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

"You little bastard! You're asking for it!!"

Old Wu was so angry that he trembled all over, his old face turned as red as a pig's liver, and the anger in his eyes almost set the air on fire!

He was a powerful figure of the Jiang family, a third-grade Martial Emperor, who could do whatever he wanted in Jiang City. When had he ever been treated with such contempt and provocation?!

"You little bastard!" Old Wu roared, his murderous aura surging forth without restraint, so intense it seemed to freeze the surrounding air. He gritted his teeth and said, "I hope your strength surpasses your threats! Otherwise, I'll beat you half to death and gouge out your eyes to use as a football!!"

"My God!"

Ning Qingxue's face paled instantly, and she stared at Ye Feng in horror, her heart pounding in her throat.

Has this little rascal gone mad?! How dare he provoke a mere third-rank Martial Emperor like this?!

She didn't want Ye Feng to die at Old Wu's hands for no reason—after all, this little rascal's "thing" was both useful and comfortable, and Jiangcheng could not find a second man more perfect than him!

Ning Qingxue quickly grabbed Ye Feng's arm, her large, soft breasts pressing hard against his arm. Her voice was filled with deep worry: "Ye Feng! Don't be reckless! This old man looks incredibly ruthless, and his strength is terrifying! You'll definitely suffer a great loss if you fight him. Let's just run away!"

Xu Wanmei shook her head, her pretty face showing no fear, but instead a charming smile.

Looking at Ye Feng's confident and arrogant demeanor, her beautiful eyes gleamed with wisdom. She was now certain that Ye Feng must have a trump card up his sleeve!

"Qingxue, don't be too nervous." Xu Wanmei's voice was gentle, her pretty eyes seemingly filled with spring water. "I believe in Brother Ye Feng; he'll definitely beat this old guy to a pulp!"

"Sister Xu really understands my 'depths'!"

Ye Feng smiled smugly, his gaze sweeping aggressively over Xu Wanmei's alluring curves. He then turned to Old Wu, a disdainful smile playing on his lips, his voice icy and devoid of emotion: "Old man, you'd better go all out! After all, I'm afraid one punch from me will shatter you into pieces!!"

"furious!!!"

How could Old Wu tolerate Ye Feng's mockery any longer? His anger erupted like a volcano!

He suddenly took a step to the side, his figure as fast as lightning, and rushed straight towards Ye Feng!

It has to be said that the strength of a third-grade Martial Emperor is indeed terrifying to the extreme!

The punch was unleashed with a whooshing sound, like a dragon or a tiger, the air itself was repeatedly shattered, producing muffled "bang bang bang" sounds, and the surrounding ground trembled slightly!

Jiang Yuan, who had lost an arm, was now lying on the ground, his face contorted with rage and agitation. He roared at Ye Feng, "You bastard surnamed Ye! Old Wu is a third-rank Martial Emperor! How dare you provoke him!! You're just courting death!!! You could have survived by handing over the medicinal herbs, but you didn't cherish it!!!"

Jiang Yuan trembled with excitement, as if he could already see Ye Feng's head being smashed by Elder Wu's punch, leaving him with no trace of his body!

A terrifying force swept over, forming an invisible airwave that caused Ning Qingxue and Xu Wanmei's hair to fly wildly. The two could barely open their eyes and could only instinctively cover their mouths and noses, their hearts filled with shock!

However, Ye Feng, who was in the eye of the storm, remained completely still!

He stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white, his gaze as indifferent as if he were looking at a clown.

Until Elder Wu's punch, imbued with the full power of a third-grade Martial Emperor, was less than half a foot away from his face—

Ye Fengcai finally made a move!

The Nine Revolutions Profound Technique within his body instantly reached its peak!

This Nine Revolutions Profound Technique is an unparalleled divine skill passed down from ancient times. Each revolution can unleash terrifying power far exceeding that of its peers. When all nine revolutions are activated simultaneously, it can crush any powerful enemy!

As the cultivation technique was activated, an aura far more terrifying than Elder Wu's erupted from Ye Feng's body!

That aura was as deep as a bottomless abyss and as overwhelming as the collapse of heaven and earth, instantly suppressing Elder Wu's fist wind completely!

Ye Feng slowly raised his right hand and seemingly casually threw a punch!

There was no earth-shattering momentum, no deafening roar, only an overwhelming force, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, sweeping out in an instant!

"Bang!!!"

The two fists collided, and a dull, deafening thud instantly echoed throughout the entire street!

The next second, everyone's eyes widened, their faces filled with disbelief!

Wu Lao's powerful punch was instantly shattered like paper in front of Ye Feng's fist!

Ye Feng's punch, undiminished in momentum, landed squarely on Elder Wu's chest!

"Snap!!!"

The sound of bones shattering was clearly audible!

Old Wu was hit as if by a speeding train, and was instantly sent flying more than ten meters away before crashing heavily to the ground with a loud thud!

"ah--!!!"

Old Wu let out a heart-wrenching scream, spitting out mouthfuls of blood that stained the ground beneath him.

He struggled to get up, only to find that all four of his limbs were broken, his chest was caved in, and even his internal energy was in disarray and he couldn't mobilize it at all!

A tremendous wave of shock and despair surged through Old Wu's heart!

He simply couldn't understand how a young man who looked to be only in his early twenties could possess such terrifying strength!

This is a power that a third-grade Martial Emperor simply cannot contend with!

"You...who exactly are you?!" Old Wu struggled to raise his head, looking at Ye Feng who was slowly walking towards him. His voice was hoarse as a broken gong. "In the Jiangcheng martial arts world, there is absolutely no young man as awesome as you!!"

"No?"

Ye Feng sneered repeatedly, his steps unwavering as he walked towards Elder Wu, his tone icy: "Now, I have it!!"

He walked up to Old Wu, looked down at him, and then raised his right foot, stepping on Old Wu's chest.

A hint of amusement played on Ye Feng's face, but his voice was icy cold: "How about it, old man? Convinced now?"

Old Wu felt a terrifying pressure on his chest, as if his heart would be crushed at any moment. How could he dare to have the slightest thought of resistance?

"I surrender!! I surrender!!" Old Wu was terrified and hurriedly begged Ye Feng for mercy, "Mr. Ye!! Master Ye!! I was blind to your greatness!! Please spare my life!!"

"It's good that you accept it."

A cold smile curled at the corner of Ye Feng's lips. "Then you have no regrets!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the power beneath Ye Feng's feet suddenly surged!

"Bang!!!"

With a muffled thud, Ye Feng's right foot slammed down hard on Old Wu's head!

Old Wu's head exploded instantly, just like a watermelon!

Blood and brains splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding ground red. A third-rank Martial Emperor had fallen!

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

Jiang Yuan was instantly terrified. He collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide as he stared at Old Wu's corpse, his face filled with extreme horror and fear!

That's Elder Wu! The most powerful elder of the Jiang family, a third-grade Martial Emperor! He couldn't even withstand a single punch from Ye Feng?!

What kind of monster is this Leaf Wind?!

A wave of overwhelming fear instantly engulfed Jiang Yuan. He was so terrified that he soiled himself, his whole body trembling, and he incoherently begged Ye Feng for mercy: "I was wrong!! Ye Feng!! I was wrong!! I shouldn't have coveted your things!! I was really wrong!! Please spare my life!!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yuan disregarded the excruciating pain of losing his arm and scrambled to Ye Feng's feet, stretching out his only remaining left hand to tightly hug Ye Feng's thigh!

"roll!"

Ye Feng's face showed deep disgust, and his voice was icy cold, "Trash like you, it would be a good thing if you died!"

"No!! No way!!"

Jiang Yuan burst into tears. He turned sharply and kowtowed repeatedly to Xu Wanmei and Ning Qingxue, who were standing not far away. "President Ning!! President Xu!! Please save me!! Please plead for me!!"

Seeing Jiang Yuan's pathetic state with snot and tears streaming down his face, Xu Wanmei and Ning Qingxue both showed deep disgust.

Xu Wanmei couldn't help but shake her head and said to Ye Feng, "Brother Ye Feng, let it go. Spare his life. I've never seen such a cowardly man in my life."

"Yes!! I'm a coward!! Mr. Ye!! Please spare me!!" Jiang Yuan kowtowed to Ye Feng repeatedly, as if grasping at a straw.

"Damn! This is no ordinary case of someone being afraid of death!"

Ye Feng was filled with disgust. He suddenly raised his foot and stomped on Jiang Yuan's left leg!

"Snap!"

The sound of bones shattering rang out, and Jiang Yuan's left leg was instantly broken by Ye Feng!

"Get lost! Get as far away as you can!" Ye Feng's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion. "If you dare to talk nonsense in front of me again, I'll stomp your dog's head into a pulp!!"

"Thank you!! Thank you, Mr. Ye, for sparing my life!!"

Jiang Yuan felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He endured the excruciating pain and scrambled away into the distance, fearing that Ye Feng would change his mind and give him another kick.

Only after Jiang Yuan had completely disappeared from sight did Xu Wanmei slowly walk up to Ye Feng.

Gazing at Ye Feng's tall, straight back, her beautiful eyes shone with an increasingly intense infatuation. She took a step forward, her voice tinged with a hint of coquettishness, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Oh, Ye Feng, you're amazing! Even a third-rank Martial Emperor is no match for you. I'm almost falling in love with you!"

As she spoke, Xu Wanmei deliberately pulled down her clothes at her chest, revealing a tempting glimpse of her skin.

"Holy shit!!"

Ye Feng subconsciously looked over, and instantly his nose started bleeding. His anger flared up immediately!

He couldn't hold back any longer, but Ning Qingxue was watching right beside him, so he could only forcefully suppress his impulse, turn his gaze to Ning Qingxue, cough twice, and say to Xu Wanmei, "Sister Xu, well... why don't you go wait for us in the car first? Sister Ning and I have a few words to say."

"it is good."

With a smile on her pretty face, Xu Wanmei winked at Ye Feng and, without hesitation, turned and walked towards the car parked not far away.

In her heart, the more she looked at Ye Feng, the more satisfied she became—powerful and handsome, this was the kind of man who deserved her!

Once Xu Wanmei's figure had completely disappeared from sight, Ye Feng pulled Ning Qingxue to the corner of the wall.

Ning Qingxue stumbled as Ye Feng pulled her along. She looked at him curiously, her pretty face slightly flushed, and her voice carried a hint of doubt: "What are you doing? Is there something private you want to tell me?"

Ye Feng chuckled, a hint of malice in his eyes. He reached out and wrapped his arm around Ning Qingxue's waist, pressing her tightly against the wall. His voice was slightly hoarse, and he said in an ambiguous tone, "Oh, Qingxue, I'm really upset right now. It's all Sister Xu's fault for not taking care of her image... Can you help me?"

"What?! It's here?!"

Ning Qingxue exclaimed in surprise, her pretty face instantly turning red, her eyes filled with a mixture of shyness and panic.

Seeing this, Ye Feng deliberately pursed his lips and pretended to turn around and leave: "If you don't want to, then forget it. I'll go find Sister Xu."

"No!! Don't!!"