Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 340 - 300: West District Boss

"Let’s get out of here quickly! Tian Wei’s influence is significant, he’s considered a small power in the entire Southern Base City."

"Few people dare to mess with him."

Shui Yiyi couldn’t help but tug at Ye Qingfeng.

Her pretty face showed urgency.

"But the wine isn’t finished, I don’t want to leave."

Ye Qingfeng, however, took out two more glasses.

Pouring the wine.

Gesturing to Shui Yiyi.

"You... you... you don’t know, Tian Wei has quite a few ruthless men under him."

"If we don’t leave now, it’ll be too late."

Shui Yiyi was so angry she wanted to curse.

She had seen quite a few powerful Martial Artists.

But in the Base City.

Ordinary Martial Artists simply have no privileges.

No matter how good they are at fighting, when they encounter influential families.

If they don’t die, they’ll be skinned alive.

"Let him call that so-called Young Master Tian!"

Ye Qingfeng ignored Shui Yiyi.

Instead, he instructed Brother Leopard.

"Cal... call!"

Brother Leopard’s legs were trembling slightly.

He hit Liu Xiang.

Planning to run to another city after Ye Qingfeng left.

But now, Ye Qingfeng actually wants Liu Xiang to call the force behind him.

Isn’t this seeking death?

And he’s dragging him along!

Brother Leopard was truly at his wit’s end.

If he had known earlier.

He would have just been a cowardly turtle.

Screw watching over places.

Now, those who come to small places like this for entertainment, there’s not a single normal person, they’re all fakers.

But what could Brother Leopard do?

He could only follow Ye Qingfeng’s instructions.

And handed the phone to Liu Xiang.

"Hehe! Hehe! You really have courage, let me see how you get yourself killed by Young Master Tian today."

Liu Xiang, whose face was swollen like a pig’s head, laughed sinisterly.

But the hatred in his eyes seemed to pierce through his body.

Then, Liu Xiang dialed a number.

Complaining about how he was humiliated, and how arrogant the other party was.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t care about Liu Xiang.

Instead, he let him perform freely.

"You... you, you’re really courting death."

Shui Yiyi was so anxious she was about to cry.

She lamented in her heart, how did she encounter such a madman?

"My name is Ye Qingfeng, not you... you... you, you don’t even know your own boyfriend’s name."

"Don’t you think that’s a failure?"

Ye Qingfeng picked up the wine glass.

Chuckled softly.

"Ye Qingfeng, Ye Qingfeng, I’ve remembered, my boyfriend’s name is Ye Qingfeng, let’s hurry and leave here!"

Shui Yiyi nodded repeatedly.

But her slender hand held onto Ye Qingfeng’s arm.

"I said, today, I’ve got your back, if anyone comes, I’ll take them down!"

Ye Qingfeng’s lips curled into a smile.

Since he decided to help Shui Yiyi.

Then Ye Qingfeng planned to eliminate all the troubles entangled around her.

Otherwise, it’s not helping, but harming her.

"Crazy, you’re really crazy..."

Shui Yiyi’s tears filled her beautiful eyes.

But, could she leave on her own now?

Obviously not.

Doing so would be too ungrateful.

"Gulp!"

Shui Yiyi downed the wine that Ye Qingfeng handed to her in one go.

Clearly, she wanted to boost her courage.

"You’re somewhat qualified to be my temporary girlfriend now."

Ye Qingfeng nodded approvingly.

"Bah! You’re talking like I’m unworthy and should cling to you!"

Shui Yiyi couldn’t help but tease Ye Qingfeng with her sweet voice.

To this, Ye Qingfeng just smiled.

Actually, Ye Qingfeng and Shui Yiyi hadn’t said much to each other.

After more than ten minutes.

A sound of footsteps loud enough to cause a slight tremor in the entire quiet bar arose.

"Th... that’s at least a hundred people!"

The people remaining in the bar.

Peered outside through the bar’s transparent glass.

A densely packed shadow of people.

With at least a hundred people.

All wearing uniform black attire.

A menacing Evil Qi pierced the air, rushing forth.

These are true Underworld members.

In their hands, there’s usually blood.

Two men led the group at the forefront.

A young man with jet-black hair like ink, eyes like morning stars, a high nose, and commanding presence.

But, beneath the healthy blush, his face showed a weak pallor.

This was a sign of excessive indulgence.

Frequent exercise couldn’t hide it.

Beside the young man stood a man in his thirties.

This man walked like a dragon, exuding a powerful aura.

That aura was cultivated from long years at the top, with control over life and death.

Ordinary people seemed to bow when they saw him.

"Who... who is this big shot! Such a powerful presence!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"West District Boss, Jin Zimo."

Upon seeing this middle-aged man.

Brother Leopard’s face turned pale, lips quivering.

He spoke with some trepidation.

Clearly, he feared this person to his core.

"What, the boss of the West District!"

Hearing Brother Leopard’s voice.

The people in the bar, whether students or young masters.

Each one looked as if they had seen a tiger or leopard.

Wide-eyed.

In the Base City, east, south, west, and north, each district has a boss.

Of course, this doesn’t include the territory of Martial Artists.

But, in comparison to ordinary people’s activity areas.

It’s absolutely terrifying.

To become the boss of one district.

Not only must one be ruthless and strong-willed.

But also, the power they control or their own strength.

Cannot be underestimated.

However, Jin Zimo, the boss of the West District.

Seems to slightly lag behind the young man beside him.

From this, one can imagine.

That young man.

Must be an even more terrifying and powerful figure than Jin Zimo.

"Young Master Tian, save me..."

The utterly miserable Liu Xiang.

Crawled on the ground, like a dead dog, desperately trying to crawl toward the young man.

"Useless! You couldn’t even capture that Shui Yiyi girl, what use are you to me."

Before the person arrived.

The young man’s voice came from afar.

Clearly extremely dissatisfied with Liu Xiang.

"Trample! Trample!"

And then.

Over a hundred black-clad thugs.

Immediately stormed the music bar.

The synchronized stomp shattered all the glass in the bar.

Especially, with the over a hundred black-clad thugs holding.

A baseball bat in their hands.

The fierce, violent, murderous aura.

Instantly forced everyone in the bar into the corners.

That fear was intrinsic.

They didn’t dare to lay eyes on either Tian Wei or the West District Boss Jin Zimo.

"Young Master Tian, it’s not that I’m useless, it’s this kid, this kid has some combat skills and doesn’t respect you."

"The guys I brought were all disabled by him, it’s not my fault!"

Liu Xiang crawled to Tian Wei’s side.

Sounding pitiful as he complained.

And when Tian Wei saw the subordinate on the ground with shattered knees.

His eyes involuntarily turned colder.

Especially, with Shui Yiyi sitting by Ye Qingfeng’s side.

Looking like a couple.

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