Entering the wrong room, he became invincible after conquering the voluptuous aunt.

"What did you say?"

Wang Daqiang seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He was stunned for a moment, and then burst into deafening laughter.

The surrounding pyramid scheme members burst into laughter, pointing at Ye Feng with mockery and disdain in their eyes.

"Has this kid lost his mind? Daring to barge in and cause trouble all by himself?"

"Exactly! Making Brother Qiang cut off his own arm? That's an absolute joke!"

"I think he's got a death wish. If he wants to die, he shouldn't drag us down with him!"

After laughing his fill, Wang Daqiang increased the pressure on his feet, his eyes flashing with a wolf-like ferocity as he stared intently at Ye Feng: "Kid, who do you think you are? You dare threaten me, Wang Daqiang? Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

He suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the ground, and said in an extremely arrogant voice, "Kneel down now, cut off your own arm, and join us to make money for us for free! Otherwise, I'll stomp this kid to death right now and then fuck his mother!"

"Hahaha! Brother Qiang is awesome!!"

The audience erupted in laughter again, with the pyramid scheme members looking at Ye Feng as if he were a clown.

Wu Yang was terrified, his face streaked with tears and snot, struggling and screaming, "Dad! Save me! Dad, please save me! I don't want to die!"

Ye Feng's eyes instantly turned cold, a chilling light flashing in them. The coldness emanating from his body was like ice and snow in the dead of winter, suddenly released, causing the surrounding temperature to drop several degrees.

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Ye Feng moved!

His movements were as fast as a ghost, leaving almost an afterimage as he rushed to Wang Daqiang's side in an instant.

Seeing this, Wang Daqiang's eyes flashed with disdain. His fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and his gaze turned fierce: "You overestimating yourself! You're asking for death!"

He roared, and his fist, brimming with all his might, slammed down towards Ye Feng's head with a whistling sound. The punch was powerful and heavy; if it landed, it could probably shatter a person's skull.

However, the next second——

"Snap!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out, accompanied by Wang Daqiang's pig-like screams.

Upon closer inspection, everyone saw that Wang Daqiang's arm was twisted at an extremely bizarre angle, clearly indicating a comminuted fracture!

The laughter in the room stopped abruptly. Everyone stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock and disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

"How...how is this possible?!"

"Brother Qiang is the best fighter around here! He even knows the Dragon Might Fist! How could this kid cripple him in one move?!"

"Who exactly is this kid?"

Wang Daqiang was also horrified, staring at his twisted arm, his body convulsing in pain, cold sweat instantly soaking his clothes. He looked up at Ye Feng's cold face, his voice filled with deep fear: "Kid...you...who exactly are you?"

Ye Feng was too lazy to waste words with him, so he raised his hand and slapped Wang Daqiang across the face. With a crisp "smack", Wang Daqiang was spun around three times on the spot, and blood instantly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Were you just showing off to me?"

"Were you just showing off to me?"

"You ignorant fool!"

With each word Ye Feng spoke, he kicked Wang Daqiang, until Wang Daqiang coughed up blood, collapsed to the ground, and was in excruciating pain.

Only then did Wang Daqiang realize Ye Feng's power and terror. He struggled to lift his head and roared outside, "Quick! Call for help!!"

Wu Yang was completely dumbfounded by what he saw.

He never imagined that his adoptive father would be so powerful! The arrogant Wang Daqiang who was just moments ago was so utterly helpless in front of him!

He couldn't help but blurt out, his voice filled with awe and excitement: "Dad! You're awesome!"

Ye Feng smiled smugly, turned back to him, raised an eyebrow, and said with a hint of mockery and amusement, "Of course! If your dad wasn't awesome, could he have won over your mom?"

Liu Qingmei's cheeks flushed instantly. She glared at him fiercely, but couldn't help but smile.

Just then, a series of chaotic footsteps came, and a large group of thugs wielding sticks rushed in from outside, surrounding Ye Feng.

The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a tall and straight figure, sharp eyes, and an aura that was different from that of ordinary people.

Zhou Ao, one of the core figures in the pyramid scheme, is an eighth-grade innate martial artist!

Zhou Ao looked at Wang Daqiang sprawled on the ground and the shocked crowd around him, his gaze finally settling on Ye Feng. A flash of fury crossed his eyes: "Kid! How dare you cause trouble here? You're asking for death!"

He took a step forward, and his innate true energy was released with a roar, forming an invisible pressure that made the surrounding thugs hold their breath.

"Surrender immediately, or I'll take your life!"

As a martial artist of the eighth rank of the Innate Realm, Zhou Ao was absolutely invincible in this abandoned building on the outskirts of Jiangcheng. He didn't take Ye Feng seriously at all, and his tone was full of absolute confidence.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing in them: "I didn't expect that such a trashy pyramid scheme would actually have martial artists among its members."

"Hahaha!" Zhou Ao laughed triumphantly, as if he had heard a joke. "Boy, since you know I'm a martial artist, why don't you quickly kneel down and beg for mercy? Maybe I can spare your life!"

Seeing this, Wang Daqiang became extremely agitated. Despite the excruciating pain, he roared, "Kid! Do you know how terrifying martial artists are? They can shatter steel plates with a single punch! You're probably terrified right now, aren't you?! Kneel down and beg for mercy! Otherwise, you're dead!"

The surrounding pyramid scheme members also started shouting, their eyes fierce, as if Ye Feng was already theirs.

However, Ye Feng sneered, his tone filled with sarcasm: "Martial artists? In my eyes, they're nothing but trash who aren't even worthy of licking my feet!"

"What did you say?!"

Zhou Ao flew into a rage, his anger burning fiercely. His innate true energy instantly surged to its peak, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire area. With a roar, he unleashed his killing move, his figure flashing as he pounced on Ye Feng like a tiger descending a mountain.

Ye Feng didn't even bother to use the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique; he simply swayed slightly, moving as fast as a ghost, and instantly appeared in front of Zhou Ao.

Zhou Ao's pupils constricted sharply, his face filled with shock: "You... how could you be so fast?!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng raised his hand and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Zhou Ao's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the wall with a dull thud.

Upon closer inspection, everyone saw that Zhou Ao had already died, his head lolling to one side, his eyes still filled with deep fear and disbelief.

The entire place was deathly silent. Everyone was horrified, staring wide-eyed at Ye Feng as if he were a demon from hell.

A martial artist at the eighth rank of the Innate Realm, killed with a single slap?!

How is this possible?!

Wang Daqiang was so frightened that his scalp tingled, and his whole body trembled. He couldn't even feel the pain. He looked at Ye Feng with extreme fear in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

Wu Yang was filled with awe, his eyes brimming with admiration as he looked at Ye Feng's retreating figure.

Liu Qingmei couldn't help but purse her lips, a hint of lingering fear flashing across her face, but she couldn't help thinking: This little rascal is too fierce! No wonder he's so amazing in bed!

Just then, a more chaotic series of footsteps approached, and a middle-aged man in a suit with a large belly rushed in with a large group of people.

It was Yuan Tiangang, the boss of this pyramid scheme!

When Yuan Tiangang saw Zhou Ao lying lifeless on the ground, his face instantly darkened to an extreme, and intense anger erupted in his eyes. But when he saw Ye Feng's cold gaze, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, filled with fear of Ye Feng's strength.

Ye Feng looked at him and said coldly, "You're the boss here, Yuan Tiangang?"

Yuan Tiangang suppressed his fear and nodded.

"You've come at the right time." Ye Feng's voice was devoid of any emotion, and he didn't waste any words: "Disband this pyramid scheme yourself, then turn yourself in to the Guardian's Mansion, and I'll spare your life!"

"What did you say?!"

Yuan Tiangang was furious. He gritted his teeth, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

He knew that if he backed down today, his life would be over.

"Boy, you may be a martial arts grandmaster, but don't I also have martial arts grandmasters?"

A fierce killing intent flashed in Yuan Tiangang's eyes. He cupped his hands in a respectful but confident voice and called out, "Senior Hong! Please make your move!!"

"Which reckless bastard dares to threaten Boss Yuan?!"

A majestic voice rang out, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire area, making everyone feel suffocated and even making it difficult to breathe.

A middle-aged man dressed in a white robe slowly walked out. He was tall and slender, with an imposing and majestic presence, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

It was none other than Hong Shanxian, the martial arts master invited by Yuan Tiangang!

Yuan Tiangang pointed at Ye Feng and pleaded with Hong Shanxian, "Senior Hong, please kill this brat! I'm willing to give you fifty million!"

"Easy." Hong Shanxian nodded, his killing intent suddenly unleashed, and he roared, "Boy, prepare to die!"

However, just as he was about to make a move and saw Ye Feng's face clearly, he was terrified as if he had seen a ghost, his face turning ashen white.

The next second, Hong Shanxian knelt down with a thud, repeatedly kowtowing to Ye Feng, his voice filled with fear and pleading: "Senior! Spare me! Senior, spare me!"

Everyone was utterly shocked! How could this be?!

Why did Hong Shanxian kneel down and beg for mercy after just one glance at Ye Feng? Just who is Ye Feng?!

But what no one knew was that a few hours earlier, Hong Shanxian passed by a car dealership and witnessed Ye Feng kill Lei Qianjun, the First Blade King, with a single pebble from a distance!

The terrifying scene is still vivid in his mind, leaving him with lingering fear and an unforgettable memory!