?58: Chapter 59: They Aren’t Even Qualified to Sweep Floors in Kunlun 58: Chapter 59: They Aren’t Even Qualified to Sweep Floors in Kunlun “Thump!” Yang Gang knelt on the ground facing Xiong Fei and said, “Pre, predecessor, I’m sorry, I was wrong!”

    “Your life is not in my hands, but in the hands of our young master!” Xiong Fei sneered.

    What?

    Your young master!

    Yang Gang swallowed silently and raised his head to look at Ye Wudao.

    My God, if this predecessor’s cultivation is already terrifying, who then is his young master?

    I actually offended such a terrifying figure!

    Yang Gang slapped himself fiercely while kneeling to apologize, weeping bitterly.

    “This young master, I deserve to die.

    I failed to discipline properly, letting my brute of a son do such a thing, I should have killed him long ago!”

    “You also know the good deeds he has done?

    Bullying men and women in broad daylight, harming girls,” Ye Wudao’s gaze was icy cold.

    Boom!

    Yang Gang’s body trembled, it’s over!

    I’ve let it slip!

    “Young master, how should this man be dealt with?” Xiong Fei asked.

    “Kill him, to rid the people of a scourge!” Ye Wudao said indifferently.

    “Yes!” Xiong Fei nodded.

    “Brother Xiong, hold your anger.

    He is after all the captain of our Tenglong security team.

    Consider it for the sake of Buddha rather than the monk and please show mercy.” Old Huang began to plead only to see Ye Wudao suddenly speak, “Wait!”

    “What is it, young master?” Xiong Fei asked.

    “Killing him is too lenient, cripple his cultivation!” Ye Wudao said coldly.

    “No!”

    “Don’t!” Yang Gang screamed.

    Crippling his cultivation would be even worse than killing him!

    He had made many enemies usually due to Tenglong Auction House!

    If his cultivation were crippled, he would definitely not survive the next day!

    Xiong Fei grabbed Yang Gang’s head with one hand, and a terrifying surge of True Qi erupted from his palm, instantly breaking Yang Gang’s meridians.

    “Ah!” Yang Gang spat out blood, his cultivation completely destroyed.

    “It’s done, young master!” Xiong Fei said with a smile.

    Ye Wudao nodded.

    “Let’s go!”

    Seeing Yang Gang’s fate, Old Huang coldly said, “It’s better to live poorly than to die well!”

    “Old Huang, next time you need to discipline your people!” Xiong Fei said coldly.

    “Yes, yes!” Old Huang nodded with a smile, looking at Xiong Fei’s broken leg, his eyes filled with shock as he asked, “Brother Xiong, long time no see, what happened to your leg?”

    After all, for someone of his level, it’s hard to even bleed, let alone become a cripple.

    “Don’t ask about things you shouldn’t!” Xiong Fei’s gaze was icy cold.

    “Yes, yes, I understand!” Old Huang quickly nodded, making a gesture of invitation, “Please!”

    “Young master, please!” Xiong Fei looked towards Ye Wudao.

    Young master?!

    Old Huang then turned to look at Ye Wudao, his eyes filled with shock.

    “May I ask who this young master is?”

    “Old Huang, don’t ask about things you shouldn’t!” Xiong Fei’s gaze was indifferent.

    “Yes, yes, my apologies, please, please!” Old Huang showed respect.

    “Young master?”

    “Don’t ask about things you shouldn’t!” Xiong Fei’s gaze was indifferent.

    “Yes, yes, please, please!” Old Huang quickly made a gesture of invitation.

    “Hmm.” Ye Wudao, holding the hands of two women, tossed the keys of the Wuling Hongguang car in front of Yang Gang and said indifferently, “Park my car where it should be parked!”

    “Yes, predecessor, I will definitely park your vehicle in the most conspicuous spot!” Yang Gang knelt on the ground, shaking hands as he received the ordinary key, which in his eyes was a treasure shining with golden light!

    Watching Ye Wudao and others enter the auction house, Yang Gang finally stood up, his face dark and terrifyingly grim, as though he could wring water from it.

    “Godfather, I, I was wrong...” Yin Jie trembled as he looked at Yang Gang, and just one glance at Yang Gang’s eyes made him feel chill to the bone.

    “If you’re wrong, you must pay the price!” Yang Gang said, grabbing Yin Jie’s neck with one hand and lifting him like a little chicken.

    “God, godfather, no, don’t kill me, I am your favorite son!” Yin Jie struggled continuously, his face turning purplish, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

    “Godfather, please spare Yin Jie this time!” a glamorous woman pleaded from the side.

    Bang!

    Yang Gang kicked the woman, knocking her out cold.

    “Do you know, if it weren’t for Old Huang arriving in time to save my life, I would not only be out of a job, I might have died!” Yang Gang stated word by word; “All these years, have I not treated you well?”

    “Godfather treated me better than my own father, godfather, please let go, spare me, I, I can’t breathe...” Yin Jie trembled as he spoke.

    Bang!

    Yang Gang violently threw him to the ground.

    “Thank you, godfather, for sparing my life, I will never make the same mistake again!” Though Yin Jie was dizzy from the fall, he still knelt on the ground to express his gratitude.

    “You won’t have another chance!”

    Yang Gang instructed his subordinates; “Make an end of him, and throw him into the mass graves tonight to feed the wild dogs!”

    “Yes!” Several subordinates took the order.

    “No, don’t, don’t!” Yin Jie screamed, but what awaited him was the most tragic fate.

    ...

    The scene shifts to the auction house.

    “Brother Xiong Fei, please!” Old Huang made a welcoming gesture.

    Soon, a group of people arrived at the auction hall.

    Tenglong Auction House was already overcrowded, gathering officials and the wealthy, celebrities, and a great number of prestigious martial artists from Jiang Hai Province.

    “Wow, so many people!” Xu Yuanyuan was amazed.

    Su Yueli looked at the vast auction hall, already packed with people, and frowned; “Where should we sit?”

    “Hehe, Miss, there is no need to worry.

    Our Tenglong Auction House has five floors, with a five-star membership system, offering different treatments.

    You are a friend of Mr.

    Xiong, sit in the luxurious box on the fourth floor!” Old Huang said smiling.

    “The lowest requirement for a one-star member is Innate martial art status, only allowing them to sit in the auction hall!”

    “Two-star members must be Innate martial artists and can enjoy the hard-box on the second floor!”

    “Three-star members must be Dark Energy martial artists and can enjoy the soft box on the third floor!”

    “Four-star VIPs must be Transforming Energy martial artists and are entitled to sit in the luxurious box on the fourth floor, and they enjoy a 10 percent discount!”

    “What about five-star VIPs?” Xu Yuanyuan asked curiously from the side.

    “Hehe, five-star VIPs, they are the real big shots!” Old Huang’s expression became dreamy; “In our Jiang Hai Province, only the four great families of Jiang Hai Province are four-star members.

    The count of five-star VIPs can be numbered on one hand, they are all greatly influential personalities that should not be offended, including the masters of the three major martial arts schools of Jiang Hai Province.”

    Hiss!

    Everyone gasped in surprise!

    The requirements are indeed high!

    “Young Master, let’s go!” Xiong Fei said.

    Ye Wudao nodded.

    Soon, the group arrived at the fourth-floor box.

    Just then, a subordinate hurriedly ran over; “Old Huang, please step aside, someone needs to see you!”

    “Don’t you see I am attending to a four-star member?” Old Huang’s gaze darkened.

    “Please listen to me...” The subordinate whispered into his ear.

    What?!

    Upon hearing this, Old Huang’s face changed drastically; “Brother Xiong Fei, two five-star VIPs have arrived at our Tenglong Auction House today, I must take my leave first!”

    “Young Master, I have brought shame upon you.

    Once I recover my abilities, I’ll also be a five-star VIP, and I will invite you to the fifth-floor box for tea,” Xiong Fei said, blaming himself.

    Watching Old Huang’s hurried departure, Ye Wudao scoffed; “Cut, what’s so great about that?

    Those guys sitting on the fifth floor wouldn’t even qualify as sweepers in ‘Kunlun’!”