Chapter 57: The Blood-handed Butcher of Jiangcheng’s 6 Great Masters

Chapter 57: Chapter 57: The Blood-handed Butcher of Jiangcheng’s 6 Great Masters

Ye Feng’s calm voice cut through. "Cui the Louse, you think you’re qualified to teach me how to live?"

Cui the Louse?

The bald man froze for a second before it clicked. He glared at Ye Feng and roared, "You bastard, how dare you use Master San’s nickname! You’ve got a real death wish. I bet you won’t live to see the end of tonight. I swear it..."

The moment the words left his mouth, Cui Biao’s furious roar erupted from the phone: "Hey, Leopard, you bastard! How dare you provoke our boss? Are you trying to get yourself killed?!

You’re not my brother, you’re my fucking ancestor! You’re King Yama himself, here to take my goddamn life..."

The bald man stood frozen with the phone in his hand, dumbstruck. He never would have imagined that the person standing in front of him was his own boss’s boss.

He couldn’t take it anymore. His legs gave out, and he fell to his knees before Ye Feng with a THUD, kowtowing repeatedly as he shrieked:

"My lord! I was blind! I had eyes but couldn’t see Mount Tai! I actually offended you! I’m kowtowing to apologize, please, spare me!"

Ye Feng patted his face and said calmly, "Don’t be so arrogant in the future. Got it?"

"Boss, I get it! I totally get it!" The bald man knocked his head against the ground like a pestle grinding garlic.

Without giving him a second glance, Ye Feng got into his car and drove off toward the Riverside Villa district.

But he hadn’t driven far when his phone rang urgently. Ye Feng picked it up and saw it was Wang Luyao.

It hit him instantly. ’Fuck, Wang Luyao is still waiting for me at the hotel!’

Ye Feng answered the phone and said with a smile, "Wait for me, I’m on my way..."

But before he could finish, a man’s cold voice came from the other end. "Ye Feng, is it?"

"Who is this? Why do you have Wang Luyao’s phone?" Ye Feng immediately sat bolt upright.

A sinister voice hissed through the phone: "Me? The Blood-handed Butcher.

Ye Feng, if you want to see your woman again, get to the South Suburbs Slaughterhouse. Now. You have half an hour. After that, you can come collect her corpse."

With that, the line went dead.

Ye Feng held the phone, his expression turning frigid and his eyes filling with killing intent. ’Touching my friends? They’ve got some nerve.’

Ye Feng hung up and was about to turn around when a Range Rover sped toward him and screeched to a halt.

Cui Biao jumped out of the car and jogged to Ye Feng’s window, forcing a smile. "Boss, it’s my fault for not managing my men properly. I let that blind fool Lin Bao offend you. I apologize on his behalf. Please, don’t be angry!"

Ye Feng shook his head. "It’s already over. Your timing is perfect. You know the area. Take me to find someone."

He then got out of his car and sat in the passenger seat.

"You got it!" Hearing that Ye Feng wasn’t holding a grudge, Cui Biao chirped happily. He quickly got in, started the engine, and looked at Ye Feng. "Boss, where are we headed?"

"The South Suburbs. The slaughterhouse! I’m going to settle a score with someone called the Blood-handed Butcher!"

Ye Feng said calmly.

When Cui Biao heard this, his hands jerked so hard he almost drove the car into a ditch. He turned to Ye Feng and exclaimed in shock, "Boss, why on earth would you want to go there? How did you get crosswise with the Blood-handed Butcher?"

Seeing Cui Biao’s reaction, Ye Feng turned to him. "What? Is this Blood-handed Butcher someone you don’t mess with?"

Cui Biao nodded frantically. "Boss, the Blood-handed Butcher is a real piece of work. You’ve heard of the six great masters of Jiangcheng, right? Well, the Blood-handed Butcher is one of them, ranked fourth.

Even though he’s ranked fourth, he’s the one who strikes the most fear into people’s hearts.

The Butcher is only a high-level Martial Master, but he’s a god with that boning knife of his. As long as he has that knife in his hand, even the three masters ranked ahead of him would have a headache dealing with him!

What’s even more terrifying is his cruelty.

Five years ago, just because some guy hit on his wife, he not only flayed his wife alive, slice by slice, but he also wiped out the other guy’s entire family.

Seventeen people! From an eighty-year-old mother down to a crying, helpless infant—not a single one was spared!

But he’s a diagnosed psychopath. He used that to escape legal punishment, and now he’s still living freely!

Even though it’s been five years, the incident is still seared into everyone’s memory. That’s why almost no one in all of Jiangcheng is willing to provoke him.

The South Suburbs Slaughterhouse has pretty much become a forbidden zone. Even my men usually avoid the place. To be honest, I’m terrified of him too. I don’t know how you ended up on his bad side, Boss."

Ye Feng enunciated each word clearly: "He kidnapped my friend, Wang Luyao!"

When Cui Biao heard this, his eyes widened. "That motherfucker! He dared to touch the Boss’s woman! Even if it costs me my life, I’ll fucking take him down today."

With that, he slammed his foot on the gas. The engine roared to life, and the car shot off toward the South Suburbs Slaughterhouse.