Chapter 320: I’m Asking You: Do You Submit?

Chapter 320: Chapter 320: I’m Asking You: Do You Submit?

The bald man behind them looked on, his eyes instantly lighting up. He stared at Ye Feng and growled through gritted teeth:

"You scum, do you have any idea what Master Wei’s cultivation is? Let me tell you: Tier One Martial Immortal! In all of Malaysia, a cultivation level like that is enough to rank in the top ten.

The fact that you’ve forced him to act today means you should feel honored, even in death!"

Ye Feng, still sitting there with a toothpick dangling from his lips, scoffed, "A Tier One Martial Immortal? What a joke!"

"You..." Hearing Ye Feng’s sheer arrogance, Wei Qinglong’s face turned livid with rage. He glared at Ye Feng and growled through gritted teeth:

"Now I’ll show you just how terrifying a Tier One Martial Immortal can be! You’re not going anywhere!"

With that, he raised his right palm and brought it smashing down toward Ye Feng’s heart.

The palm hadn’t even landed, but the force of its descent arrived first. The tyrannical pressure sent the tables and chairs behind them flying. They smashed against the walls, exploding into countless pieces. Wood fragments and splinters filled the air! The sight was terrifying.

Du Lei’s face had turned deathly pale. Wei Qinglong himself was taking action. ’How can Ye Feng possibly survive?’ From behind, he cried out helplessly:

"Master Wei, don’t be angry! Whatever it is, we can talk it over..."

But his words were utterly useless. Wei Qinglong’s palm didn’t pause for a second as it smashed down toward Ye Feng’s heart.

Du Lei sighed from the back. "Ye Feng, after you die, I’ll make sure your body is sent back home. It’s all I can do for you!"

Before Du Lei could finish, the bald man beside him cut him off with a sneer. "You want to leave a body behind? In your dreams. He’ll be ripped to pieces today. Besides, that woman with him is quite a looker. I’ll be happy to take her off his hands..."

He wasn’t finished speaking when he saw Ye Feng’s right hand shoot out and press down on the top of Wei Qinglong’s head. Ye Feng snorted coldly, "Kneel."

In the next moment, the bald man watched, wide-eyed, as Wei Qinglong’s legs gave out and he actually knelt before Ye Feng.

At this, not only was the bald man stunned, but everyone from the Cyan Dragon Gang was stunned as well.

Who was Wei Qinglong? The leader of the Cyan Dragon Gang! An absolute master at the level of a Tier One Martial Immortal! He was a renowned figure in all of Malaysia. Yet he couldn’t even withstand a single move from Ye Feng before being forced to his knees. ’This... how is this possible?!’

Du Lei stared at Ye Feng, completely dumbfounded. ’My God, he’s that much of a badass?’

Ye Feng looked at Wei Qinglong and said calmly, "Do you submit?"

Wei Qinglong struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he fought, he couldn’t break free from Ye Feng’s control. Veins bulged on his neck from sheer fury and effort.

Who was he? He was the leader of the Cyan Dragon Gang, a man who could summon tens of thousands of underlings with a single word! A man who could make the entire city of Jilong tremble with a stomp of his foot! But today, he was being pinned to the ground by Ye Feng like some random stray and forced to submit?

If he could stomach this humiliation, how could he ever show his face in Jilong again? How could he survive in Malaysia?

So, he strained his neck and roared, "Scum! You want me to submit to you? You’re not worthy! You may have some skills, but so what? Even if you’re tough as iron, you can’t fight an army.

I’m telling you, I have men! I refuse to believe you can kill every single brother in the Cyan Dragon Gang! As long as one of us still stands, my brothers will take your head!"

With that, he bellowed, "Brothers, get him! Even if we have to wear him down, we’ll kill him right here! I want him to know that no one messes with the Cyan Dragon Gang!"

The bald man behind him roared, "Brothers, with me! Let’s take care of this scum!"

With that, he led a crowd of machete-wielding men and charged toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng just chuckled. He suddenly raised his right hand, and in an instant, a gigantic palm appeared in the air. The palm radiated an immense pressure that enveloped everyone present, making it difficult for them to even breathe.

The bald man and the others saw the palm, and their expressions changed instantly. They all sensed the danger and wanted to retreat, but to their horror, they discovered they were trapped. It felt as if a ten-thousand-ton boulder was crushing them from above; forget escaping, even standing up became incredibly difficult. They could only watch in terror as the palm, dozens of feet wide, came crashing down.

With a deafening BOOM, the machete-wielding men at the door watched in horror as the several hundred people at the front of the charge were slapped directly into the concrete floor, turned into meat paste.

Those who remained stared at Ye Feng, the hair on their bodies standing on end.

’Is... is he even human?’

Then, Ye Feng looked at Wei Qinglong, still kneeling on the ground, and calmly asked, "Do you submit?"

Wei Qinglong’s face was now utterly pale.

His eyes darted around, and he quickly shouted, "I submit! I submit!"

Only then did Ye Feng nod. He looked at Wei Qinglong and spoke calmly, "Do you know why I’m not killing you?

I’ll tell you. I want you to inform your men not to bother Li Yao again. She’s my little sister. Understand?"

"Understood! Understood!" Wei Qinglong nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Only then did Ye Feng release him. He said in a cold voice, "Listen to me carefully. If a single person from the Cyan Dragon Gang comes to harass Li Yao’s shop again, I will slaughter your entire gang. If two people dare to come, I will exterminate your entire clan. Now, get lost."

Wei Qinglong’s face was ashen. He didn’t dare make a peep. He gathered his men and scurried away in disgrace.

Li Yao looked at Ye Feng, unable to believe her eyes.

’A major figure like Wei Qinglong was just sent packing by Ye Feng, just like that?’

After a long moment, she finally snapped out of it. She rushed to Ye Feng’s side and exclaimed excitedly, "Big Brother, you’re amazing! You actually drove away the Cyan Dragon Gang! This is wonderful!"

Just then, Du Lei, his face ashen, shouted from behind, "Wonderful? Wonderful my ass!

Li Yao, you might not know who backs Wei Qinglong, but I do! Let me tell you, it’s the Commandery Princess of Malaysia, Xia Yanran!

This Xia Yanran is savage and vindictive! You could say the only reason Wei Qinglong dares to be so arrogant in Jilong is because Xia Yanran has his back. After suffering such a huge loss today, he’ll never let it go. What do you think will happen when he goes crying to Xia Yanran?"

Hearing this, Li Yao’s face turned pale as a sheet. She never imagined Wei Qinglong had connections that terrifying.

But Ye Feng, standing beside her, spoke with contempt, "It’s just Xia Yanran. Nothing to be scared of!"

Du Lei was practically apoplectic. "I’m telling you, Ye Feng, did you not understand what I just said?! Let me repeat myself. Xia Yanran! She’s the Commandery Princess of Malaysia! With a single word, she can mobilize an army!

You’ve got some skills, I’ll give you that, but can you take a cannon blast? I don’t think so! Even gods are afraid of guns!

Listen to me. Before Xia Yanran gets here, you need to hurry back to the Great Xia Empire. Otherwise, you really won’t be able to leave.

I can use the embassy’s private jet to get you out of here. Go, quickly!"

After listening to Du Lei, Ye Feng looked at him and asked with a smile, "Durex, I messed with you so much earlier. Don’t you hate me? And now you’re trying to help me escape?"