C97 The Horror of a Fighter
C97 The Horror of a Fighter
After knowing his identity, she immediately knelt down like a dog and begged for mercy.
Chen Feng was really disgusted. This kind of person who would act so arrogantly and beg for mercy the moment he saw a weakling.
"I …"
Lee Qiuyan obediently lowered her head, not daring to speak.
"Let's cripple his other hand and let him remember." Chen Feng said lightly.
"Yes, Young Master Chen." Yang Tai respectfully nodded his head. However, he felt that Chen Feng was a bit merciful. If it was him, he would probably take Bai Guangyi's life.
"No, you can't do this! If you want to cripple my son's hand, you have to kill me first! " Seeing that Yang Tai was serious, Lee Qiuyan became anxious and protected Bai Guangyi like a shrew.
"Scram!" Yang Tai's voice was cold. If Lee Qiuyan dared to roll around in front of him, then she must have seen the wrong person.
"I don't! If you have the ability, then kill both of us! " Lee Qiuyan had hardened her heart to protect Bai Guangyi, and her Lee Family was not small as well. She did not believe that Yang Tai would dare kill the two of them in front of so many people.
"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?!" Lee Qiuyan's actions caused him to lose all his face in front of Chen Feng. He was the dignified Prince Jinling, yet he could not even deal with a shrew.
"Kill us! Kill us both! I'm not going to live anyway!" Lee Qiuyan started to make a ruckus with the same method she used when she was dealing with Bai Jiuling at home.
Yang Tai's expression turned cold and a cold killing intent flashed across his eyes!
Since you want to die, then don't blame me.
"Young Master Yang!" At this moment, Bai Jiuling, who had been silent on the side, kneeled on the ground.
"Young Master Yang, let the two of them go." Bai Jiuling sighed, "It's all my fault. I did not manage my family well. It was I who indulged Qiu Yan too much and caused them great trouble."
"What does Young Master Yang want? Just come at me."
"Uncle Bai, are you forcing me?" After all, Bai Jiuling was the Patriarch of Bai Family, and given his status and position, even he would not dare to do anything to Bai Jiuling.
Bai Jiuling shook his head and said: "Young Master Yang, I didn't force you. "This is my fault. My son did something wrong, and as his father, I have a lot of responsibility. Let me take his place this time."
Yang Tai's face turned ugly. Without a doubt, Bai Jiuling was making things difficult for him.
"Forget it, let them go." At this time, Chen Feng sighed and said.
"Leave?"
Bai Family and the other two were stunned, why did Chen Feng suddenly let them go?
"Young Master Chen?" Yang Tai looked at Chen Feng in confusion. Why would Chen Feng make such a decision?
"Let's go. Don't let me see you guys in Jinling from now on." Chen Feng didn't explain and just waved his hand.
In fact, Chen Feng didn't know what had happened to him, but he suddenly thought back to the days when he and his mother were at Chen Family.
Similar to how it was now, he and his mother had been bullied by others. However, the only difference was that Lee Qiuyan and her son had someone to protect them. The person who protected them was their father and husband.
As for him and his mother, they didn't.
He had never seen the person who should have protected them from the moment he was born.
Therefore, when Chen Feng saw Bai Jiuling's sincere expression, his heart softened.
"Thank you, Young Master Chen!" Bai Jiuling bowed and expressed his gratitude in an extremely serious manner.
"Thank you, Young Master Chen!" Bai Guangyi and Lee Qiuyan also scrambled to kneel in front of Chen Feng. Although they didn't know why Chen Feng suddenly let them go, it was still a good thing.
"In the future, if I see you acting so arrogantly again, it won't be as simple as crippling one of your hands." Chen Feng said calmly.
"Young Master Chen, don't worry. In the future, I will definitely keep a low profile. Even if I were to be beaten to death, I wouldn't dare to be arrogant!" Bai Guangyi hurriedly promised. This time, Chen Feng had really left a shadow in his heart, he would remember Chen Feng for the rest of his life.
"All right
You can scram now. " He still had other things to take care of.
"Thank you, Young Master Chen." Bai Guangyi kowtowed a few more times.
After Bai Guangyi and Bai Jiuling left, Yang Tai and Pang Dongqi also took their leave.
At this time, Lee Chuan walked out of the bathroom. His calf bone had been broken into pieces by Pang Dongqi, and although there was only one leg left, it was quite balanced due to being a Martial Cultivator. Thus, it wasn't difficult for him to walk on one leg, it was just that it didn't look very elegant.
"Young Master Chen..." Lee Chuan revealed a coquettish smile. Just now, Chen Feng said that as long as Lee Qiuyan and Bai Guangyi came over, he would be spared.
"I'll ask you a few questions, and if your answers are good, I'll let you off." Chen Feng smiled faintly.
Lee Chuan's face was filled with fear as he hurriedly said, "Young Master Chen, you can ask for what you want. I will tell you everything I know."
"How many Bright Force Martial Cultivator s are there in the current Jinling Martial Tao Realm?" Chen Feng asked. Because of the lack of resources for cultivation, there were very few Martial Cultivator s. However, Jin'ling was a provincial capital and the Martial Cultivator from all over the world would all come here to seek fortuitous encounters. Now that he had come to Jin'ling, he naturally had to understand the situation of the Jin'ling Martial Tao.
"Bright Force Martial Cultivator?" Lee Chuan pondered for a moment, and said: "Young Master Chen, of the Bright Force Martial Cultivator s in Jinling City, I know about, about five to six hundred of them. Among them, most are at the early stage of three hundred Bright Force, while the middle stage of two hundred Bright Force, and the remaining one hundred are mostly at the late stage of Bright Force."
Chen Feng nodded slightly. Five to six hundred Bright Force Martial Cultivator s sounded like a lot, but one must know that Jin'ling was a large city with a population of over twenty million. Amongst the twenty million people, there were only five to six hundred Bright Force Martial Cultivator s. One could imagine how difficult it was to become a Martial Cultivator.
However, this was also related to the current environment. Ever since the end of the Ming and Qing dynasties, modern weapons had appeared, and the status of the Martial Cultivator was constantly threatened. Many of the Martial Cultivator s who had cultivated in the mountains for decades, were immediately smashed into pieces the moment they left the mountain and did not even have the chance to show their might.
As time passed, science and technology became more and more developed, and the development of firearms had reached the pinnacle. A handgun the size of a palm was enough to teach a Bright Force Martial Cultivator how to conduct himself.
Only Martial Artist at Dark Force Stage had the ability to block bullets, but that was only at a certain distance.
Of course, the so-called bullet would be a joke if one reached the level of Strength Conversion.
When Chen Feng was traveling with Xiao Guozhong in his early years, he had seen dozens of armed men shooting at a Strength Conversion Martial Cultivator with an AK in their hands in a certain country in Southeast Asia. After shooting all of the bullets, the Strength Conversion Martial Cultivator did not even blink.
This was the terrifying thing about the Martial Cultivator that was cultivated to a high realm.