Chapter 177: This Concubine Is No Match for Them

Chapter 177: Chapter 177: This Concubine Is No Match for Them

Ling Chen hung up the phone, looked at Ye Feng, and snarled through gritted teeth, "Just you wait. You just wait. You’ll soon find out what the Ling family is capable of."

But Ye Feng didn’t even spare him a glance. He turned to Su Youning and said with a smile:

"Ningning, this outfit looks much better on you than those baggy clothes you used to wear. You should wear clothes like this from now on. I love seeing you in them!"

The onlookers stared at Ye Feng, dumbfounded. The Ling family’s forces were about to arrive, yet not only was he not running for his life, he was still in the mood for romance. What kind of nerve did he have!

Some of them saw what was really going on. ’For Ye Feng to be so calm, could it be that he has powerful backing too? Could he really summon his own forces to fight the Ling family?’

If that was the case, then they were in for a good show today!

Just then, Ye Feng turned and started walking outside with Su Youning and Su Feng.

’Some things were better settled outside.’

’This clothing store was an asset of Nangong Shan, which meant it was his wife’s asset, which in turn meant it was his asset.’

’If it got damaged, he would be the one losing out!’

Su Youning looked at Ye Feng and said happily, "We’re leaving? We’re not going to fight them!"

But the moment Su Youning finished speaking, Ling Chen’s cold voice rang out from behind them. "Trying to leave? You wish. This is Nanjun, the Ling family’s territory. Even if you burrow into a mouse hole, my Ling family will drag you out."

The moment his voice faded, Ye Feng spun around, looked at him, and said calmly, "You must think I didn’t castrate you properly, is that it?"

"You..." Ling Chen’s face turned ashen with rage. He wanted to curse a blue streak, but seeing the chilling glint in Ye Feng’s eyes, he was scared into shutting his mouth.

Just then, a convoy of vehicles roared up and screeched to a halt. In no time, over a hundred commercial vans had filled the parking lot.

The moment the vehicles stopped, men poured out, swarming the front of the Chanel No. 2 clothing store. They stood in a dense crowd; a quick glance revealed at least a thousand people.

The men were all in matching security uniforms, and the steel pipes and machetes in their hands reflected a cold light. An icy, bone-chilling killing intent instantly filled the air.

Then, a Bentley sedan sped over. As soon as it stopped, a man in a security uniform hurried over, opened the door, and held his hand over the doorframe.

The next moment, a middle-aged man in a casual jacket with a sinister expression stepped out of the car. He hurried down the path that had been cleared for him through the crowd.

The newcomer was Ling Hao, Patriarch of the Ling family, one of the four great families of Nanjun!

Seeing Ling Hao, Ling Chen scrambled over as if he’d found his savior. He fell to his knees with a THUD before Ling Hao, tears streaming down his face before he could even speak. "Dad, look! I’ve been castrated! And my wrist... they broke my wrist!"

Then, he pointed to Ling Chong’s body nearby and wailed, "And Second Uncle... he was beaten to death! Beaten to death right here! Dad, you have to get revenge for us! You have to stand up for us! Waaah..."

Looking at the blood-soaked Ling Chen and then at the motionless Ling Chong, Ling Hao’s eyes instantly turned bloodshot. ’Harming my son, killing my second brother... this is a slap in my face. They’re trying to grind me into the dirt! But they picked the wrong person!’

"Son, tell me who did this. Who?!"

Ling Chen pointed a finger at Ye Feng, who was chatting and smiling with Su Youning, and spat through gritted teeth, "Dad, it was that bastard!"

Ling Hao spun to look at Ye Feng, only to see him happily chatting with Su Youning, a carefree smile on his face. Ling Hao’s expression instantly turned thunderous.

He glared at Ye Feng and snarled, "You severely injured my son and killed my brother, yet you act as if nothing happened, flirting over here. You’ve got some real nerve!

"But your arrogance ends today. You’re not leaving this place. You will die here. I’m going to rip out your heart and lungs to avenge my brother..."

At that moment, Su Feng quickly cried out, "Patriarch Ling, this conflict actually started because your son..."

"Shut your trap!" Ling Hao rudely cut her off before she could finish. "I have eyes, I can see everything perfectly clear! Do I need you to explain it to me? Explain my ass! Get lost, now! Otherwise, you can stay here and die with him."

"You..." Su Feng’s face went pale with anger, but there was nothing she could do.

’I’m no match for them!’

She couldn’t help but turn to look at Ye Feng, only to see he had already turned around. He looked at Ling Hao and chuckled. "Someone tries to explain what happened, but you refuse to listen. It’s clear you’re siding with family over reason.

"No wonder your son is such an asshole. The root of the problem is you!"

The moment Ye Feng spoke, everyone around them froze.

’My god, to dare and publicly curse Ling Hao in front of a thousand of his men... he must have a death wish!’

Ling Hao was so enraged by Ye Feng that his lips trembled. He glared at Ye Feng and said grimly, "Still acting so arrogant. But your arrogance ends today. I’m going to flay you alive."

Then he looked at the security guards and snarled, "Get him! And remember, leave him alive. I’m going to slice him up, piece by piece."

"Yes, sir!" the guards answered in unison and prepared to charge at Ye Feng.

Su Youning’s face turned white with fear. She looked at Ye Feng and yelled frantically, "Don’t worry about me! Just run! Or you won’t be able to get away!"

Ye Feng looked at Su Youning and smiled. "If I leave, what will happen to you? Don’t forget, I’m your man. Do you think I’d abandon you and run when trouble starts? That’s not how I, Ye Feng, do things."

Su Youning looked at Ye Feng, dying from anxiety. ’Why is he so stubborn!’

Seeing Su Youning’s pale face, Ye Feng chuckled. He patted the back of her hand and said with a smile, "Ningning, don’t worry. You think these guys can touch us? Impossible."

The moment he finished speaking, Ling Hao glared at Ye Feng and spat through gritted teeth, "Can’t touch you? Still bragging at a time like this? Fine. I’ll show you what the Ling family is capable of. I’ll make you understand the price for offending the Ling family."

With that, he looked at the guards and roared, "Get him! Cripple him! Cripple him!"

Seeing the crowd surging toward them, Su Youning’s face went white. But she was powerless to help!

But just when she was at her wit’s end, a bone-chilling voice echoed from outside the crowd: "All of you, stop."

As the voice faded, a large man strode forward.

Hearing someone dare to oppose him, Ling Hao, who was already seething with rage, completely lost it. He spun around, glared at the newcomer, and roared, "Who the fuck do you think you are? What right do you have to tell me what to do..."

But in the next moment, he finally got a clear look at the newcomer, and a flicker of fear appeared in his eyes.

The newcomer was Xiaao Zhan, the wealthiest man of the Xiao family.

Seeing Xiaao Zhan, Ling Hao tried his best to sound calm. "Brother, what brings you here?"

But Xiaao Zhan ignored him completely, walked straight up to Ye Feng, and said respectfully, "Sir."

’Sir?’

BOOM!

Xiaao Zhan’s single word struck Ling Hao like a bolt of lightning.