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Clang!
Ren Botao’s pent-up grievances all erupted at this moment, without any hesitation, dragging a chair beside him and smashing it viciously down on Feng Hanshao’s head.
Spurt! Spurt!
In the hall, Ren Botao used every tool he could find to beat Feng Hanshao with.
Feng Hanshao was so angry he could burst; damn it, I’m at least a Martial Emperor powerhouse, how did I suddenly become so pathetic?
He really wanted to resist, but what infuriated him was that, somehow, Ye Fan had used some method to completely seal all his Martial Arts Qi Force.
Therefore, facing Ren Botao’s venting, Feng Hanshao could only be beaten until he vomited blood and truly couldn’t resist at all.
Watching Feng Hanshao beaten until he lay on the ground like a dead dog, breathing out more than breathing in, Ren Botao finally took a long breath, “So arrogant! So full of yourself, weren’t you tough, huh? Stand up and bite me, damn it!”
Ye Fan saw Ren Botao had vented almost enough and, with a faint smile on his lips, he stepped forward, planting his foot on Feng Hanshao’s face, and looked down at him, “Young Master Feng, you shouldn’t have messed with me!”
Originally, the Ancient Martial Feng Family hadn’t participated in the plan to exterminate the Ye Family. After joining the action to suppress the Su Family, Ye Fan could have just punished them and let it go.
But today, Feng Hanshao called so many people, planning to completely eradicate him and take control of the Ren Family.
This feud had now thoroughly begun!
“Now it’s time to talk compensation! You bring so many people to go against my wife’s family, causing us severe mental damage. A compensation of ten billion for mental damage, not too much, right?”
Spurt!
Hearing Ye Fan’s words, Feng Hanshao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Damn it, what kind of crap mental suffering? Ten billion for mental damage compensation? Are you robbing me?
Although the foundations of Ancient Martial Families are very strong, ten billion is not a small amount for them!
“What, does Young Master Feng have an opinion?” Ye Fan stared indifferently at Feng Hanshao beneath his foot, “If Young Master Feng has any opinions, we can talk about it!”
As Ye Fan spoke, the Martial Arts Qi Force from his ankle involuntarily increased a bit, making the already severely injured Feng Hanshao beneath him struggle to breathe.
“No… no objections… Young Master Ye is right…” Ten billion was a lot, but it was worth it to exchange for his life.
“Now, that’s the right attitude! Besides ten billion, your Feng Family also needs to contribute a hundred Third Rank Elixirs, ten Fourth Rank Elixirs, and ten books of Advanced Martial Techniques. Any problems with that?” Ye Fan already had a plan in his heart; the power around him was still too weak.
Apart from the inheritance his mother left him, Ye Fan also wanted to build his own Direct Lineage Force.
Although Ye Fan could refine Elixirs himself, refining anything below Fifth Rank Elixirs was just too time-consuming.
Now that he had caught a fat sheep, he naturally had to shear it well!
“Damn it…” Feng Hanshao began to curse outright; how dare Ye Fan open such a huge maw?
A hundred Third Rank Elixirs, those ten Fourth Rank Elixirs, and those Martial Techniques were practically going to empty out what the Feng Family had accumulated over several generations!
But if they didn’t give it?
Wouldn’t that mean I’d lose my life?
So although Feng Hanshao had 120 reasons not to want to do it, he could only reluctantly agree through gritted teeth, “Fine!”
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Regardless, agree first and discuss later, the money could be given to Ye Fan up front. As for the elixir pills, once he left the Flower Capital and returned to the Ancient Martial World, what could Ye Fan do to him?
“Young Master Feng is decisive! Come on, make a call to your family to transfer the money and prepare the elixir pills!” Ye Fan handed over the phone to Feng Hanshao, who dialed his father’s number with a bitter face and quickly relayed the situation, “The money will be transferred immediately, but the elixirs will take some time to deliver…”
“Don’t worry, Young Master Ye, we will deliver the elixir pills and martial techniques as soon as possible! Can I go now?”
Feng Hanshao, struggling to stand up, looked at Ye Fan with anxiety on his face.
He truly didn’t dare to stay here any longer!
Nether Group was under Ye Fan’s control, and who knows what terrifying forces Ye Fan had behind him?
“No rush, no rush! Since the elixir pills will take some time to arrive, Young Master Feng can stay here with peace of mind. When the elixir pills arrive, you can naturally leave!” Ye Fan smiled wickedly and hooked his arm around Feng Hanshao’s neck.
Feng Hanshao was stunned!
Damn it!
From the beginning, Ye Fan had no intention of letting him leave before the elixir pills arrived!
Oh my god!
What should he do now?
“To make sure Young Master Feng can enjoy life without worries, I’ve thought of a great idea for you!” Ye Fan stared at Feng Hanshao, smiled wickedly, and suddenly, a powerful surge of Martial Arts Qi struck towards Feng Hanshao’s dantian.
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In an instant, Feng Hanshao’s dantian exploded into pieces.
“Ah… no…” Feng Hanshao felt his Martial Arts Qi rapidly draining from his body, his face despairing to the extreme.
He had practiced hard for so many years, and the Feng Family had spent almost all their cultivation resources on him, allowing him to achieve Martial Emperor level strength at such a young age.
Yet Ye Fan had destroyed his dantian, wasting all his efforts!
If he was lucky to escape with his life this time, the rest of his life would be that of a cripple, which would be more painful than death!
Feng Hanshao let out a pitiful scream from his mouth and immediately fainted.
The Tianji Pavilion expert beside Yu Qiang immediately took action, bowing to Ye Fan, “Young Master Ye, leave this to us!”
As Feng Hanshao was dragged away!
The marriage between Feng Hanshao and Ren Xueying turned into a joke, and all the guests present knew that the Ren Family was now on board with Ye Fan’s ship.
Sun Jiahong and Jin Mingliang, left in the middle of the hall, took the opportunity to slip into the crowd while Ye Fan was dealing with Feng Hanshao, and had already left the Ren Family Courtyard.
“Don’t worry, Young Master Ye, I have arranged for someone to follow those people just now. With a single command from you, Tianji Pavilion assassins can take their lives at any time!” Yu Qiang saw Ye Fan’s gaze and immediately stepped forward to report respectfully.
Ye Fan nodded, “Well done!” Ye Fan smiled sinisterly, his gaze piercing through the crowd toward the direction where Zhou Ming and Zhuang Chao were, “But those are just small fries, the real big fish are still in the hall!”
Although Zhou Ming and Zhuang Chao were well hidden in the crowd, let’s not forget that Ye Fan possessed the Myriad Gu Cauldron.
Using the Gu Emperor’s perception, Ye Fan had long noticed Zhuang Chao’s presence!
And that familiar aura on Zhou Ming’s body; Ye Fan immediately confirmed that Zhou Ming was the same person he had “killed” last time in Cloud City.
Zhou Ming was backed by the mysterious Holy Envoy Organization, and Ye Fan still couldn’t understand why Zhou Ming, whom he had clearly killed last time, had resurrected. Now that he had encountered him again, he had to catch him and ask for a clear explanation…