Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

Chapter 695: Family Wealth Depleted Spare Your Life


Thinking of her previous disdain and mockery towards Ye Qingfeng, a bone-chilling coldness swept through her entire body, leaving her completely rigid.

As for Zhang Yuting, who triggered all of this, she stood frozen in place, with Ye Qingfeng's voice echoing in her ears.

"What I'm going to do now is simply let you know how foolish your choice was!"

Her pretty face turned pale, her heart desolate, with an overwhelming fear surging within.

All eyes fell on Ye Qingfeng, and both Wu Sicong and the tall, strong man felt a cold chill running through them.

Wei Wuming stayed bent over, not daring to move an inch, no one knew the fear in his heart at that moment.

In front of everyone, Ye Qingfeng calmly stood up, causing Wei Wuming to sweat profusely, soaking his back, fearing that Ye Qingfeng might suddenly strike him dead on the spot with a single palm.

"Stand up!"

Ye Qingfeng spoke indifferently, and Wei Wuming felt as if he was granted amnesty, trembling as he stood up.

Ye Qingfeng looked at Zhong Peiling and the others, lightly wagging his finger.

"Don't talk to me about abilities and power, you're not qualified yet!"

He looked at Zhang Yuting, his eyes filled with coldness and endless mockery.

"Do you want to tell everyone again that you think you are so smart and satisfied your vanity-driven choice?"

Zhang Yuting, under Ye Qingfeng's gaze, took two steps back, all her previous firmness and arrogance gone, replaced with strong panic.

She had previously admitted that it was her choice, based on the confidence given by Wu Sicong and the Black Tiger Association, but now that Ye Qingfeng trampled the entire Black Tiger Association underfoot, even with Wei Wuming personally appearing, he could only humble himself with fear and respect, she found her previous remarks so ridiculous.

"A woman who was deceived by a good-for-nothing and still complacent about it, you're the first I've ever seen!"

Ye Qingfeng sneered mockingly, his cold gaze sweeping over Wu Sicong, making him stiffen all over.

"You, come over, kneel down!"

His voice was extremely cold, leaving no room for doubt, Wu Sicong looked at Wei Wuming with eyes full of appeal.

"The War God told you to kneel, hurry up and kneel, didn't you hear?!"

Wei Wuming, who had always valued him highly, now glared at him, deepening his heart's despair.

How could he know that this was Wei Wuming saving his life, as Wei Wuming was all too aware of Ye Qingfeng's fearsome power, wiping out thirteen War Kings with a single move, a feat that shocked the world. If he wanted to kill Wu Sicong, it would only take a flick of the finger.

"Plop!"

The next second, Zhang Yuting blankly watched as Wu Sicong, whom she thought was infinitely glamorous, bent his knees and knelt before Ye Qingfeng.

"Apologize!"

Ye Qingfeng spoke indifferently, and Wu Sicong's eyes were filled with humiliation, but he still had to say, "I'm sorry!"

"Not to me!" Ye Qingfeng pointed to Jiang Chen, "To him!"

"Remember, apologize sincerely, if he's not satisfied, you just keep kneeling until he is!"

Wu Sicong turned his body unwillingly and said, "Jiang Chen, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have stolen your girlfriend, please forgive me!"

Jiang Chen felt as if he were dreaming, Wu Sicong, who always looked down on him, was actually kneeling before him, begging for forgiveness?

Before he could speak, Ye Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder.

"If there's anything you're unhappy about, you can vent now, even if you beat him to death, no one will dare to do anything to you!"

Hearing Ye Qingfeng's domineering words, everyone present gasped, resorting to killing at the drop of a hat, even Wei Wuming didn't have such courage, right?

Only then did Jiang Chen come back to his senses, fury rising in his eyes, with Ye Qingfeng alone suppressing Wei Wuming and others, what worries could he still have?

Seeing Jiang Chen's fists clenching and unclenching, Wu Sicong completely panicked, waving his hands repeatedly.

"Jiang Chen, I'm sorry, really sorry, I was just playing with her, I don't have any feelings for her, please don't hit me, I'll give her back to you!"

He pleaded repeatedly, and hearing these words, Zhang Yuting's face immediately turned pale, with infinite desolation surging in her heart.

She thought Wu Sicong really liked her, but who would have thought, she was just a plaything?

Zhang Yuting leaned against the corner, her pupils losing focus, feeling that everything that happened tonight was like a nightmare.

"Bastard!"

Jiang Chen roared, kicking Wu Sicong over, and then continuously kicking him, making Wu Sicong wail in agony. After ten minutes, Jiang Chen finally stopped, panting heavily.

Wu Sicong's face was bruised and battered, his handsome look long gone, but his eyes still had a trace of malice.

"Did you enjoy the beating?"

Seeing Jiang Chen's anger subsided a lot, Ye Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Chen nodded, glancing at Zhang Yuting who was curled up in the corner, a trace of compassion welled up in his heart.

"If you've had your fill, then let's go!"

Ye Qingfeng took the lead in stepping out, and as he passed by Wei Wuming, he coldly said, "Wei Wuming, remember, in a week, I want Wu Sicong's family fortune completely dissolved, no matter how much wealth there is, sell it all and donate it to charity!"

"In a week, I'll see to it personally, if by then I don't see a penniless Wu Sicong, I won't go after anyone, just you, Wei Wuming!"

Wei Wuming's heart was filled with infinite terror, nodding repeatedly, not daring to disobey.

"Rest assured, War God, I will certainly get this done!"

Everyone was shocked, watching Ye Qingfeng and Jiang Chen leave, Song Shuyao was stunned for a long time before she finally caught up.

When Ye Qingfeng reached the door, he suddenly turned back, looking at Zhang Yuting, his eyes full of indifference.

"No matter what Jiang Chen is like, he is a friend of mine, Ye Qingfeng, which means he holds an absolutely respected position!"

"Originally, by being with Jiang Chen, you would have enjoyed much more glory than now, and your vanity would have been more greatly satisfied, but unfortunately, you yourself missed such an opportunity, now you can slowly enjoy your so-called 'choice'!"

He smiled faintly and turned away, his figure disappearing beyond the bar door, his voice still echoing inside the bar.

"Wei Wuming, make sure your Black Tiger Association keeps a low profile, who knows, one day when I'm unhappy, I might wipe it out!"

Ye Qingfeng and the other two had long since left, and everyone in the bar remained silent, Zhong Peiling's heart was already engulfed by shock and fear.

Zhang Yuting was filled with regret, but could only swallow the bitter feeling.

Wei Wuming took a deep breath, finally suppressing the fear in his heart, he looked at Wu Sicong with a cold face, carrying a faint murderous intent.

Wu Sicong's provocation of Ye Qingfeng's friend almost got him killed, how could he not be angry?

"Wu Sicong, within a week, have your father liquidate your assets, and donate all the proceeds to charity, did you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Sicong barely crawled up enduring the pain, incredulously saying, "Crown Prince, this... why?"

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