At that moment, Zhou Mengyu became anxious, thinking that Ye Feng must have gone mad.
"Ye Feng, are you sick, isn’t it good to be alive, why do you insist on seeking death? Do you know that the Shi Family is like a dragon’s den for you right now? If you go now, then there’s no way to come back!"
Zhou Mengyu yelled at Ye Feng, feeling how unlucky she was to have such an arrogant, idiotic boss. It was just her first day in R country, and she was already about to lose her life.
But Ye Feng completely ignored Zhou Mengyu. How could his strength be understood by a mere Zhou Mengyu?
Shi Tianlong looked at Zhao Yebao, "Family Head Zhao, then as we have just agreed, I will take Ye Feng away!"
Zhao Yebao nodded, "I understand!"
Shi Tianlong nodded in satisfaction, then commanded his subordinates, "Tie him up, take him back!"
"Yes!" Subsequently, two martial artists with Inner Strength came to Ye Feng, their hands pressing down iron chains, and directly tied up Ye Feng, yet Ye Feng did not attempt to dodge, nor did he resist.
Such that two martial artists with Inner Strength had tied him up, his expression still one of complete calm.
"It’s over, it’s over, I never expected such a thing to happen..." Zhou Mengyu felt utterly hopeless; she hadn’t expected that her years of preparation would become in vain, and that the good hand she managed to build was directly ruined by Ye Feng.
"Let’s go!" Shi Family Master shouted, then headed towards the door.
At that moment, a subordinate of Shi Tianlong, a martial artist at the early stage of Inner Strength, lifted his foot and directly kicked Ye Feng in the buttocks, shouting loudly, "Hurry up and go!"
"Bang!" Instantly, a muffled sound was heard, and a clear shoe print appeared on Ye Feng’s buttocks.
Ye Feng’s face immediately darkened. Seeing this scene, Housekeeper Hu held his breath, feeling his heart rise to his throat.
Ye Feng’s tone became extremely cold, coldly staring at the early-stage martial artist, "Are you seeking death?"
A terrifying killing intent, like an endless cold current, instantly invaded the entire body of the early-stage martial artist, as if freezing his entire body solid, freezing his blood and meridians.
Instantly the early-stage martial artist, terrified, felt utterly horrified, never expecting Ye Feng’s gaze to be so terrifying.
"Motherfucker!" Shi Jingyuan roared furiously, using all his strength, he kicked towards Ye Feng, but Shi Jingyuan’s cultivation had already been wasted, and now he was just a cripple, slightly inferior even to a normal person.
In Ye Feng’s eyes, Shi Jingyuan’s kick was as slow as a snail.
With a light sidestep, Ye Feng easily dodged.
Shi Jingyuan’s face turned red with anger, his eyes revealing madness, "Bastard, you a prisoner and still dare to be so arrogant, do you believe I can kill you!"
However, Ye Feng’s face was still indifferent. If it were another time, Ye Feng would have already killed everyone here, but Ye Feng had obtained some clues, and now he must go to the Shi Family to confirm some things.
Therefore, Ye Feng still could not reveal his strength and had to continue enduring.
Ye Feng knew the majesty of the War God could not be insulted, but for the sake of Dragon Country, for his own country, it was all worth it.
Shi Jingyuan roared, "You two, kick him! I’m here, what are you afraid of? He’s a dead man, beat him harshly, make him arrogant!"
"Yes!" With Shi Jingyuan backing them, the two Martial Artists at the early stage of Inner Strength also summoned up their courage.
The two of them went straight to Ye Feng and started a barrage of punches and kicks, their fists and feet landing continually on Ye Feng’s body, leaving footprints all over him.
And Ye Feng was beaten by the two early-stage Martial Artists until his hair was disheveled, and his face swollen and bruised.
Not only that, but blood was also oozing from the corner of his mouth, making him look extremely disheveled.
Yet, Ye Feng’s heart was brimming with a murderous intent, he wished he could kill them all immediately, yet he continued to endure, despite how intense his murderous intentions and anger were.
Ye Feng knew that he had to endure. Until he figured out certain things, he must not get angry. Once he made it to the Shi Family, he wouldn’t need to endure anymore.
Despite how disheveled Ye Feng appeared on the surface, in reality, the two early-stage Martial Artists couldn’t really hurt him. Ye Feng was only forcing out his injuries using his True Essence.
Otherwise, with a physique comparable to a Divine Realm’s expert, even if Ye Feng didn’t defend himself, letting a Half-step Legend attack him with full force would only cause him minor injuries.
And as for these two early-stage Martial Artists, they couldn’t possibly cause any harm to Ye Feng at all.
Ye Feng’s expression was extremely cold, and he lowered his head so that no one could see his eyes.
If they had seen his eyes at that moment, even Zhao Yebao and Shi Tianlong would probably be scared enough to sit on the ground.
Shi Jingyuan’s eyes showed a proud gleam as he approached Ye Feng, stretched out his hand, and began slapping Ye Feng’s face repeatedly.
"Smack smack smack!" The sounds echoed relentlessly near Ye Feng’s ears and throughout the guest room.
Shi Jingyuan, while slapping Ye Feng’s face, boastfully said, "Little beast, weren’t you arrogant just now? Weren’t you capable? Didn’t you want to hit me? Why can’t you be arrogant now? Look at yourself, you look ridiculous. You’re an idiot, do you know that? I can kill you at any moment, play with you in the palm of my hand. Try being arrogant for me now!"
At that moment, Ye Feng suffered such immense humiliation, yet he still kept his head down and did not speak.
Zhou Mengyu could no longer stand by, "Enough, Shi Jingyuan, don’t go too far. It’s not right to insult someone ."
Shi Jingyuan immediately became enraged, "You slut, what are you babbling about? Is this your place to speak?"