There's a wall behind it, isn't there?

The doubts in his heart remained unresolved. He suspected life, because the fallen bricks had been smashed to pieces.

Ye Fengsheng's slap had already ignited a bit of anger, yet under the protection of the Spiritual Spirit, no one mentioned the wall. Master Zhu's head was still attached to his body, which was already a good return for his past good deeds!

"An inheritance from a non-immigrant, dare to come out and intimidate me?"

The speech was cold as Ye Fengsheng walked toward Master Chu in the rubble, speaking as he went, "You only need to fight for the Jade Marrow. Do you really think you are invincible in this world with these three torture methods?"

It turned out Ye Fengsheng had come to see Master Chu, raised his leg, and stepped on his chest. Standing tall, he said, "You are not merciful, yet you expect me to be merciful to you?"

"I will kill you today. If you don't inherit from the disciples, what can you do for me?"

As his voice dropped, Master Chu only felt his chest rapidly collapse. This enormous force was utterly irresistible, as if it were about to crush him into lime powder.

"Bah!"

Struggling to spit out the bloodied phlegm stuck in his throat, Master Chu reached out to grab Ye Fengsheng's foot, struggling to open his mouth, "Ye, Master Ye, spare my life!"

Later, he seemed to notice the indifference in Ye Fengsheng's eyes, and he tried to open his mouth, finally allowing Ye Fengsheng to grip his power, mixing blood foam and phlegm.

"I, I still have the Jade Marrow! I want to exchange the Jade Marrow for my life!"

A hint of interest appeared at the corner of his mouth. Ye Feng lowered his head to look at him. "How much do you want for your life?"

Mr. Chu saw hope for survival, struggling desperately from the brink of death, shouting to Ye Feng, "I, I still have two Jade Marrows, I want to give them all to Young Master Ye, and beg him to spare my life!"

"Two?"

Ye Fengsheng looked at her face, silently asking a few questions with his eyes.

The earlier suffocation once again enveloped his heart, and Master Chu hurriedly shouted, "No, no, I'll give you all of them!"

At this point, Ye Fengsheng retracted his foot, lifted his robe, and patted his shoulder. "That's right, if you so wish."

The heart pounded like a drum, causing Master Chu to experience tinnitus.

He was stunned for a long time before realizing he was looking at the three Jade Marrows in his hand, clenched into a fist.

For some reason, this cruel man had only taken one Jade Marrow, but the result of one and four was the same, as it severed his path back to the family.

More importantly, the humiliation in front of everyone was something unforgivable in this lifetime!

He wiped the blood off his mouth, eyes filled with hatred, and his tightly clenched fists trembled violently.

"Master Zhu, you must settle this with me today, or else..."

After the incident, Manager Su was preparing to ask King Chu what had happened today. Unexpectedly, the words he said were cut off by a slap from King Chu, sending him flying. He hit a wall hard, bones breaking, then slid to the ground soft as mud, his life or death unknown.

"Why should I explain to you, an ant, when in my life, I have been doing things?"

With a flick of his sleeve, he dragged his exhausted body out of the courtyard, staring intently.

No one could have imagined that the usual bidding for relics would lead to such a nerve-wracking situation as today's, nor could they imagine that today, they had experienced an inhuman war.

Just as they later realized they were discussing Ye Fengsheng's identity, that bright red Ferrari 488 was already on the highway.

"Mr. Ye, just now Master Zhu had four Jade Marrows in hand. Why did you only take one?"

In the end, he couldn't help himself. Qin Chaoyu cautiously inquired, "You shouldn't be merciful to such people!"

Ye Fengsheng looked at her, helplessly smiling. "Have you been holding back from asking me relevant questions since the beginning?"

Embarrassed, Qin Chaoyu hadn't realized her every move hadn't escaped Ye Feng's eyes, forcing her to give a sheepish smile.

"These are not Jade Marrows."

Having just extracted the Jade, Ye Fengsheng said, "At most, they can only be considered Jade tainted with spirits. They far from meet the conditions of Jade Marrow. You should know, even at the lowest third-level Jade Marrow, the Spiritual Spirit within is unified, though the Jade has the Spiritual Spirit, it remains mottled."

Seeming to understand, Qin Chaoyu simply nodded.

For her, such things could only be listened to by Ye Feng's voice, but she couldn't fully sense it, which was indeed a bit too difficult.

It was also clear Ye Fengsheng didn't elaborate with her, instead placing the Jade in the front passenger seat, saying, "Take this Jade back as a reference, and spend some time returning my third-level Jade Marrow."

"Very well!"

Qin Chaoyu nodded in agreement. From her perspective, she couldn't tell the difference between Jade and the so-called third-level Jade Marrow. It was just a reference. Since Ye Fengsheng said so, he would do it himself. As long as he was satisfied, the Qin Family could remain stable for a long time.

But once more...

Recalling Ye Feng's previous clap, Qin Chaoyu still felt a twinge of heartache, daring not to look at Ye Feng's voice again.

After all, the gap between them was too vast!

"Stop here, I have something to do. You head back first."

At the fork in the road, Ye Feng said loudly, so that the bright red Ferrari 488 pulled to the roadside.

Upon stepping off, Ye Fengsheng looked at the tea house with the "Jiyin" sign and walked in.

With the aroma of tea wafting, Ye Feng's voice was puzzled.

He wondered why these people, the least popular in society, always liked to find a tea house to conduct business. According to their habits, finding a sparse abandoned factory, helping each other, wasn't it more in line with their identity to be hackers?

Of course, this was Ye Fengsheng's opinion as an outsider. Those truly integrated into society with a certain status knew that, to some extent, benefits depended on negotiation. How many people and what they could accomplish were often both bargaining chips and capital.

Even if arrangements couldn't be made, the first choice wouldn't be to fight. Instead, they would select a morally respectable person to stand up and strive for peace.

Only when you and I are alive do Ye Fengsheng's ideal scenarios hold that kind of fire, and even the match's outcome may not be better, because no matter which side won, it ultimately resulted in a pyrrhic victory.

In this information society, a single phone call was enough to overwhelm both sides, so conflicting parties preferred resolving contradictions at the negotiation table.

"Who are you?"

After all, it was still a private area. As for Ye Fengsheng's unfamiliar face, the downstairs doorman's brother looked up to the Ou Family.

Simultaneously, on the third floor of Jiyin Tea House, Ding Zhen lay weakly in a pool of blood, eyes fixed on the sturdy man in a centipede shirt.

"You really think you can use downstairs K with Ye Fengsheng's help?"

Next to the tea table, the middle-aged man ridiculed Ding Zhen, "Jianghai City's family business was established with Master Ma. Youu Dingzhen is just a young man who joined the gang later. Master Kane gave you a place to survive. Didn't expect, your son isn't popular enough and wants to sit in Master Ma's position."

"You're not heavy, what do you think you count as? Want to step on my head, Seventh Bear?"

"Today Master Sun and Master Zhang came. I'm waiting for Ye Fengsheng's voice to appear. I know what he can do, and dare he meddle in our affairs of Jianghai City! Let you, a traitor, see if Ye Fengsheng's voice qualifies to support you!"