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n1197 Isn’t it Embarrassing Enough?

nYe Feng’s hearing was extraordinary. He could hear the discussions of the people around him. He had a comprehensive understanding of this Shouka-kai.

nIt was not an exaggeration to say that they were heartless.

nThe Japanese man looked at him arrogantly. “Now you know how powerful our Shouka-kai is, right? I can see that your skills are not bad. As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me and apologize, I can take you in as my subordinate.”

nThen, he pointed at Xia Qiu and Sister Hong. “I can even arrange for you to film with the two of them and let you have a good time. How about that?”

nXia Qiu and Sister Hong’s hearts skipped a beat when they heard his words.

nAlthough Ye Feng had stood up for them earlier, and they were very touched, that was under the premise that he did not know the identity of these people, so he acted rashly.

nNow that he knew the background of this group of people, he probably did not dare to act rashly.

nNow that the other party had taken the initiative to extend an olive branch to him, and even offered such a big temptation, a normal person probably wouldn’t refuse, right?

nYe Feng turned around and looked at the two of them, then smiled at the man. “This condition is quite tempting. In that case, you must have taken many films before, right?”

nA smug smile appeared on the man’s face. “That’s true. If I meet a beautiful woman, I’ll go personally sometimes.”

n“There was a girl yesterday. She was so beautiful, and it was her first time. I was the one who popped her cherry myself…”

nWhen he talked about this matter, not only did he not feel ashamed, but he was even smug and showed off as if he had achieved something.

nYe Feng’s smile was filled with killing intent. “Oh, then I wonder how many girls have you harmed?”

nThe man tilted his head and thought for a while. “Then it’s hard to calculate. If not a hundred, it’s at least eighty. As long as you follow me, you’ll have plenty of such opportunities in the future.”

nYe Feng’s smile gradually turned cold. “You have harmed so many girls, you should be content with your life. You should slowly atone for your sins in the next half of your life.”

nThe man looked confused, not knowing what he meant.

nBut he knew it immediately.

nYe Feng kicked a dagger that had fallen to the ground and sent it flying.

nPuff!

nThe dagger pierced through the man’s groin, causing blood to spurt out.

nThe man first felt a chill in his crotch, and soon, a heart-wrenching pain came. It was a hundred times more painful than having his fingers broken just now.

n“Ah…”

nThe man clutched his crotch and screamed as he knelt on the ground. Blood flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.

nWhen the onlookers saw this scene, they were shocked and wanted to laugh. At the same time, they felt very refreshed.

nThis b*stard who had harmed so many girls was actually castrated?

nFor a lecherous person, this kind of punishment was probably a hundred times more painful than killing him, right?

nXia Qiu and Sister Hong also covered their mouths in shock. They felt very refreshed.

nIt seemed that the wicked needed to be tortured by the wicked. To deal with such shameless people, they had to use even more shameless methods.

nIn everyone’s eyes, Ye Feng had completely become a hero who helped the people get rid of evil. His image was extremely lofty.

nThe man was in so much pain that he almost fainted a few times, but an unforgettable hatred made him try his best to stay awake. “B*stard, I’m going to kill you with my own hands today!”

nHe stared at Ye Feng venomously as he spat out each word from between his teeth. Ignoring the pain in his fingers, he took out his phone from his pocket and called someone.

nYe Feng looked at the time and frowned.

nNormally, he wouldn’t mind playing with them.

nHowever, he had already made an appointment with Feng Jianwu today, and it was almost time. It was better to cut the Gordian knot quickly.

nThinking of this, he immediately took out his phone and called Lu Daoquan.

nThe people from the Shouka-kai arrived very quickly.

nLooking from afar, a fleet of 40 to 50 motorcycles was heading over arrogantly.

nBehind the motorcade were more than ten black vans.

nThe entire convoy was like a flood of steel, giving off an oppressive feeling.

nThe cars on the road were so scared that they moved to the sides.

nSoon, the convoy arrived in front of them.

nWeng, weng, weng…

nA few motorcycles circled around Ye Feng, Xia Qiu, and the rest. The area was soon covered in black smoke.

n“Awoooo…”

nA group of hooligan-dressed men let out strange cries, enough to scare the wits out of many timid people.

nThere were at least two people sitting on each motorcycle, and there was a steady stream of people pouring out of the van. Soon, the area was surrounded by people.

nThere were at least 300 to 400 people from the Shouka-kai who had come this time. The scene was very spectacular.

nThose people who were originally watching were also surrounded, and they all complained endlessly. If they had known earlier, they would not have watched the show. They hoped that they would not be implicated.

nXia Qiu and Sister Hong had never seen such a scene before. Their faces turned pale.

nOnly Ye Feng’s expression remained the same. He looked coldly at the demonstration of the Shouka-kai.

nAt this time, a bald man wearing a black leather jacket walked out from the crowd. He first looked at his five subordinates lying on the ground, then turned to look at the man who was castrated by Ye Feng. His expression became uglier.

nWhen the man saw the baldy, it was as if he had seen his savior. “President, you have to avenge me!”

nThe bald man scratched his head. “Trash, there are so many of you and you can’t even beat him?”

nThe man’s face was full of tears. “This kid’s martial arts are very powerful. We’re not his match.”

nThe bald man could not be bothered to look at him again. He turned to look at Ye Feng. “These subordinates of mine were all injured by you?”

nYe Feng nodded. “Yes.”

nThe bald man narrowed his eyes. “Do you know that they are from the Shouka-kai?”

nYe Feng nodded again. “I knew after the fight.”

nThe bald man nodded. “Although it’s understandable, you’ve hurt so many of my men. I can’t just sit by and do nothing. How about this? If you break an arm or a leg, I’ll spare your life.”

nThe man beside him was instantly annoyed. “President, he injured so many of our people, and… He even castrated me. I can’t let him off. He must die today.”

nThe bald man looked at him coldly. “Shut up. Haven’t you embarrassed yourself enough?”

nAlthough the man was full of resentment, under his gaze, he finally shut up.

nThe bald man looked at Ye Feng again. “Alright, hurry up and do it.”

nYe Feng stared at the bald man with interest. “Aren’t you going to ask about the cause of this matter first? You were the ones who were in the wrong in this matter first…”

nThe bald man raised his hand to interrupt him. “Right or wrong is not important to me. What’s important is that I’m stronger than you, so you have to listen to me.”

nWhen Ye Feng heard his words, his smile became even brighter. “Just because you are strong, you can do whatever you want?”

nThe bald man spread his hands. “Of course, is there a need to ask? This is a world where the strong preys on the weak. I’m stronger than you, so I have the final say. If you are stronger than me, then you have the final say.”

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