Chapter 917: Chapter 934: Begging for Mercy [Part 1]
The young man was clearly a noble, and a very wealthy one at that, with a very prestigious status, definitely not lower than Mier whom they encountered on the high-speed rail, and the young man was clearly a member of the arena.
Neil knew that those who could become members of the arena were untouchable for people like him.
The receptionist saw the young man and respectfully called out, "Young Master Singer, hello..."
"Young Master Singer?" Upon hearing the receptionist’s words, Neil’s face turned grim, filled with awe, and he hurriedly whispered to Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye Feng, Young Master Singer is a second-class noble in Mengdu, and a wealthy one at that. He is definitely someone we cannot afford to offend.
Young Master Singer’s family holds shares in the arena; they are stakeholders!"
"Oh..." However, Ye Feng just nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.
Whether a first-class noble or a second-class noble, it was completely unimportant to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng came to the arena today to eliminate Dark Sky and simultaneously locate Ali and take him down.
At this moment, Singer came before Ye Feng and his group, arrogantly ignoring Ye Feng as he walked past him, as if Ye Feng was nonexistent.
Singer looked at Han Yi and Lin Shiyu, his eyes full of admiration, gently saying, "You two beautiful ladies wish to enter the arena? Don’t worry, I can take you in. As long as I’m here, not a single person inside the arena would dare block your way!"
Neil exclaimed excitedly, "Ms. Han Yi, Ms. Lin Shiyu, you should hurry and thank Young Master Singer!"
"They won’t be going in with you..." Just then, Ye Feng stepped forward, speaking coldly.
Singer frowned, and looked at Ye Feng with contemptuous eyes, as if looking at garbage.
"Where on earth did this trash come from? You’re not worthy to speak to me. I’ll give you two choices right now: either get out quickly, or bear the consequences!" Singer warned Ye Feng with disdainful eyes.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, his expression still calm, and said lightly, "I’ll give you two choices as well: either slap yourself twice and disappear from my sight, or I’ll help you slap yourself and throw you out!"
"Trash, you’re courting death!" Instantly, Singer got angry, his forehead veins bulging, staring angrily at Ye Feng. To Singer, Ye Feng was just a Dragon Country trash, and it was suicidal for such trash to be arrogant before him.
"The one courting death is you!" However, Singer had just finished speaking, when Ye Feng coldly said, and then grabbed Singer’s collar, lifting him up easily as if he were trash.
A flicker of surprise appeared in Singer’s eyes but soon he regained his composure. He was not afraid, only furious; to him, it was audacious and deadly for Ye Feng to behave so recklessly towards him.
"Kill him for me!" Singer commanded loudly.
Immediately, Singer’s two bodyguards rushed towards Ye Feng, their formidable presence bursting forth, their blood qi surging, their clothes billowing continuously.
Yet Ye Feng just held Singer up, without moving, coldly watching him, completely ignoring those two Late Inner Strength bodyguards.
"Whoosh!" Just as the two Late Inner Strength bodyguards approached Ye Feng, Lin Shiyu and Han Yi simultaneously shivered, appearing in front of the bodyguards to block Ye Feng.
"Slap!" Almost simultaneously, Han Yi and Lin Shiyu each delivered a slap to the two bodyguards.
Their speed was incredibly fast, like a lightning bolt, sweeping through, and the crisp sound of the slap echoed through the entire hall. Both Late Inner Strength bodyguards were sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground, completely disoriented and losing all combat ability.
"What!" Witnessing this, Singer, the receptionist, and Neil were all stunned.
They never dreamed that Han Yi and Lin Shiyu, these two women, would be so powerful.
It’s important to note that Han Yi was already a Grandmaster strong in the Innate Realm, and Lin Shiyu was not weak either, having reached the Great Perfection Inner Strength Realm. For them, dealing with two late Inner Strength bodyguards was easy.
Singer then reacted, glaring at Ye Feng, "You bastard, let go of me!"
"Slap!" However, just as Singer was speaking, Ye Feng slapped Singer’s face heavily.
Singer felt his face burning, extremely uncomfortable.
Singer felt incredibly wronged and angry. He had never been so wronged, never been hit like this.
Singer roared, "You bastard, how dare you hit me? I want you dead..."
"Slap~~" However, Singer had just finished speaking when Ye Feng slapped him again, causing Singer’s whole face to swell like a pig’s head, looking extremely miserable.
"You..." Singer cursed angrily, but upon seeing Ye Feng raise his hand again, he was immediately frightened and changed his tone, pleading loudly, "I’m sorry, I was wrong... don’t hit me anymore... please let go of me..."
The receptionist and Neil were dumbfounded. They never expected the lofty Singer would apologize and beg for mercy.
However, Ye Feng was long used to this. These D Country people have always been like this, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. The more you tolerate them, the more arrogant they become, bullying you further. But when they realize you’re not to be messed with, they immediately back down, just like Singer now.
"Trash!" Ye Feng tossed Singer away like garbage, then looked at the receptionist, "Help me process a membership card."
Hearing Ye Feng’s words, the receptionist felt troubled.
Singer cautiously looked at Ye Feng, "Sir, it’s not that I look down on you, but do you know that to become a member, you need to have at least fifty million in savings, and when converted to D Country currency, that’s at least five hundred million!"