The security captain screamed, and the severe pain caused him to faint instantly.

The security captain's tragic situation made everyone a little scared for a moment, and they did not dare to step forward.

"I will give you one hundred thousand to anyone who can cripple him!"

"I'll add another hundred thousand!"

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. With the blessing of money, everyone is like chicken blood.

Shouting and rushing towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng sneered, and all his true energy circulated outside his body, forming a layer of true energy invisible to the naked eye.

Then it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

I saw Ye Feng taking the lead to rush towards the security guard who was yelling the most fiercely, and punched that person in the chest.

I saw the man flying five meters away, hitting five or six of his companions in the process. His chest was dented and he was vomiting blood.

Just as Ye Feng was attacking others, a security guard hit Ye Feng in the back with an iron bar.

The iron rod danced like a tiger, and the force was so strong that it made a sound that broke through the air.

But Ye Feng not only did not dodge, but actually took the iron rod forcefully.

Feeling the sensual sensation, the security guard felt happy.

But the expected scene of Ye Feng vomiting blood and falling to his knees did not happen.

Instead, the iron rod broke in response.

The security guard was stunned on the spot. As soon as he realized what he was doing and subconsciously stepped back, Ye Feng's evil smile appeared in front of him.

Then, before he could understand what happened, he flew out, his vision went dark, and he fell unconscious.

Perhaps Ye Feng's action gave everyone enough deterrence, so everyone supported each other and retreated.

In fact, Ye Feng had already taken it upon himself to fight them with his physical body instead of relying on his true energy.

Otherwise, all these people would have to go to see the King of Hell.

Seeing this scene, Sun and Zhao, who had calmly clamored for more money just now, were now open-mouthed, and their original proud expressions no longer existed.

Seeing Ye Feng walking towards him, Mr. Zhao swallowed, "You, don't come over here!"

"Do you know who I am?"

Hearing a snap, Mr. Zhao spun around in a circle and covered his face in confusion.

This slap was harder than the one that hit the woman just now.

"Who are you?"

"Let my woman undress!"

"Cripple me!"

...

Every time he said a word, there was a round of applause.

"How dare you hit me!"

"Fight again!"

Until more than a dozen times.

"Brother! No, grandpa, I beg you! Stop fighting!"

Mr. Zhao was kneeling on the ground. Both sides of his face were swollen. One of his eyes had turned into a panda's eye. He had lost several teeth. He couldn't speak at all.

As he spoke, he kowtowed to Ye Feng.

Seeing Mr. Zhao's miserable state, even Ye Feng couldn't bear to continue attacking.

Then he turned to look at Manager Sun standing aside.

Manager Sun looked at Mr. Zhao on the side and seemed to know what was going to happen to him next.

However, he did not kneel down and beg for mercy. Instead, he asked Ye Feng with a sullen look: "Do you know whose property Jinmao Tower belongs to?"

"I'm telling you, the Qinglong Gang is behind us! Think about it yourself. If you leave now, we can forget about it!"

Ye Feng originally planned to teach Manager Sun a lesson, but when he heard that Manager Sun was relying on the Qinglong Gang, he immediately changed his mind.

He took out a number and dialed it.

Manager Sun thought that his intimidation had worked, and he even had the courage to threaten Ye Feng.

"Huh, are you afraid now? If you are sensible, please pay us compensation and admit your mistake. I don't have to tell the Qinglong Gang about this."

Ye Feng looked at Manager Sun as if he were a clown and said nothing.

"I don't care where you are, I'll give you ten minutes to get to Jin Mao Tower!"

Without giving the person on the other end of the phone time to respond, he immediately hung up the phone and walked aside to comfort Chu Lingshuang.

"Sir, please leave quickly! The Qinglong Gang is not someone to be trifled with."

The salesman who received a slap was still trying to persuade Ye Feng, not considering that he had also been fired.

"Don't worry, they can't do anything. You don't have to leave, I guarantee you can still work here safely."

Time passed by minute by minute, and there was still no movement at the door of the store.

Even Manager Sun began to think that Ye Feng was bragging and could only play a little.

But at this moment, I saw a middle-aged man rushing out of the stairs, obviously running upstairs.

Unexpectedly, before Ye Feng could speak first, Manager Sun knelt down in front of Cao Xinghong and pointed at Ye Feng.

"Boss! You have to make the decision for me! This man came to Jinmao to cause trouble! He even injured many of us!"

Seeing Ye Feng looking at him with a playful expression, Cao Xinghong could not figure out what was going on.

A slap hit Manager Sun's face.

"Sun Chuanfu! If you fucking want to die, just jump out of here, don't delay me!"

"From today on, you are no longer the manager of Jin Mao Tower! Someone take him down, life or death!"

Manager Sun covered his face and stood there stunned. Isn't Cao Xinghong his boss?

Why did you help this outsider when you first arrived? Or is this person even someone you can't offend your own boss?

Thinking of this, Manager Sun knelt down in front of Ye Feng and Chu Lingshuang, begging Ye Feng for mercy with tears streaming down his face.

"Sir, it's my fault! I'm not a human being!"

"I look down upon others! Please spare me!"

However, Ye Feng kicked Manager Sun away and ignored him.

When Cao Xinghong saw this, he still didn't know what it meant, "Come here! Pull this bastard down quickly, don't dirty the door...Mr. Ye's eyes!"

Then he came to Ye Feng's side with a lingering fear and kept his smile. He was today thanks to the Yin Sect. He knew very well what energy Ye Feng, as the leader of the Yin Sect, would have.

With just one word, Cao Xinghong could turn from the richest man in Jiangcheng to a beggar on the street today.

"what do you want to say?"

"This matter is due to my lax control, and it is my problem. Please punish Mr. Ye."

"Forget it, you came in time. And you can't take care of such a big family business. I can't blame you."

Then he looked at the salesperson who was already stunned and said to Cao Xinghong, "This girl is very nice."

Immediately, she pulled Chu Lingshuang out of the store.

"From now on, I will leave it to you to be the manager of Jin Mao Tower! I will have someone handle the procedures for you in a moment!"

Cao Xinghong understood what Ye Feng meant, and after speaking, he quickly turned around and caught up with Ye Feng.

"Mr. Ye, where are you going? I'll see you off!"

Suddenly, a phone rang.

Cao Xinghong frowned and hung up several times, but the caller refused to answer the call.

"Hey! What? I know!"
Chapter completed!