Chapter 185: He’s Just a Scumbag

Chapter 185: Chapter 185: He’s Just a Scumbag

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiang’s eyebrows shot up. He stared at the old man in the long gown and said, word by word, "The one who challenged our Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association—was it him?"

"Yes!" The old man in the long gown nodded.

"The one who killed several of my Vajras—was it him?" Wang Qiang asked again.

"Correct. It was still him." The old man in the long gown nodded again.

Wang Qiang instantly exploded. He SLAMMED a hand on the table and roared, "He’s already shitting all over our Martial Arts Association! Why the hell aren’t we crushing him? Are we saving him for the holidays?

"Butler, pass on my orders immediately! Gather our men! If I don’t beat the shit out of him today, I’ll take his last name!"

The butler heard this and quickly shook his head. "Young Master, do you have any idea who this Ye Feng is? He’s not only the Young Pavilion Master of the Dragon King Pavilion, but he’s also the Young Building Master of the Hundred Flowers Building..."

Before he could finish, Wang Qiang cut him off angrily, "I don’t give a damn who he is! If he dares to provoke my Martial Arts Association, he deserves to be swatted dead! You, go and gather the men for me right now! Gather the men!"

With that, he clasped his hands behind his back and strode outside.

The butler’s face turned pale with fright. He rushed over to block Wang Qiang’s path, shouting anxiously, "Young Master, please don’t be reckless! The President knows everything about the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association being challenged and the Vajras being eliminated.

"But not only did he not send more people to deal with Ye Feng, he explicitly told me not to! He said he needs to report this matter to his superiors. Even the President is being this cautious. It means there must be something extraordinary about this Ye Feng. Please, I beg you, don’t be impulsive!"

Wang Qiang sneered, "My dad is just too cautious. The only reason that Ye Feng dares to be so arrogant is because he’s relying on the Dragon King Pavilion. If he pisses me off today, I’ll tear down the entire Nanjun Dragon King Pavilion along with him!"

The butler’s face went white again. He cried out, "Young Master, you mustn’t! It will cause a huge disaster! How about we call the President and report this to him first?"

"Oh, spare me." Before the butler could finish, Wang Qiang cut him off rudely. "Who is our Martial Arts Association afraid of? You’re just like my dad, always too damn cautious. If you weren’t, our Association would have been running this whole Nanjun region by now! Tell me, where is Ye Feng?"

"He came to Nanjun and is staying at Hundred Herbs Hall. But Young Master, you really can’t be reckless!" the butler shouted desperately.

But Wang Qiang was already striding out the door. His nonchalant voice drifted back, "Well then, today I’ll let you see just how I’m going to dismantle his little doghouse."

Seeing the headstrong Wang Qiang leave, the butler’s expression changed drastically. He quickly picked up his phone and made a call. "Luo Jingang, the Young Master is heading to Hundred Herbs Hall. Go and protect him."

A confident voice replied from the other end, "Don’t you worry, Steward. As long as I’m here, the Young Master will be safe."

The butler heaved a long sigh of relief, but he still felt uneasy. He picked up his phone again and made another call, saying hurriedly, "President, here’s what’s happened..."

The words had barely left his mouth when a panicked shout came through the phone, "What? Qiang’er went to find Ye Feng? Dammit! Didn’t I tell you? There’s a big, oafish guy with Ye Feng who’s incredibly strong. Even I’m wary of him! How could you let him go? Why didn’t you stop him?"

The butler cried out bitterly, "President, you know the Young Master’s temper. I couldn’t have stopped him!"

"Dammit, this is bad! I’ll call him. I’ll talk him into coming back." The person on the other end spoke quickly and hung up.

The butler finally let out another long sigh of relief.

’With the President stepping in, Wang Qiang will have to come back no matter what.’

’The crisis has been averted!’

He sat down on the sofa and had just picked up his teacup when his phone rang urgently again. He glanced at the caller ID, answered immediately, and said with a smile, "Did the Young Master agree to come back...?"

But before he could finish, the voice on the other end cut him off frantically, "That damn brat already turned off his phone! I can’t get through! Butler, I order you to immediately lead all of the Association’s experts to protect the Young Master! I’ll head back as soon as I can, too. Listen to me, you will not allow anything to happen to the Young Master, or I’ll have your head!"

With that, he abruptly ended the call.

The butler leaped to his feet, threw his teacup aside, and ran outside, screaming, "Pass on my orders! All Martial Arts Association experts, assemble immediately! Right now! Move!"

...

「At Hundred Herbs Hall.」

At the entrance, a peerlessly beautiful woman in a white lab coat stood, gazing down the road with eyes full of expectation.

It was Su Youning.

Just then, Su Feng walked over. She looked at Su Youning with a frown and said, "Ningning, didn’t you say your chest was hurting? Why are you still standing out here?"

Su Youning looked at Su Feng and gave her a sweet smile. "Sister Feng, you called him, didn’t you? I’m waiting for him to come back!"

Seeing Su Youning’s sunny smile, Su Feng felt a sudden pang in her heart. She went over, took Su Youning’s hand, and asked with a frown, "Ningning, it’s only been a short while. Have you already accepted him?"

"Grandpa arranged the engagement. We can’t go back on our word!" Su Youning said bashfully, her pretty face flushing red.

Su Feng understood at once. This girl, as innocent as a blank slate, had had her heart completely captured by that good-for-nothing Ye Feng. She looked at Su Youning, sighed, and said, "I’ve looked into him. Not only does he already have three wives, but he’s also fooling around with that bitch from the Hundred Flowers Building. Ningning, he’s a total scumbag. He’s not worthy of you. Why don’t you reconsider?"

A flicker of sadness crossed Su Youning’s eyes, but she quickly shook her head and said, blushing, "Grandpa said we can’t go back on our word!"

Su Feng was about to say more, but just then, the ROAR of an engine echoed from the distance. Soon after, a car screeched to a halt in the parking lot in front of Hundred Herbs Hall.

Su Youning’s eyes lit up and she quickly turned, only to see a wine-red Ferrari supercar parked there. A bearded man got out, opened the passenger door, and a young man in a white Armani suit stepped out.

The newcomer was none other than the son of the Nanjun Martial Arts Association’s president, Wang Qiang.

Seeing it wasn’t Ye Feng, a flash of disappointment appeared in Su Youning’s eyes. She turned her head away and went back to eagerly watching the main road.

Wang Qiang walked toward Hundred Herbs Hall. As he passed Su Youning, he glanced at her casually. The next moment, his eyes went wide and he started drooling involuntarily.

Su Feng saw Wang Qiang’s greedy gaze, snorted coldly, and pulled Su Youning, preparing to head back inside Hundred Herbs Hall.

Wang Qiang finally snapped out of it. He swallowed hard and exclaimed, "Holy shit, I’ve never seen a woman this beautiful!"

With that, he took two steps forward, blocking Su Youning’s way. He grinned and said, "Hey beautiful, you’re a doctor here at Hundred Herbs Hall, right? I’m not feeling so well. Could you do me the favor of diagnosing me?"

Su Youning actually believed him. She looked at Wang Qiang and asked naively, "Where are you not feeling well?"

Wang Qiang pointed between his legs and said with a sly grin, "It’s this part that’s not feeling right. It won’t go down. Do you have any way to make it go down?"