The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 618: Everyone Leaves One Leg Behind

"The four Family Heads, Li Yaguo and his associates are way too presumptuous. You’ve already handed over the Victory Sky Society and Li Yaguo’s properties to us, but Li Yaguo and his group refuse to obey your arrangement. They have absolutely no regard for the four Family Heads!" Jiang Wenhua lamented tearfully.

"Exactly! Four Family Heads, you kindly spared Li Yaguo’s life, yet this Li Yaguo is so ungrateful. Does he think he can do as he pleases in Country M? It’s utterly ridiculous," the corpulent Lu Hongxing, his face quivering with fat, added.

Upon hearing this, Rister, Leonard, Ma Changsi, and Sydney wished they could chop Jiang Wenhua and Lu Hongxing into a thousand pieces. Weren’t they pushing them into a pit of fire? Now that they were already down an arm, they didn’t want to lose their lives to Ye Chenfeng as well.

"What nonsense are you two spouting? We don’t even know you, let alone, the Victory Sky Society isn’t owned by our four major families. What right do we have to hand over the Victory Sky Society and Mr. Li’s properties to you?" Rister bellowed furiously.

"Rister is right. How dare you occupy Mr. Li’s villa? You must be tired of living. Mr. Li is a good friend of our four major families," Leonard said through gritted teeth. As for whom he was truly gritting his teeth at, only he knew in his heart.

"You two ignorant fools, daring to drive a wedge between us and Mr. Li? Are you tired of living?" Ma Changsi’s forehead was drenched with cold sweat.

"Mr. Li, we absolutely did not agree to let these two fools take over the Victory Sky Society and your properties. You must believe us!" Sydney said reverently to Li Yaguo.

Then, the heads of the four major families approached Ye Chenfeng and, almost in unison, bowed deeply to him, saying in one voice, "Mr. Ye, please forgive us."

When Jiang Wenhua and Lu Hongxing saw how respectfully the four Family Heads treated Li Yaguo, they were shocked and perplexed, in addition to being confused. Weren’t the four Family Heads just about to move against Li Yaguo yesterday? How did their attitude change so drastically today? Had they become fawning lapdogs before Li Yaguo?

However, when Jiang Wenhua and Lu Hongxing saw the Family Heads bowing deeply to the young man who had killed Qian Wanda and addressing him as "Mr. Ye," the notion struck them like a bolt from the blue. Could this youth really be the same Ye Chenfeng from before? No wonder the heads of the major families had adjusted their attitude so drastically.

Huh? Why had each of the four Family Heads lost their left forearm?

Could Ye Chenfeng have done this?

Only now did Jiang Wenhua and Lu Hongxing notice that the four Family Heads were missing a vital appendage, and judging from the makeshift bandaging and fresh bloodstains, it wasn’t hard to deduce that the injuries were recent.

The two became even more certain of the young man’s identity. If even the four Family Heads were reduced to such a sorry state and had to grovel like grandchildren, Jiang Wenhua and Lu Hongxing would probably faint outright if they knew that Ye Chenfeng had killed the sons of the Family Heads.

The corpulent Lu Hongxing’s forehead sprouted sweat like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, his complexion turning whiter than a freshly painted wall. He felt the strength in his legs waning, and he collapsed onto the ground with a thud, fearfully imploring in his gaze toward Ye Chenfeng, "Mr. Ye, I offended you just now. Please, I beg you to overlook my transgression as if it were just a fart."

Ye Chenfeng paid no heed to the four major Family Heads bowing deeply to him and, looking at Lu Hongxing who had collapsed on the ground, he said coldly with a sneer, "You are indeed like an unbearably foul fart. However, I don’t have the habit of farting in public, and if my fart were as foul as you, it would be an insult to me."

Ye Chenfeng then raised his leg and kicked Lu Hongxing’s head, not exploding it this time, but instead severing it from the neck, causing blood to gush from the stump like a fountain.

Lu Hongxing’s head, unfortunately, landed right in Jiang Wenhua’s arms. Staring at the head with its eyes wide open and a slightly caved-in skull, after being stunned for about a dozen seconds, Jiang Wenhua tossed the head onto the ground, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Devil! In Jiang Wenhua’s eyes, Ye Chenfeng was nothing but an absolute devil.

Jiang Wenhua’s feet moved backward unceasingly until his back pressed tightly against the wall. His emotions were wildly unstable as he shook his head frantically, muttering in panic, "I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die."

"You’re the one who’s going to die." Jiang Wenhua suddenly pulled out a handgun from his bosom, the dark muzzle aimed straight at Ye Chenfeng’s head, his finger unhesitatingly pulled the trigger.

With a "bang!" the sound of the gunshot echoed in the living room.

As he watched the bullet hurtling towards Ye Chenfeng’s head, a maniacal grin spread across Jiang Wenhua’s face as he roared, "Ye Chenfeng, die, die, just die for me!"

Rister and the other three family heads, although they knew this would not kill Ye Chenfeng, still hoped that he would fall to Jiang Wenhua’s bullet.

Standing behind Ye Chenfeng, Wang Li, Hei Xin, Qin Yi, and others, all had looks of disdain on their faces. As they looked at Jiang Wenhua, who was backed against the wall and bellowing in rage, they seemed to be staring at a dead body. When they had escaped from the underground palace after falling into the trap set by the Devouring Empire, Ye Chenfeng had easily dealt with tens of thousands of bullets, let alone this single one.

With Bai Xueling in his arms, and their bodies pressed closely together, Ye Chenfeng could clearly feel Bai Xueling’s softness and warmth. Watching the bullet speeding towards his brow, he casually shrugged his shoulders. A trace of his Soul Force was released from within his body, and the bullet, which was about to penetrate his brow, suddenly paused mid-air, then rapidly reversed its course, speeding back along its original path much faster than when it had been fired.

Jiang Wenhua, whose body was pressed against the wall, hadn’t even had time for his face to be overcome with horror before the bullet entered his head, killing him instantly.

"That’s what I expect of my boss," Qin Yi said with a playful smile. "From now on, you are the goal I will chase for the rest of my life, boss."

Ye Chenfeng didn’t engage in idle chatter with Qin Yi but instead turned his gaze to the family heads of the four major families, saying suggestively, "Now that the four family heads have come here, I think it’s only fair that you leave something behind as well!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the four major families’ family heads tensed, and Rister said, "Mr. Ye, we truly don’t know them. Please, we beg your forgiveness, Mr. Ye."

"Isn’t it quite clear that it’s not good to speak too plainly? Are these vermin really unrelated to you four? If you dare guarantee that to me, I can let you leave today, but if I find any relevant evidence to the contrary, it won’t just be a matter of leaving something behind."

"I’ll make sure your four major families are completely erased from this world. What do you think?"

Ye Chenfeng lacked any sympathy for these four family heads, for this was all their own doing.

Rister, Leonard, Ma Changsi, and Sydney, their complexions grew exceedingly grim, looking at one another as if at a loss. Then, after a moment, Rister said through clenched teeth, "Mr. Ye, what is it you want us to leave behind?"

"A leg each," Ye Chenfeng said, with a simplicity that carried an implied threat.

The expressions of Rister and the others turned even uglier. They were already missing a left arm each, and losing a leg would make even self-care a challenge. The memory of their sons being killed by Ye Chenfeng and the agonizing pain of their arms being violently torn away was still fresh in their minds.

And now Ye Chenfeng was demanding they each lose a leg, sending their anger churning once more. Yet, as they looked into Ye Chenfeng’s cold, merciless eyes, the roaring anger was forcefully suppressed. They knew acting on impulse now would mean waiting for death.

"Mr. Ye, could you possibly..."

Leonard had barely begun to speak when Ye Chenfeng cut him off, "You either each leave a leg, or prepare for your four major families to be annihilated. I’ll give you thirty seconds to consider."(To be continued. If you like this work, please come to qidian.com to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)