here!" Before Gao Ningning could finish, Liu Wenbin’s subordinate rushed over, raised his right hand, and slapped toward Gao Ningning, who showed a look of panic in her eyes.
If she had revealed her identity, Liu Wenbin would definitely not dare to touch her.
After all, Gao Ningning was from the Gao Family, one of the top five elite families. Liu Wenbin might not fear second-tier families, but compared to the top-tier families, this Underground Emperor was just a joke, posing no threat at all.
Just as the slap was about to hit Gao Ningning’s face, Ye Feng quickly moved in front of her and grabbed the man’s wrist, which then couldn’t move an inch.
The man roared furiously, "Let go!"
However, no matter how hard he tried, his hand, caught by Ye Feng, didn’t budge.
The man grew even angrier, "You little bastard, I told you to let go. Didn’t you hear..."
"Bang!" Before he could finish, Ye Feng punched him hard in the stomach. In an instant, the man’s feet left the ground, flying back like a kite with its string cut, and heavily hit the ground, soon passing out, losing his ability to fight.
...
Everyone was stunned. Ye Feng’s speed was incredibly fast, and even they couldn’t clearly see what had happened.
"Inner Strength Perfection!" Seeing this, one of Liu Wenbin’s n with a scar exclaid excitedly, licking his lips as if he had seen prey.
"Oh?" Liu Wenbin’s eyes showed deep interest. Ye Feng looked to be in his early twenties but was a Martial Artist at the peak of Inner Strength, which surprised him.
Liu Wenbin said indifferently, "So there’s a Martial Artist of Great Perfection here. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"
Ye Feng looked at Liu Wenbin and said indifferently, "Let those few go, and as for the other three, I won’t interfere."
He was referring to Zhang Hang, Zhou Biao, Fang Yuan, Gao Ningning, and Yang Sisi.
As for Shi Fei, Qianqian, and Liu Ji, Ye Feng wouldn’t bother with them; so physical pain might do them good.
Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Liu Wenbin smiled coldly. "Kid, do you think being at the peak of Inner Strength makes you invincible? I’m telling you, no one can say it’s over without my consent when it cos to people who have offended !"
Ye Feng shook his head. "Is that what you think, even with these weaklings behind you?"
"What did you say!" Imdiately, the crowd beca furious, and upon hearing Ye Feng calling them trash, they all glared fiercely, as if they wanted to tear Ye Feng apart.
"Mr. Liu, why waste words on him? Just kill him!" Liu Wenbin’s subordinates shouted loudly.
Zhou Biao, Fang Yuan, and Zhang Hang paled, their expressions extrely ugly.
Gao Ningning said by Ye Feng’s side, "Ye Feng, don’t get involved. Let handle this..."
"Nothing but trash. Just stand aside and watch. You’re a woman; don’t interfere." Ye Feng maintained a relaxed expression, taking no heed of Liu Wenbin and his n.
"You calling us trash, fuck!" The faces of Liu Wenbin’s subordinates grew uglier.
And the scar-faced man at the peak of Perfection in the Great Perfection coldly asked, "Mr. Liu, this kid is too arrogant. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"
Liu Wenbin said indifferently, "Go ahead, just break his hands. Don’t kill him, we’re legitimate businessn here, don’t do anything excessive, got it?"
"Don’t worry, I won’t take his life!" The scar-faced man smiled slightly, very confidently.
He then walked toward Ye Feng. "Kneel down, apologize, and I’ll just break your legs and let them go. How about that?"
"Ye Feng, please apologize quickly. You’re no match for him; he’s Liu’s top fighter, Daofeng. You, being at the peak of Inner Strength, can’t beat him!" Yang Sisi beca anxious.
However, Ye Feng remained relaxed. "Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing."
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