Chapter 130: We Are All Wives Master Prepared for You

Chapter 130: Chapter 130: We Are All Wives Master Prepared for You

At that moment, Mu Qingyun turned to face Xiaao Zhan and said in a cold voice:

"Thinking you can bully my little brother just because you have some dirty money? How arrogant. But you won’t have anything to be arrogant about for much longer!"

With that, she took out her phone, made a call, and announced in a frigid tone:

"This is Mu Qingyun. I hereby announce that the Cyan Cloud Group is severing all cooperation with the Xiaao family of Nanjun. At the same time, inform all our allies that from this day forward, anyone who dares to work with the Xiaao family will be making an enemy of me, Mu Qingyun..."

"No!" The words had barely left Mu Qingyun’s lips when Xiaao Zhan let out a piercing shriek. He staggered before her and screamed:

"President Mu, I was wrong! I’ll never dare to provoke Mr. Ye again! Please, I’m begging you, spare me!"

The Xiaao family and the Cyan Cloud Group had many joint ventures. If the Cyan Cloud Group truly severed all ties with the Xiaao family, more than half of their wealth would evaporate in an instant.

Even more terrifying, if the Cyan Cloud Group’s allies also moved against them, the Xiaao family wouldn’t just lose its position as the wealthiest family in the city—they would fall out of the Four Great Clans and could even be utterly ruined!

There was no way he could bear such a consequence, so he continued to plead with Mu Qingyun.

But Mu Qingyun didn’t even spare him a glance.

Xiaao Zhan scrambled to turn to Ye Feng. "Mr. Ye, I was wrong! I apologize! Please, put in a good word with President Mu and ask her to spare the Xiaao family! We’ll never dare to do this again!"

Ye Feng raised a hand and patted Xiaao Zhan’s cheek, speaking calmly. "Didn’t you just say you were going to have me dragged away? Weren’t you the one who was going to send my girlfriend to your son Xiaao Zhe’s bed?

Why aren’t you acting so tough now?"

Xiaao Zhan’s body trembled as he cried, "I was wrong! I was truly wrong!"

Nearby, Xiaao Zhe looked at his father and shouted, "Dad, the Xiaao family is powerful! Why are you scared of him? We have so many people here today. What’s there to be afraid of? Kill them! Kill them all!"

But his words had barely faded when a massive crowd of people swarmed in. There were at least a thousand of them, and they quickly surrounded the men from the Xiaao family.

A middle-aged man then stepped forward from the crowd.

He had a buzz cut, a brutish face, and a thick gold chain around his neck.

It was none other than the underground emperor of Jiangcheng, Cui Biao, also known as Master Cui.

Cui Biao looked at Xiaao Zhe and said in a cold voice, "So you think you have a lot of men?"

"DO YOU THINK YOU HAVE A LOT OF MEN?" The thousands behind him roared as one, raising the machetes in their hands.

The sound wave surged, seeming to rush to the highest heavens!

Seeing the spectacle before him, Xiaao Zhe was so scared he pissed his pants.

Xiaao Zhan finally realized that he had provoked someone he should have never crossed. He rushed in front of Ye Feng, his legs went soft, and he dropped to his knees with a THUD. His voice trembling, he cried out, "Mr. Ye, I failed to discipline my son, which caused him to offend you. I apologize on his behalf. Please, I’m begging you to be merciful and spare us."

But Ye Feng paid him no mind.

Xiaao Zhan then scrambled to kowtow toward Nangong Xue. "Miss Nangong, I was wrong! I apologize to you! Please, could you put in a good word for me and ask Mr. Ye to spare us? I won’t dare to do it again! Never again!"

Being a girl, she was naturally soft-hearted. Besides, she really didn’t want to become enemies with the Xiaao family, so Nangong Xue turned to Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, they’ve already been punished. How about we just leave it at that?"

Only then did Ye Feng nod. "For Xue’Er’s sake, I can spare your lives. However, while you may escape death, you won’t escape punishment. Leave an arm behind."

Xiaao Zhan’s face went pale. In the end, he gritted his teeth, snatched a knife from a nearby subordinate, and charged over to Xiaao Zhe, bringing the blade down on his left shoulder.

Blood sprayed everywhere as Xiaao Zhe’s left arm was brutally hacked off.

Xiaao Zhe screamed in agony and passed out on the spot.

Gritting his teeth, Xiaao Zhan then chopped off his own left arm. He clutched the wound and looked at Ye Feng, his voice trembling as he asked, "Sir... is this... acceptable?"

Ye Feng spoke calmly. "Remember, don’t be so arrogant. Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died. Now, scram."

"Thank you, sir." Xiaao Zhan let out a long sigh of relief. He struggled up from the ground, ordered someone to carry the unconscious Xiaao Zhe, and then led his men away in a miserable retreat.

Ye Feng looked at Chen Yun’Er and Mu Qingyun, smiling as he said, "Second Sister, Third Sister, what are you doing here?"

Chen Yun’Er glared at Ye Feng, her beautiful face taut. "Follow me."

Once they were in a room, Chen Yun’Er glared at Ye Feng, her pretty face ice-cold. "You little brat. If Second Sister hadn’t told me about something this huge, I wouldn’t have known at all. Let me ask you, do you even acknowledge me as your Third Senior Sister? Do you even acknowledge any of us sisters?"

Seeing that Chen Yun’Er was so angry her eyes were red, Ye Feng quickly went over to her with a placating smile. "Third Senior Sister, I was wrong."

Chen Yun’Er glared at Ye Feng and said through gritted teeth, "Go on, bend over."

Back when they were on the mountain, whenever Ye Feng made a mistake, Chen Yun’Er would make him bend over so she could spank his bottom.

Ye Feng’s face instantly flushed red. He looked at Chen Yun’Er with an awkward smile and said, "Third Senior Sister, I’m all grown up now. Can we maybe not spank my butt?"

Chen Yun’Er’s eyes widened as she spoke in a cold voice, "Where are you grown up? Let me tell you, no matter how big you get, you’ll always be my little brother. Now, bend over."

Ye Feng was helpless. He could only sigh and bend over, sticking his rear end out.

Chen Yun’Er walked over and raised her hand high, but in the next moment, it landed gently.

"Remember, this is the first time and the last time. If you dare do this again, I absolutely will not spare you."

Ye Feng stood up and looked at Chen Yun’Er in surprise, asking, "Sis, just one light slap, and that’s it?"

Chen Yun’Er rolled her eyes at him. "Did you really think I could bear to hit you? I... I’ve missed you more than anything!"

After saying that, she could no longer hold back. She threw herself into Ye Feng’s arms and hugged him, her body trembling violently.

Ye Feng hugged Chen Yun’Er tightly, his voice hoarse as he said, "Third Senior Sister, I missed you, too!"

With that, he looked up at Mu Qingyun and held out a hand. "Second Senior Sister, I missed you, too!"

Mu Qingyun’s pretty face immediately turned red. She couldn’t bring herself to throw herself into his embrace in front of so many people. She shot Ye Feng a glare. "Don’t you give me that smooth talk. You’ve been back for so long, and I’ve hardly seen you come looking for me."

At that moment, Chen Yun’Er straightened up and looked at Ye Feng. "Xiaofeng, come on. Come home with us right now. I’ll contact your other Senior Sisters, and we can have a proper get-together."

With that, she began to pull Ye Feng toward the door.

But Ye Feng looked at Chen Yun’Er and quickly shook his head. "Sis, I still have something important to do. When I’m finished, I’ll come find you..."

He then briefly explained his search for the girl from his dreams.

"You’re saying Nangong Xue is the girl who saved you ten years ago? And she’s also the fiancée Master arranged for you? What a coincidence!" Mu Qingyun asked, looking at Ye Feng in astonishment.

"Mhm, the engagement part is correct. As for her being the girl from my dreams, I’m mostly sure, but I still need to confirm it," Ye Feng said excitedly.

Chen Yun’Er looked at Ye Feng and giggled. "Oh, Xiaofeng, once you’re finished with things here, hurry up and come find us, you hear? Don’t forget, Master said that all of us Senior Sisters are intended to be your wives, you know... hehehe..."

Ye Feng immediately broke into a violent coughing fit.

Nearby, Mu Qingyun spat playfully in Chen Yun’Er’s direction and scolded, "You shameless hussy! If you want to be Xiaofeng’s wife, you go right ahead. But can you please not drag anyone else into it?"

Chen Yun’Er looked at Mu Qingyun and said with a grin, "Second Senior Sister, I think there are some people here who want to be with Xiaofeng even more than I do!"

"Chen Yun’Er!" Mu Qingyun shouted, glaring at her angrily.

Chen Yun’Er giggled, then turned and left with Mu Qingyun.

But after a few steps, Mu Qingyun turned back, a look of concern on her face as she asked Ye Feng, "By the way, Xiaofeng, have you found any leads on your aunt and uncle?"