901: Chapter 894: This Isn’t Acting?
901: Chapter 894: This Isn’t Acting?
Jiang Mengrong’s face flushed red when she heard her father, Jiang Yingtian, mocking Ye Chenfeng.
Who was Ye Chenfeng?
He was someone whom international medical authorities, including Duan Nan, respectfully addressed as Master; even the top and second-in-command of Nangang respectfully called him Mr.
Ye.
He possessed divine-like abilities; such a figure would be interested in her father’s filthy money?
She believed that if Ye Chenfeng were willing, many people in this world would gladly give up their assets just to form a good karma connection with him.
Yet here were Jiang Mengrong’s parents, not only failing to build ties with someone as significant as Ye Chenfeng but instead subjecting him to mockery and sarcasm.
This made her feel utterly ashamed in Ye Chenfeng’s presence.
She fixed her father with an unflinching gaze and said, “Dad, my friend wouldn’t deceive me.
Just cancel this banquet now!”
“Hmph!” Jiang Yingtian snorted coldly through his nose, incensed that his usually obedient and sensible daughter dared to talk back to him.
His gaze toward Ye Chenfeng turned even more hostile.
In his view, it was Ye Chenfeng who had led his daughter astray.
Clearing his throat, he barked at Ye Chenfeng, “Kid, I don’t care who you are.
Today is the auspicious day of my and my wife’s sixtieth birthday, as well as my daughter’s engagement to Xiangyang.
We do not welcome the likes of you here.
Please leave immediately, or else I might have to call security.
I’m sure you wouldn’t want to be thrown out of the Tianhui Grand Hotel, would you?”
“Dad, how can you be so rude to Mr.
Ye?
You…”
Jiang Mengrong had barely finished speaking when Xie Meishan interrupted her, “Mengrong, what are you calling this kid?
Mr.
Ye?
How old is he even?
You don’t have to dress him up to elevate his status.”
Having said what needed to be said, Ye Chenfeng had no intention of wasting more words with Jiang Yingtian and the others.
He shrugged nonchalantly and said coldly, “Don’t forget I’ve already warned you.
Later, don’t come crying for help.
I don’t have the energy to protect the likes of you self-proclaimed successful individuals.”
“Kid, I’m not stooping to your level out of respect for Mengrong being your friend.
But it was inappropriate for you to yell at my future in-laws.
Apologize to them right now, then leave immediately.”
“You really think you’re someone important?
My father is the second-in-command at the Tianhai military department.
With just one phone call, I can have him send troops over.
Even if something unexpected happens here, I can easily take care of it.”
Shi Xiangyang, feeling extremely satisfied with Jiang Yingtian and Xie Meishan standing by his side, looked at Ye Chenfeng with disdain, clearly not taking him seriously.
Always standing behind Ye Chenfeng, Fang Nanxiang, Sun Hengfei, and Sun Xiaoli also found the nauseating behavior of Jiang Yingtian and the others very distasteful.
Ye Chenfeng was kindly warning these people, yet they responded with nothing but scorn?
Sun Hengfei said irritably, “Chenfeng, why do you even care if these people live or die?
They might as well all deserve to die later.”
“Chenfeng, let’s not bother with these people anymore.
Xue Ying should be showing up here soon,” Sun Xiaoli pursed her red lips and said.
“Mengrong, I think you’ve been deceived.
These people must be here just to scam a free meal.
Look at them, spouting all this nonsense as if something terrible is really going to happen here.
It’s complete nonsense,” Shi Xiangyang’s face took on a look of disbelief.
“Mom, Dad, it’s not like that.
Mr.
Ye’s words are absolutely true.
If you don’t cancel the banquet right away, you will definitely regret it.” Jiang Mengrong’s face grew increasingly panicked.
But before Jiang Yingtian and Xie Meishan could respond again, Ye Chenfeng shook his head saying, “It’s too late now.
Even if you want to leave this place, it’s already too late.” Ye Chenfeng’s released Soul Force sensed the presence of Xue Ying, who was likely making his way toward the second-floor hall.
As Ye Chenfeng had sensed, at the entrance of the Tianhui Grand Hotel, six security guards had their necks twisted and their bodies sprawled on the ground.
At the door, two twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old young men stood with bloodthirsty smiles on their faces.
If Ye Chenfeng were there, he would immediately recognize that these young men’s strength was at the Peak level of the Middle Stage Soul Force.
The two young men, looking at the staircase leading to the second floor, had bloodthirst in their eyes and even more respect.
In the second-floor hall, upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s words, Jiang Yingtian and the others didn’t want to waste time with Ye Chenfeng any longer.
Just as Jiang Yingtian was about to call the security guards at the entrance of the hall, three middle-aged men in their forties walked in.
The man leading them was none other than Xue Ying.
When Ye Chenfeng saw Xue Ying, his gaze immediately turned grave.
He carefully extended his Soul Force, sensing Xue Ying’s strength.
The surface level of Xue Ying’s strength was indeed at the Middle Stage of Zong-level Soul Force.
After gauging Xue Ying’s power, Ye Chenfeng also assessed the strength of the other two middle-aged men flanking Xue Ying.
One of them, with a large birthmark on his face, had his strength at the Initial Stage of Zong-level Soul Force; the other, with a massive scar on his forehead, was also at the Initial Stage of Zong-level Soul Force.
These two were known as Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei respectively, their auras bearing striking similarities to that of Xue Ying.
After Xue Ying walked slowly into the hall, he stopped about five meters away from Ye Chenfeng and said in an ominous voice, “Ye Chenfeng, not bad, not bad.
Today I’ll finally get to fight you properly.
Only one of us will walk out of here alive today.
Who do you think it will be?”
Ye Chenfeng replied plainly, “That person will definitely be me.”
“Brave boy, you even brought actors with you?
Is this what you call a terrifying incident?” Shi Xiangyang had no clue that he was now facing imminent danger and interrupted the conversation between Ye Chenfeng and Xue Ying without hesitation.
Upon hearing Shi Xiangyang’s words, Jiang Yingtian immediately assumed that Ye Chenfeng was putting on an act.
He couldn’t let his daughter be in contact with such a person and shouted, “Come, I need someone right now, throw these people out of Tianhui Grand Hotel.”
Jiang Yingtian pointed at Ye Chenfeng and the others as soon as he saw six security guards walk into the hall.
Those on the second floor were unaware of the security guard’s murder at the entrance of the hotel.
Hence, the guards at the hall entrance simply let Xue Ying and his companions walk in, believing them to be guests at the event as well.
The six guards, hearing Jiang Yingtian’s command, immediately drew batons from their waist and approached Xue Ying and his companions.
Xue Ying’s brow furrowed slightly as he said, “Jin Yingwei, Mu Yingwei, take care of these idiots, and then both of you guard the door.
Don’t let anyone leave the hall.”
“Yes,” Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei answered respectfully.
“So you’re still acting?
Let’s see how long you can keep this up,” Shi Xiangyang scoffed at Xue Ying and the others, his voice carrying more disdain.
However, as the six baton-wielding security guards approached Xue Ying, Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei made their move.
First, they reached out with both hands and grabbed the heads of four guards.
“Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!” The two of them brutally crushed the guards’ heads, splattering their hands with brain matter and blood.
The two guards trailing behind froze for a moment when they witnessed this gruesome, bloody scene.
Their legs gave way, and they collapsed onto the ground.
Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei didn’t spare them either; they lifted their feet and kicked at the heads of the two guards, “Bang, bang.” The guards’ heads were kicked to pieces.
The whole hall suddenly fell silent.
Jiang Yingtian, Shi Xiangyang, and others nearby saw their pupils dilate as they stared at the headless bodies on the ground.
Shi Xiangyang’s face lost all color in an instant, he swallowed hard, his lips turned white and trembled as he said, “This…
this isn’t acting?”
(To be continued.
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