"What? Forty billion?" Liu Qishan's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. The two guards next to him rushed forward to support him.

Upon hearing this, Liu Zicheng almost burst out laughing. Did this kid really think this place was an ATM?

He's asking for 4 billion from the Liu family? Has he lost his mind?

"Alright, Dad! You should get some rest now!"

"Leave the rest to me."

"Night Wind, what did you just say? You want four billion from my Liu family? Hah!"

"Kneel down now, lick my shoes clean, then kowtow to me three times and call me grandpa three times, and I'll give you forty billion. How about it?" Liu Zicheng laughed wildly with an unruly expression.

How could his own father be so terrified by such a young boy? As soon as he finished speaking, several mercenaries in military uniforms rushed out from the secret passage next to him.

These people were all foreigners, and they were wearing the most advanced equipment.

Two of them were wearing black armbands with the letters "SSS" embroidered on them.

Internationally, S-rank is generally used to represent the highest level, and only the leaders of the world's strongest mercenary groups are qualified to wear this "SSS" armband.

The SSS armband symbolizes strength, and also the identities of the three people in front of them.

Seeing the frown on Ye Feng's face, Liu Zicheng couldn't help but feel proud: "Kid, do you know what that is?"

"These men are SSS International mercenaries. If you don't want to die, you'd better kneel down!"

Liu Zicheng calmly walked to Ye Feng's side, patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, and looked at Ye Feng with a pitying gaze.

"I'm giving you three minutes to raise four billion, or you're dead!"

What a hypocrite Liu Qishan is! Back then, when the Ye family was in dire straits, Liu Qishan repeatedly colluded with others to economically suppress the Ye family.

Later, when the Ye family was destroyed, they took advantage of the situation, plundered the Ye family's assets, and by exploiting their own parents, they propelled the Liu family to the position of a first-class family in Longcheng.

And now, they actually dare to say such things to me.

"Arrogant!"

"If you want to die, then I'll send you to meet your parents!"

"Want my Liu family's money? Dream on! Attack! Kill him!" At Liu Zicheng's command, three mercenaries, armed with military battle axes, appeared.

They chopped down on Ye Feng's forehead with axes made of the hardest steel.

It can break rocks and split gold; it is omnipotent. But if you are struck by it, you will surely die a bitter death.

But what Liu Zicheng didn't know was that the person standing in front of him was a peak Kaiyuan Realm expert.

Just one step away from entering the Qi Movement Realm, Ye Feng is no match for anyone below the Grandmaster level.

How could these axes possibly harm Night Wind?

"Since you're courting death, then go die!" Ye Feng shifted his body slightly.

He didn't even move his left foot, yet he dodged one deadly attack after another.

The three mercenaries' attacks landed in empty air, and they immediately felt a burning sensation on their faces. Then they drew their daggers and stabbed at Ye Feng.

The next second, "bang bang bang!", the bodies of the three mercenaries flew out like leaves.

Liu Zicheng was terrified. Before he could react, Ye Feng slapped him across the face.

"Pfft!" Liu Zicheng was like a dead dog, flying backward and crashing heavily next to Liu Qishan.

"Don't kill my son!" Just as Ye Feng was about to finish off Liu Zicheng, he saw Liu Qishan kneeling in front of him.

She pleaded desperately with him, "I'll give you four billion, please, don't kill my son!"

"Dad!" Liu Zicheng's breath was extremely weak.

But he was still not giving up and gave a wink to the leaders of the 'SSS' mercenary groups.

Instantly, two gunshots rang out, and the two mercenary leaders revealed a mocking smile.

Such a speed of drawing a gun is unheard of and unseen; ordinary people simply cannot see the speed at which these two men draw their guns.

"Bang!" As a wisp of smoke dissipated from the muzzle of the gun, Liu Zicheng finally laughed, his mouth full of blood.

"Hahaha!"

"No matter how powerful you are, with mercenaries like me here, you're going to die!" Liu Zicheng covered his face and tried to get up from the ground.

A glimmer of hope rose in Liu Qishan's heart: Had it really succeeded?

"Thump!" However, the next second, everyone's smiles came to an abrupt end.

The two mercenary leaders crashed heavily to the ground, blood flowing from their armpits and staining the ground red.

"You're not dead?"

“I gave you a chance just now!” Ye Feng grabbed Liu Zicheng by the neck and lifted him up.

With a "crack!" his neck snapped.

"Son!" Liu Qishan exclaimed in shock.

"I'll fight you to the death!" Liu Qishan's eyes were bloodshot as he charged towards Ye Feng.

Night Wind kicked his knee, shattering it.

Screams rang out, and the remaining mercenaries were already terrified. They didn't care about anything else and scrambled out of the Liu family's gate.

"Don't kill me! I'll give you money, please don't kill me!" Liu Qishan knelt on the ground.

Ye Feng looked down at him from above. Liu Qishan hurriedly made a phone call, and soon Ye Feng's phone received a message.

With 3.5 billion in his account, Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction: "I hope you can transfer the remaining 500 million today!"

"I don't want to make another trip!"

Ye Feng didn't want to kill anyone, but Liu Zicheng wanted him dead, so he had no choice but to take action.

With that, Ye Feng left the Liu family without looking back, leaving behind only a few words about a cold corpse and a dazed Liu Qishan.

Soon, the heads of the Lin and Li families arrived at a skyscraper with a bank card in hand.

This is the headquarters of Tianjun Group in Longcheng. At this moment, Ye Feng is sitting in an office on the top floor.

A tall woman with a curvaceous figure walked into the office holding two bank cards.

"Mr. Ye! This is money sent by the Li and Lin families! A total of forty billion!"

The woman placed the bank card on the table. Her eyes were ethereal, her skin was fair, her lips were red, and her teeth were white. Even her white shirt couldn't hide her voluptuous figure.

However, the woman's eyes remained fixed on the figure on the opposite desk.

She is Ye Lingyan, the person in charge of Tianjun Group in the Tiandu region.

Ye Lingyan is not only incredibly beautiful, but more importantly, she possesses exceptional talent and intelligence.

She deserves at least half the credit for Tianjun Group's success.

Countless talented young men had pursued Ye Lingyan, but they were all rejected by her cold demeanor.

Even many wealthy young men worth billions don't even have the right to meet this goddess.

Now, she has completely suppressed her arrogance and coldness, standing opposite the night wind like a docile kitten.

"Um!"

"Put all this money away! For now, you'll be in charge of all business in Longcheng!" Ye Feng said calmly, not even glancing at Ye Lingyan.