Chapter 31 - Self-Slapping

Seeing that the fierce men blocking the road were after Ye Chenfeng, Wan Kai’s face revealed a Schadenfreude grin.He wished nothing more than to see Ye Chenfeng get beaten into a pig’s head, which would have appeased his anger.

“We don’t know him, he’s the one you’re looking for, and it has nothing to do with us.” Wan Kai stepped forward and hastily disassociated himself from Ye Chenfeng.

“Wan Kai, do you even understand what you’re saying?” Zhao Wanting’s beautiful eyes widened.

She hadn’t expected Wan Kai to suddenly blurt out such a remark.

Now she had pinned all her hopes on Ye Chenfeng to save her father, and she felt even more disdain for her so-called fiancé.

Zhao Wanting was an extremely clever woman.

She could see that Wan Kai was deliberately currying favor and acting cute in front of her parents.

Her parents, on the other hand, were completely taken in by Wan Kai, as if they had been drugged, and believed every word he said.

“Wanting, I could tell this guy was no good from the start.

He’s probably just a street swindler.

We can’t afford to be fooled,” Wan Kai explained earnestly, hoping to use others to give Ye Chenfeng a harsh lesson and, if possible, break a few of his bones. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs ɴo(v)elFɪre.ɴet

“You’re not in cahoots?

You think I’m out of my mind?

You want us to let you go so you can immediately call the police, right?

Look at you, with your slick hair and powdered face, definitely a sly one,” the middle-aged stall owner asserted presumptuously.

Upon hearing this, Wan Kai panicked and assured him, while patting his chest, “We really don’t know him.

Whatever you want to do to him, do it.

I definitely won’t meddle.”

The middle-aged stall owner sneered, “Well, you don’t sound credible at all.

I’ve seen too many people like you.

Guys, let’s take care of this slick-faced kid first.”

The four burly men standing in front of the middle-aged stall owner, with malevolent smiles on their faces, stepped closer to Wan Kai, their knuckles constantly making a grinding noise, causing Wan Kai to swallow saliva continuously.

Such idiotic behavior from Wan Kai had indeed dug a hole for himself to jump into.

And of course, the middle-aged stall owner was also someone incredibly presumptuous.

Thanks to his IQ, the situation was brought to this pass.

In a critical moment, Wan Kai took out a stack of bright red banknotes from his black leather bag and said, “I’ll give you money, don’t beat me.”

“Stop.” The middle-aged stall owner walked up to Wan Kai, took the money from his hand, and snatched his black leather bag from under his arm.

Then he said, “Guys, continue teaching this kid a lesson.

We’ll have a good meal afterward.”

“You took my money, how can you still do this?

You’re not keeping your word,” Wan Kai argued hastily.

The middle-aged stall owner laughed, “Did I ever promise that I wouldn’t hit you after taking your money?

Even if you didn’t give me the money, once I beat you down, wouldn’t everything in this bag be mine anyway?

You can only blame your friend for offending me.”

In the midst of speaking, the middle-aged stall owner pointed toward Ye Chenfeng standing behind, planning to first deal with Wan Kai and then slowly take care of Ye Chenfeng, so that the latter would learn the consequences of speaking carelessly.

Wan Kai’s hatred for Ye Chenfeng peaked in his heart.

Today had indeed been extremely unlucky for him; he had intended to use others to teach Ye Chenfeng a lesson, but instead, he had gotten himself into a mess while Ye Chenfeng remained unpunished.

The four burly men pummeled Wan Kai relentlessly, resulting in non-stop groans from Wan Kai’s throat and, before long, Wan Kai lay on the ground whimpering like a beaten dog.

The middle-aged stall owner spat disdainfully at Wan Kai on the ground, saying, “Pah, he’s such a weakling.”

Then he turned his gaze to Ye Chenfeng and said, “Now it’s your turn, but this chick by your side is quite a looker.

Let’s let the brothers enjoy her for three to five days!”

Feeling the unsettling gaze of the middle-aged stall owner, Zhao Wanting’s soft and fair hands clenched tightly, a turmoil of emotions surging within her.

At that moment, a solid back blocked in front of Zhao Wanting, giving her an immense sense of safety and stirring a special kind of sentiment in her heart.

When a man steps forward without regard for his own safety when a woman is in danger, he can usually win her favor, and even make her develop feelings for him.

“What’s the matter?

You want to play the hero and save the beauty?

With your look, you could at best play a bear,” said the middle-aged stall owner disdainfully.

“Hahaha—” As the stall owner’s voice faded, four burly men burst into laughter.

“Brothers, let’s quickly knock this eyesore down.

We’ll have a fine meal first, then thoroughly enjoy this little chick’s body,” the middle-aged stall owner said with an impatient tone.

The four burly men also drooled over Zhao Wanting’s body, each swinging their fists towards Ye Chenfeng, planning for a quick resolution.

“Crack, crack, crack, crack—”

The sound of bones breaking echoed in the air.

As the four men made their move, Ye Chenfeng’s figure also shifted.

He was more than five times faster than them, so before their fists could land on him, he had already twisted off the arms of all four men.

The white bones pierced directly through the skin.

The four men howled like ghosts and wolves, pain causing veins to protrude on their foreheads.

The middle-aged stall owner, prepared to enjoy the show, still had a smile on his face!

This sudden turn of events completely stiffened his facial expression, turning pale at the sight of the ghastly white bones.

Now the middle-aged stall owner realized he had kicked an iron plate; the man before him, Ye Chenfeng, was clearly a martial artist.

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Zhao Wanting, standing behind Ye Chenfeng, felt nauseated at the sight of the ghastly white bones protruding from the four men’s skin, even feeling an urge to vomit.

“Now you know who’s the bear, right?” Ye Chenfeng asked with meaningful intent, looking at the completely flustered middle-aged stall owner.

The middle-aged stall owner didn’t dare to be stubborn anymore!

Trembling with fear, he said, “I’m the bear, I’m the bear.

You’re the hero, you’re the hero.”

“Should I slap you or will you do it yourself?” Ye Chenfeng asked, rotating his wrist.

The middle-aged stall owner didn’t dare let Ye Chenfeng do it!

If Ye Chenfeng did it, his face might be smashed to pieces.

He quickly said, “I’ll do it myself, I’ll do it myself.

How could I trouble you!”

“Then get to it,” Ye Chenfeng said.

People like the middle-aged stall owner, although not deserving of death, still needed to be taught a lesson.

At that moment, the middle-aged stall owner’s regrets turned his guts green.

“Slap, slap, slap—” sharp slaps rang out on his cheeks, as his hand made intimate contact with his face over and over.

“Hit harder.

If you haven’t had your meal, I don’t mind doing it myself.”

After Ye Chenfeng finished his sentence, the middle-aged stall owner clearly increased the strength of his slaps.

In a short while, both sides of his cheeks swelled up high.

Wan Kai, who had been lying on the ground like a dead dog without moving, wanted to see Ye Chenfeng end up in a miserable state just like him.

Little did he know that not only was Ye Chenfeng not beaten, but he also made the others completely compliant, which made him feel incredibly frustrated.