Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 380 - 0340: All Garbage

"Swish swish swish!!!"

The four people simultaneously turned their heads to look at Ye Qingfeng.

At the same time, they reached their hands behind them.

The fierce and aggressive bodyguards.

Also surrounded them one by one.

"Ye Qingfeng, we... what should we do!"

Shui Yiyi was frightened by the imposing manner before her.

Her eyes filled with tears, she asked worriedly.

She wasn’t worried about herself, but about Ye Qingfeng.

"Believe in me!"

Ye Qingfeng merely patted Shui Yiyi’s palm.

Without much explanation.

Only, behind these calm words to Shui Yiyi.

What she felt was a domineering aura that seemed to hold up the heavens and earth.

"You dare to be so stubborn now, soon I’ll knock out your teeth one by one!"

Zeng Jiaoyu looked at Ye Qingfeng with venomous resentment.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the scene was extremely heavy.

The bodyguards surrounding Ye Qingfeng exuded a chilling aura.

Bang bang!!!

But just as these bodyguards were about to make a move.

A louder rumbling sound arose.

An overwhelming and suffocating presence pressed down.

"Get out of the way!"

The leader shouted violently.

Causing the ordinary onlookers’ ears to buzz.

The onlookers, who were already of no low status and position.

Such humiliating words made their faces change, anger surging.

However, upon turning to see the newcomers.

Their faces all changed dramatically, fear flickering in their eyes.

The crowd rushing into the store numbered over fifty people.

Under the lead of their leader, they lined up on both sides.

Each one’s posture was as straight as a javelin.

Even more terrifying was the bloody killing intent emanating from them.

Extremely terrifying.

It gave people a suffocating pressure.

And each one was wielding a weapon, from short knives, cudgels, to sword blades.

This terrifying momentum, they were undoubtedly martial artists nurtured by a super family, the Zeng Family.

"Good day, Lady!"

However, these martial artists who looked as fierce as tigers and leopards.

Upon seeing Zeng Jiaoyu.

All respectfully lowered their heads to greet.

This kind of aura made the onlookers even more terrified and fearful.

As for Manager Li and Liao Yugang, they were too scared to speak.

"Lady, I apologize for being late, please punish me."

The young leader also bowed respectfully.

Only, his presence was much stronger compared to those fifty-plus martial artists.

"Rascal, keep being arrogant! Today I’ll slice you into pieces and feed you to dogs."

With the support of the Zeng Family.

Zeng Jiaoyu’s expression was sinister and arrogant.

Like a poisonous toad.

Yet Ye Qingfeng’s face remained incredibly calm.

The onlookers, with pity in their eyes, looked at Ye Qingfeng.

They seemed to feel the despairing atmosphere Ye Qingfeng was facing at this moment.

Had it been them, they would have been scared to wet their pants and run away, or kneel and beg for mercy.

"What’s wrong, little rascal, not so arrogant now, not speaking anymore???"

"Now, do you want to cry, want to run, want to kneel and beg for mercy?"

Ye Qingfeng’s silence.

Made Zeng Jiaoyu feel so comfortable inside, her attitude even more arrogant.

Her spittle almost sprayed onto Ye Qingfeng’s face.

Only, without any warning.

Bang!

Ye Qingfeng lifted a foot.

And directly kicked Zeng Jiaoyu’s stomach.

Like kicking a dog.

"Ah ah ah!!! Finish him for me, I want to torture him to death..."

Zeng Jiaoyu’s face was swollen, her hand broken.

Now she was kicked to the ground.

The grievances she’s suffered in her whole life, can’t compare to even a fraction of today’s.

"Hitting trash like you, I feel dirtying my hands, remember, don’t be so arrogant next time..."

Ye Qingfeng looked at Zeng Jiaoyu as if he was looking at an insect.

"Attack!!!"

Zeng Jiaoyu screamed frantically.

She no longer wanted to see any arrogant expression on Ye Qingfeng’s face.

She wanted this ugly reptile’s face to have only regret and sorrow.

In an instant, those Zeng Family martial artists holding weapons.

Each had eyes filled with killing intent.

Unlike ordinary attacks.

They dashed with extreme agility like lightning.

From all directions, up, down, left, right, front, and back.

They attacked Ye Qingfeng.

Their weapons gleaming, emitting a chilling light, filled with boundless evil qi.

The level of terror was such that not even a mosquito could escape.

The onlookers, who had never witnessed a martial arts fight, all felt their scalps tingling.

"Kill!"

Chilling voices erupted from the mouths of forty to fifty martial artists.

Bowing thrusts, jumping thrusts, knee strikes, and sweeping moves.

Various deadly moves, combined with the weapons in the martial artists’ hands.

For a moment, the entire Funi Jewelry Store.

Was filled with flashing chills and rising killing intent.

Every inch of Ye Qingfeng’s vital points was covered.

At this moment, the air seemed frozen, fear rapidly spreading.

The crowd screamed and retreated.

Even the four experienced chairmen.

Each was drenched in cold sweat.

Offending the Zeng Family was simply seeking death, and they might even be tortured to death.

However, they were lucky to be attached to the Zeng Family.

Even if as dogs, it was far better than facing limitless fear.

Ridiculous, they were just thinking of sending bodyguards earlier.

Any one of these martial artists could effortlessly kill the bodyguards they had carefully selected!

"Make the kid break his own arms, kneel and beg for mercy, it’s his fault for courting death, no one else to blame."

"The sooner he dies the sooner he can reincarnate, hope he can quell Lady Zeng’s anger."

No one believed that Ye Qingfeng could survive such an attack.

Even Shui Yiyi, with her beautiful eyes, showed extreme worry.

"Is the Zeng Family only able to dispatch these rubbish martial artists?"

"In the future, even if you raise dogs, you should raise more ferocious ones."

Ye Qingfeng’s voice, indifferent to life, echoed.

His aura burst forth.

Wind Thunder Sword in hand.

Like autumn winds sweeping away fallen leaves.

Ye Qingfeng flashed the Wind Thunder Sword like lightning.

Those martial artists couldn’t even see the sword shadow, only flashes of life-reaping light in their eyes.

That was sword light.

But it was also the last glimmer of light in the lives of this group of martial artists.

"Puff puff puff!!!"

The martial artists jumping mid-air to surround Ye Qingfeng.

Their necks burst open, blood gushing.

Like blood bags being detonated.

None of the forty to fifty martial artists escaped, all at the same moment, at the same place, died under a single sword.

Shock.

Boundless shock.

Not just those ordinary people.

Even the leader of the Zeng Family martial artists, their pupils contracted.

Just now, he hadn’t made a move.

Because he thought Ye Qingfeng was doomed, no need for him to act.

But now, he was like a cat with its fur standing on end.

No longer hiding a shred of his strength.

"You too are trash, do you think what I said was correct?"

Ye Qingfeng stepped over the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, directly towards the leader of the Zeng Family martial artists, Zeng Yanxi.

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