The four survivors behind were completely stunned!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes,
They would have thought they were hallucinating!
Jin Zhiming actually bowed respectfully to such a young man, even begging for mercy!
If this matter got out, no one would believe it.
Moreover, Jin Zhiming had made it very clear.
Ling Feng had indeed made a move just now.
But he had held back.
This was even more unbelievable and incomprehensible to them!
What exactly had Ling Feng done?
Only Jin Zhiming, with his head bowed, dared not look up at Ling Feng.
Others might not know, but Jin Zhiming himself felt it most keenly.
If Ling Feng hadn't held back and aimed for his shoulder...
If he had hit his head directly, Jin Zhiming wouldn't even have the chance to bow and beg for mercy here.
"Call Yan Yulong!"
Ling Feng completely ignored Jin Zhiming's plea and coldly commanded.
At the same time, he retracted one of his hands.
Seeing Ling Feng lower his hand, Jin Zhiming's trembling body finally paused slightly.
Then, he quickly nodded to Ling Feng and said, "Yes, I'll call him now! Sir, please rest assured, the Yan family will not dare to cause trouble again!"
"Cause trouble? Hmph hmph." Ling Feng sneered dismissively.
Jin Zhiming trembled all over. At this critical juncture, he was still thinking about the Yan family!
With someone as terrifying as Ling Feng, why would he fear the Yan family's strength?
If Ling Feng wished, he believed he could make the Yan family pay a heavy price for their previous actions!
Thinking of this, Jin Zhiming knew that this matter was not over.
Even if the Yan family didn't pursue it, Ling Feng would not let the Yan family off!
"Hello, Grandpa Jin, is everything resolved? I'll head to your place right away."
Yan Yulong on the other end seemed very excited upon receiving the call and was about to act as soon as he finished speaking.
Vroom...
Jin Zhiming even heard the sound of a car engine starting.
He was so angry that he almost fainted.
But then, he gritted his teeth and reprimanded into the phone, "Yulong, you have offended someone you shouldn't have this time. Grandpa Jin is powerless!"
After saying that, Jin Zhiming directly turned on the phone's speakerphone.
He respectfully offered the phone to Ling Feng!
Ling Feng did not reach out to take the phone from Jin Zhiming's hand.
Therefore, Jin Zhiming could only hold his phone, looking at Ling Feng with trepidation!
"Grandpa Jin, what did you say? You... you didn't go find that guy named Ling Feng?" Yan Yulong's surprised voice emerged.
Clearly, Yan Yulong was utterly confused by Jin Zhiming's words.
How could something that was a sure thing suddenly be declared a failure?
"You're looking for me?" Ling Feng's indifferent and playful voice emerged.
Yan Yulong on the other end immediately fell silent.
After a full two seconds, Yan Yulong finally came back to his senses.
"It's you!? Did you bribe Grandpa Jin? Hmph, how dare you!" Yan Yulong roared, thinking that Ling Feng had spent money to make Jin Zhiming back down.
Or perhaps Ling Feng had found someone powerful to mediate.
That's why Jin Zhiming gave up on dealing with him.
However, upon hearing this, Jin Zhiming could no longer hold back.
He directly cursed into the phone, "Bullshit! Do you think your Grandpa Jin is so easily bribed?"
"Ah? Grandpa Jin, you..."
Before Yan Yulong could spout any more nonsense.
Jin Zhiming took a deep breath and said word by word, "To tell you the truth, I am no match for this gentleman. If he wanted to kill me, it would be as easy as flicking his finger. Therefore, the matter you asked me to handle has failed, and my old life is now in this gentleman's hands. If he wishes, he can take my life at any time!"
"What? You can take my life at any time?!"
Yan Yulong's jaw probably dropped to the floor at this moment.
He exclaimed in shock, "Impossible, Grandpa Jin, you are a peak martial artist, a celestial being on earth! How... how could he?"
"Nonsense, why would your old man lie to you? Yan Yulong, immediately inform the Yan family, do not offend Mr. Ling again, otherwise, the Yan family cannot afford the consequences!"
Jin Zhiming reprimanded again, but in the end, he offered a kind warning, after all, he had worked for the Yan family his whole life!
Even if he were to die today, saying these words was the least he could do.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Zhiming bowed repeatedly to Ling Feng and offered the phone to him again!
"No, impossible..."
But Yan Yulong on the other end was still exclaiming "impossible."
Ling Feng ignored him and said indifferently, "You can choose not to believe it, or you can send more people over. However, if anyone else comes to me next time, this matter will not be so easily resolved!"
Gulp!
Almost everyone could hear the sound coming from the phone.
It was Yan Yulong swallowing with difficulty.
Yan Yulong was terrified.
Jin Zhiming might lie to him, but what about the people around Jin Zhiming?
There was no movement at all!
Were they all killed by Ling Feng?
If all of this was real, then how terrifying must Ling Feng be?
"I, I understand. You let Grandpa Jin go, and I will give you an explanation for this matter!" Yan Yulong finally spoke these words.
Jin Zhiming couldn't help but close his eyes. It seemed his affection for Yan Yulong hadn't been in vain.
However, it was too late to admit his mistake and regret it now. This matter was not so easily resolved.
From Jin Zhiming's understanding of people who had reached Ling Feng's terrifying level of strength, any one of them could shake a region with a casual flick of their fingers.
Even in the capital, the Yan family, known as the local powerhouses, could not withstand it!
Now, how to deal with the Yan family, or rather, how to retaliate against the Yan family, depended entirely on Ling Feng's mood.
Ling Feng naturally saw Jin Zhiming's hand holding the phone trembling constantly.
However, Ling Feng paid no attention.
Instead, he commanded in a commanding tone, "I will now list a few spiritual herbs. Yan Yulong, if you can find more than three for me, then this matter will be settled."
Hearing this, Jin Zhiming's eyes lit up, and he quickly shouted into the phone.
"Yulong, listen carefully, record everything. You must not waste this opportunity!"
"Okay, Grandpa Jin, I know. That... Mr. Ling, please speak!"
Yan Yulong had truly learned his lesson this time, and the sound of searching for paper and pen could be heard from the other side.
Ling Feng mechanically recited all the spiritual herbs he needed and those he had no channels to obtain.
Yan Yulong's fingers trembled as he listened, becoming more and more shocked.
In the end, he recorded twelve types of spiritual herbs, but he had no idea about half of them.
The remaining ones were even more precious, each no less valuable than the Qing Xin San Ye Lian!
How much money would this cost?
"If you find more than three, this matter will be dropped!" Ling Feng's command was issued again, and then the phone was hung up!