Chapter 269: If I Ever See You Again, I’ll Exterminate Your 9 Clans

Chapter 269: Chapter 269: If I Ever See You Again, I’ll Exterminate Your 9 Clans

At his side, Chen Yun’Er finally reacted. She looked at Ye Feng, her face pale as she cried out:

"Ye Feng, how could you be so reckless? You actually hit him! Do you know who he is? He’s Zhao Jinlong, the son of the current Minister of Justice, Minister Zhao Yu! Now that you’ve beaten his son, do you think Zhao Yu will let you off? You have to understand, even I have to be wary of Zhao Yu, not to mention he’s also..."

Before Chen Yun’Er could finish, she was cut off by Ye Feng’s cold laughter. "Who the hell is Zhao Yu? He dared to touch my senior sister. Even if the Jade Emperor himself came, I’d still grind him into the dust!"

Zhao Jinlong stared at Ye Feng, grinding his teeth as he spoke. "Good. Your arrogance knows no bounds. Just wait until my father gets here. We’ll see you on your knees begging for mercy. Just you wait and see how he’ll kill you..."

Before Zhao Jinlong could finish his sentence, Ye Feng’s right foot shot up and kicked him squarely in the crotch.

With two dull thuds, Zhao Jinlong let out a bloodcurdling scream. He collapsed to the ground, curling up like a shrimp, his body convulsing uncontrollably.

Ye Feng spoke coolly, "Annoying."

Everyone on the scene was dumbfounded. ’He’s really trying to kill Zhao Jinlong!’

Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed from outside. Soon, a group of people flooded in. The man at the lead, a middle-aged man in official robes, had a stern and dignified expression. The moment he appeared, the oppressive aura of a man in high authority instantly filled the air.

The newcomer was none other than the Great Xia Empire’s Minister of Justice, Zhao Yu.

When the henchman saw Zhao Yu, he immediately burst into tears and shouted, "Master, come quickly! Not only has the young master been disfigured, but he’s also been castrated! They’re trying to beat him to death!"

Zhao Yu looked down and saw Zhao Jinlong lying there, covered in blood and convulsing. He let out a tragic cry, "My son!"

He staggered over and cradled Zhao Jinlong in his arms. Seeing his son’s horrific state, Zhao Yu’s face turned ashen with rage, and his body trembled. "What happened? What happened?"

The man in the tracksuit quickly went over and briefly explained what had transpired.

Zhao Yu roared in fury, "How dare you beat my son, Zhao Yu’s son, into this state! This is a slap in the face! You’re trying to grind my reputation into the mud!"

Chen Yun’Er stepped forward and explained to Zhao Yu, "Minister Zhao, what happened today wasn’t our fault. It was your son who was in the wrong for harassing my sister first..."

"Shut your mouth!" Before Chen Yun’Er could finish, Zhao Yu rudely cut her off. He stared at Chen Yun’Er, his teeth clenched, and spat:

"No wonder he’s so arrogant. So you’re the one backing him up! The leader of the Dragon Clan is indeed formidable, but I am not afraid of you. Piss me off, and I’ll take you down too! Just try me!"

"You..." Chen Yun’Er’s pretty face turned cold in an instant.

"’You’ what? Chen Yun’Er, I’m telling you right now, I’m going to find someone to kill that bitch, and as for the one who hit my son, I’ll have him suffer death by a thousand cuts!"

Hearing such unreasonable and tyrannical words, Mu Qingyun and the others trembled with anger.

But at that moment, a calm voice sounded from behind Zhao Yu. "You’re quite arrogant!"

Ye Feng had finally spoken.

Hearing someone dare to speak to him so disrespectfully, Zhao Yu flew into a rage. He whipped his head around, glared at Ye Feng standing behind him, and roared:

"Who the fuck do you think you are, acting so brazen in front of me? Believe it or not, I’ll kill you..."

But as soon as the words left his mouth, he finally recognized Ye Feng. He instantly went silent, like a strangled rooster.

The man in the tracksuit next to him didn’t notice Zhao Yu’s strange reaction. He pointed a finger at Ye Feng and yelled, "Master, that’s the bastard who crippled the young master! Kill him, kill him quickly!"

Behind them, Mu Qingyun’s face paled. ’This isn’t going to end well!’

However, what happened next made her eyes go wide. Zhao Yu suddenly spun around and slapped the man in the tracksuit hard across the face, roaring in fury:

"I’ll kill you if you dare spout any more of that fucking nonsense!"

The tracksuit-clad man was completely stunned. He stared at Zhao Yu in a daze, unable to believe his eyes.

’Did he take the wrong medicine or something? Why is he turning on his own people?’

But what happened next was something he could barely believe. Zhao Yu turned back, walked up to Ye Feng, and spoke with a fawning smile:

"It was my son who was blind and failed to recognize the Prince Consort. He has offended you. I apologize on his behalf!"

The man in the tracksuit froze on the spot as if struck by lightning. ’Heavens, this person is the Prince Consort! We really picked a fight with the wrong person today!’

At that moment, Ye Feng slapped Zhao Yu across the face. He spoke calmly, "So you’re the one who wanted to give me death by a thousand cuts?"

Zhao Yu’s face swelled up from the slap, but he didn’t dare to resist. His voice trembled as he cried out:

"Prince Consort, I was wrong!"

Ye Feng backhanded him with another slap. "And you’re the one who wanted to find someone to kill my senior sister?"

Feeling the undisguised killing intent from Ye Feng, Zhao Yu was terrified out of his wits. His legs gave out, and he dropped to his knees with a thud before Ye Feng, shrieking:

"Prince Consort, I truly didn’t know she was your senior sister! I wouldn’t have dared, not even if you gave me a hundred times the courage!

Prince Consort, my disobedient son was blind to have offended you. I will give you a proper account today!"

With that, he rushed over to Zhao Jinlong and began punching and kicking him furiously.

Already severely injured, Zhao Jinlong saw his own father attacking him. The combination of pain and rage was too much, and he fainted.

Only then did Zhao Yu stop. He returned to Ye Feng, quickly knelt again, and said:

"Prince Consort, I will take him home and discipline him properly. I’ll make sure he never causes trouble again!"

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Yu and said in a cold voice, "Is he the one at fault? No. The root of the problem is you!

Zhao Yu, is it? If you can’t even control your own son, what right do you have to hold the position of Minister of Justice? Go back and submit your resignation. Then, get the hell out of the Imperial Capital. If I ever see you again, I’ll have your entire clan exterminated!"

Zhao Yu let out a terrified whimper and collapsed to the floor like a spineless dog, utterly petrified as if he were a statue of wood and clay.

It took him a long while to come to his senses. He struggled to his feet and, along with his entourage, staggered away, carrying the unconscious Zhao Jinlong.

Once outside, Zhao Jinlong opened his eyes. He looked at Zhao Yu and roared in fury, "You actually helped him beat me! Is he your son, or am I?"

Zhao Yu looked at Zhao Jinlong, his face pale as he said:

"Son, do you think I wanted to hit you? It broke my heart. Every blow that landed on you was a pain in my own heart!

But if I hadn’t hit you today, do you think you’d still be alive?"

Zhao Jinlong stared at Zhao Yu, his eyes widening.

"Dad... is that bastard really so terrifyingly powerful that even you, the great Minister of Justice, can’t handle him?"