CHAPTER 51: CHAPTER 49 THE WRATH OF THE WAR GOD

Ye Feng had never felt such humiliation before. The War God must not be insulted; today, these eight people were destined to die.

"You are all destined to die today. Across the Seven Continents and Four Seas of Earth, in the heavens and beneath the ground, no one will be able to save you. I said so!"

Originally, if someone really committed an offense, Ye Feng would have no opinion on them being treated this way.

But they had actually believed Qian Jia’s side of the story without even asking, biting down hard on the claim that Ye Feng had used force, and then proceeded to beat Ye Feng.

The mighty War God of Dragon Country was actually reduced to being covered in footprints by a few lackeys—how could such humiliation be tolerated?

Even if Ye Feng forgave them, the millions of warriors of the Southern Border wouldn’t agree!

"Ha ha ha~~~" The crowd gazed at Ye Feng, who was slumped in the corner, his face a mess, and burst into loud laughter, their eyes revealing contempt, not taking Ye Feng’s words to heart.

"Just you, powerful? You want us dead? What a joke you’re telling. Who do you think you are?" The disdain in the security captain’s eyes was evident, and his men mocked one after another, "No one in heaven or earth can save us, you say? What are you? Ridiculous!"

"This idiot must have had his brain damaged by our beating. Does he even know what he’s saying?"

At this moment, the crowd looked at Ye Feng’s expression as if they were looking at a fool, completely disbelieving his words.

"What’s going on here?" Just then, a deep and powerful voice echoed to everyone’s ears.

Everyone looked and saw an imposing old man walking toward them; it was none other than Sun Zhong, one of the casino managers who had crossed fists with Ye Feng.

Sun Zhong’s right hand was wrapped in a bandage. Although one arm was disabled, it added threefold to his fierce imposing presence.

"Elder Sun, someone here is causing trouble. He even tried to use force on a woman and has been taught a lesson by us, and now he says he’s going to kill us today. Isn’t it laughable?" said the security captain to Sun Zhong.

"Oh?" After hearing the security captain’s words, an icy look flashed in Sun Zhong’s eyes as he spoke lightly, "Let me see who it is that is so audacious and arrogant!"

"It’s this f*cking idiot!" The security captain pointed at Ye Feng in the corner.

At that moment, Sun Zhong looked over toward Ye Feng, and their eyes met.

"..." Sun Zhong immediately froze, his complexion turning extremely unsightly.

Sun Zhong knew differently; Ye Feng was at least a martial artist of the mid-stages of Inner Strength, perhaps even later stages, but how could he have been beaten to such an extent by a few commoners, so wretchedly?

"It’s him, Elder Sun. How shall we deal with him? We’ll leave it to your judgment!" The security captain and his subordinates looked to Sun Zhong for direction.

However, Sun Zhong stood there, staring at Ye Feng, not knowing what to say.

"Elder Sun, why aren’t you speaking? How will we deal with this little thief? Just say the word, and we’ll take care of him right away!" The security captain and several guards continuously clamored.

"Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye, how... how is it you?" Sun Zhong finally managed to speak with difficulty, stuttering his words out.

"What’s going on?" The people around were all taken aback, looking to Sun Zhong.

Everyone was incredibly surprised; Sun Zhong’s gaze at Ye Feng was clearly one of fear. It was apparent that Sun Zhong recognized Ye Feng.

The security captain and his men felt panicked, a foreboding sense of doom rising in their chests.

Just then, Ye Feng stood up, and the poison that had previously erupted had been completely suppressed by him.

"Kill them..." Ye Feng’s tone was icy to the extreme, the chilling aura instantly spreading down the entire corridor.

Ye Feng at that moment, seemed like a man from hell, and everyone actually felt as though they had been instantly plunged into the abyss, staring at Ye Feng in horror and shivering uncontrollably.

Sun Zhong was completely stunned by Ye Feng, with beads of sweat forming on his forehead and his back drenched, gripped by extreme fear.

"Who do you think you are? You think Elder Sun will kill us if you tell him to?" The security captain glared at Ye Feng, "A rapist like you still dares to..."

"Silence!" Ye Feng roared angrily.

At the end of his shout, Ye Feng raised his right hand. With a flick of his middle finger and thumb, a white energy chain shot out abruptly, stretched long, tearing through the air.

"Puttch~~" With a sound, a trail of blood lengthened as the white chain pierced directly through the captain’s shoulder.

"Ah~~" The security captain let out a heart-rending scream, his body flung backward, flying seven or eight meters before crashing to the ground. A huge bloody hole appeared in his shoulder, with blood continuously streaming out.

"Grand... Grand... Grandmaster!" In an instant, Sun Zhong understood; he had grossly underestimated Ye Feng. Ye Feng was not merely a martial artist with Inner Strength but a Grandmaster level martial artist.

True Essence projected outward, wounding from a distance, with such power—what else could it be if not a Grandmaster?

Sun Zhong was so frightened that he could barely stand.

...

All became quiet, staring at Ye Feng in horror. They could never have dreamed that Ye Feng possessed such terrifying strength. They couldn’t understand why, with such frightening power, Ye Feng hadn’t resisted earlier?

"Kill them, or I’ll kill you and then kill them..." Ye Feng’s tone was utterly calm.

"Damned bastard!" Sun Zhong roared angrily and suddenly leapt forward, reaching the security captain who was barely clinging to life on the ground in two bounds.

"Swoosh!" Quickly after, he stomped with one foot, aiming directly at the neck of the security captain.

"Crack~~" With a sound, the terrifying force completely crushed the security captain’s neck.

Blood kept gushing out, the captain’s eyes filled with pain, then blood overflowed continuously, and finally, his eyes closed, life extinguished.

"The Grandmaster must not be insulted! You dared to offend Mr. Ye, today you must die!" Sun Zhong bellowed loudly.

Upon hearing Sun Zhong’s words, those security personnel who had acted against Ye Feng began to panic, falling to their knees and begging for mercy, knowing full well they had truly offended someone untouchable this day.

"Mr. Ye, Elder Sun, please spare us, we really know we were wrong, please," the guards pleaded miserably in tears, wretched expressions on their faces, making Elder Sun feel a twinge of pity.

"Mr. Ye, perhaps you could lighten the punishment a bit? To die eight in one breath, this too..." Sun Zhong suggested.