Chapter 131 - Free Bodyguard

“Make way, make way, all of you make way.”A group of aggressive-looking men parted the crowd, and upon seeing the body on the ground, they turned their attention to Brother Hu, who was cornered against the wall.

The leader of the men shouted, “Mao Kangping, are you tired of living?

You actually dare to cause trouble for us?

It seems you don’t know how to write the word ‘death’ anymore?”

There were about forty of these men, originally overseeing Brother Hu’s other businesses.

Who knew who had informed them about Brother Hu’s predicament, but upon receiving the news, they rushed over immediately.

Now, there were no mutterings from the crowd around them.

Just before, they had witnessed Ye Chenfeng’s methods with their own eyes; surely these forty or so men wouldn’t be a match for Ye Chenfeng, right?

Ye Chenfeng didn’t even turn his head, extended his hand directly, and grabbed Brother Hu by the throat.

Then, with a light lift, Brother Hu was hoisted into the air.

The onlookers inhaled sharply, and even those who had rushed to Brother Hu’s aid were stunned.

Brother Hu had a truly hefty build, weighing at least two hundred and thirty pounds.

Yet, was he now being lifted by the throat by a slender-faced young man?

This was not a movie scene!

Brother Hu’s legs flailed in the air, his face turned an extreme red, his eyes rolled upwards from time to time, and he was making a gurgling noise from his throat, unable to utter a word.

“You little pretty boy, let go of Brother Hu right now, or you’ll regret it,” the leading man regained his senses and barked furiously at Ye Chenfeng.

The nearly suffocated Brother Hu, if he could still move, really wanted to kick this damn fool to death; now he knew who the easily crushed ant was.

Ye Chenfeng had originally intended to end Brother Hu’s life directly, but he had come today to help Mao Kangping deal with trouble.

He felt that Mao Kangping was a decent person, and who knows, he might encounter such trouble again in the future!

Wouldn’t it be a good thing to spare Brother Hu’s life to act as Mao Kangping’s bodyguard?

Ye Chenfeng released his grip on Brother Hu’s throat.

“Cough cough cough—” Brother Hu caressed his throat, coughing, the veins of his neck visibly protruding.

“Do you know why I didn’t kill you?

Or do you still think I’m afraid of you because you have the advantage in numbers?” Ye Chenfeng looked at the disheveled Brother Hu and asked.

Just now, in less than a minute, Ye Chenfeng had killed a dozen of his men.

Facing such a terrifying character, killing forty or fifty people would probably be as simple as eating a meal.

Brother Hu was too much in a panic to answer without further upsetting Ye Chenfeng, and just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the leading man, “At least you, little pretty boy, know what’s good for you, but don’t expect to live past today.”

Upon hearing this, Brother Hu became anxious, his eyes nearly bulging out.

The seemingly clean-cut young man in front of him was really a King of Hell!

Such a ruthless character, even with a knife at his neck, he wouldn’t want to offend him now.

Brother Hu hurriedly took a few steps toward the leading man, smacked the back of the man’s head with his fist a few times, and cursed, “You disrespectful fool, go and pay your respects to the big brother now.”

When facing Ye Chenfeng, Brother Hu’s face once again revealed a pleasing smile and said, “Boss, just now I, little Hu, was blind and failed to recognize Mount Tai.

From now on, if you command me to go east, I definitely won’t dare to go west; if you want me to leap off a building, I definitely won’t hang myself.”

Seeing Brother Hu self-proclaim as “Little Hu” in front of Ye Chenfeng, completely cowering and frightened, both the crowd and his own men were astonished.

Although Brother Hu wasn’t a real big shot in the border trade market, he did have a small influence.

When had anyone ever seen him like this?

He looked just like an ancient eunuch serving an emperor!

“Brother Hu, do you have a fever?

Did you get hit on the head and lose your wits?” the burly man asked, rubbing the back of his head unwillingly.

“Lose my wits, my ass.

If you continue to whine, don’t blame me for being impolite,” Brother Hu roared angrily.

This was about his precious life!

He couldn’t afford to mess around!

“Come and pay your respects to the boss,” Brother Hu kicked the burly man’s behind, then reverting back to an eunuch’s demeanor when facing Ye Chenfeng, “Boss, this little rascal doesn’t know the rules.

I’ll make sure to teach him a lesson later.

Just call him ‘Idiot’.”

The man’s nickname was originally “Brother B,” but Brother Hu thought it sounded bad, so he temporarily changed it to “Idiot” and introduced him to Ye Chenfeng.

“I have no interest in being your boss.

My name is Ye Chenfeng,” Ye Chenfeng shrugged and said, having no real regard for these riffraff. The source of this content ɪs NovᴇlFɪre.nᴇt

He was simply following the principle of doing a good deed through to the end, trying to secure a batch of free bodyguards for Mao Kangping in the border trade market.

“Right, you’re an educated man.

Then, I’ll address you as Mr.

Ye!” Brother Hu quickly nodded and bowed to correct himself.

Ye Chenfeng accepted the title and looked at Brother Hu, asking, “Do you know why I spared you?”

Brother Hu truly didn’t know.

Killing him was no different from crushing an ant for the other party.

As for why he suddenly spared his life, he really couldn’t figure it out even if he racked his brains.

Ye Chenfeng called Mao Kangping over and said, “He’s my friend.

Can you return his shop to him now?

And if he encounters any trouble here in the future, what should you do?”

If Brother Hu couldn’t understand something said so clearly by Ye Chenfeng, he might as well smash his head in.

He quickly started calling Mao Kangping “Big Brother Mao” and apologized to him.

Hearing this, Mao Kangping felt incredibly satisfied, experiencing an almost entrancing joy.

He never imagined a day would come when Brother Hu would bow and apologize to him.

“Mr.

Ye, rest assured, from now on, any affair of Big Brother Mao is my, Little Hu’s, affair.

Anyone who crosses him is crossing me, Little Hu,” Brother Hu promised solemnly.

The bunch that rushed to support Brother Hu had not witnessed Ye Chenfeng’s methods.

Each of them could hardly believe their own ears, especially the leader, Idiot, who desperately wanted to rush up and smack that pretty little face with a couple of club strikes.

Ye Chenfeng nodded, his body’s fifth-level Soul Force surging, and he slammed his fist into the wall next to him.

With a “thud”, cracks spread across the nearly two-meter-high wall like a spider web and with a “boom”, it turned into a pile of rubble.

Ye Chenfeng knew he had to show some formidable strength to intimidate these people.

“Gulp, gulp,” Idiot was struggling to swallow, finally understanding why his boss groveled before this pretty face.

The thought of swinging a club at the other party’s head had vanished without a trace.

Considering the consequences now sent shivers down his spine.

If anyone still had an issue with Ye Chenfeng by now, they would truly be seeking their own death.

A single punch to collapse a solid brick wall—how much power did that fist carry?