Chapter 1170 Arrogant at First, Respectful at Later



As time went on, the number of security guards lying on the floor increased, while the number of guards standing decreased.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Zhenglong's expression changed drastically, and he gasped.

"Where did this guy come from? How could I have offended such a terrifying person?" Zhao Zhenglong said, trembling with fear.

The blond-haired man standing to the side was already pale with fright.

"I...I know who he is, boss! He's the guy who backs up Li Qingshan! Tonight, my brothers and I went to his food stall to collect a debt, and this guy beat us up!" The blond-haired man's voice trembled as he spoke, showing just how terrified he was.

Zhao Zhenglong was both shocked and frightened, but he was helpless at the moment.

A few more minutes passed, and all the security guards collapsed.

The floor of the first-floor lobby of the Zhenglong Nightclub was covered with people lying haphazardly.

However, Ye Feng was relatively restrained and did not kill anyone; he merely rendered them unable to fight.

If Ye Feng really had murderous intent, he could kill everyone here with a single punch!

After all, Ye Feng is now a Human Immortal in the Returning to the Void Realm!

"I'll give you a chance to come down from upstairs," Ye Feng said slowly, looking up at Zhao Zhenglong in the third-floor corridor.

Zhao Zhenglong gritted his teeth, suddenly pulled a black Type 92 pistol from his pocket, and pointed the muzzle at Ye Feng.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again if you dare!" Zhao Zhenglong roared.

The night wind laughed.

No wonder Zhao Zhenglong was so confident; it turns out he had a gun.

But even if he has a gun, what can he do?

"I'm giving you a chance to come downstairs. If you don't come down yourself, don't blame me," Ye Feng said calmly.

"Are you really not afraid of death? Do you think I wouldn't dare to shoot?!" Zhao Zhenglong roared, spitting wildly.

"Then just shoot! What are you waiting for?" Ye Feng said nonchalantly.

Zhao Zhenglong roared, "Fine! You asked for this!"

As soon as Zhao Zhenglong finished speaking, he pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot out of the chamber at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, heading straight for Ye Feng.

However, while ordinary people cannot see the trajectory of a bullet, Ye Feng can see it clearly.

In Ye Feng's vision, the bullet's flight seemed to be in slow motion; he could even clearly see the bullet's rotation!

But Ye Feng did not make any defensive move; he simply activated his protective inner energy.

The next moment, the bullet struck Ye Feng in the chest.

However, when the bullet struck Ye Feng in the chest, no blood splattered, and Ye Feng stood perfectly fine, without any injury.

"That's it?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

Zhao Zhenglong was terrified and immediately fired another shot.

The second bullet came flying, and this time Zhao Zhenglong aimed it at Ye Feng's head!

However, the bullet that was fired struck Ye Feng's forehead and immediately bounced away. Not only did it not cause any harm to Ye Feng, but the ricocheting bullet almost hit a security guard lying on the ground!

Zhao Zhenglong continued firing.

So the third, fourth, and even fifth bullets were fired at Ye Feng.

Night Wind reached out and grabbed all the bullets in his hand.

As the night wind loosened its grip, deformed bullets fell from his hand, clattering onto the tiled floor.

"This...this is impossible..."

"I don't believe it..."

"Is he really human? He's definitely a monster in human skin!"

The security guards around them were all shocked and started discussing it, each of them looking at Ye Feng with awe.

"Why aren't you firing? Out of bullets?" Ye Feng sneered.

Zhao Zhenglong upstairs was pale and sweating profusely.

Zhao Zhenglong has now guessed that Ye Feng is a martial artist, after all, only a martial artist can withstand bullets without getting hurt!

"I'll say it one last time, get down from upstairs!" Ye Feng said, emphasizing his words.

"I'm coming down, I'm coming down right now, Mr. Ye, please don't rush..."

Zhao Zhenglong hurriedly came downstairs, covered in sweat, his heart pounding wildly in his chest.

Moreover, Huang Mao and several other security guards were following behind Zhao Zhenglong.

Zhao Zhenglong brought these people down with him, not expecting them to deal with Ye Feng, nor expecting them to protect him.

Zhao Zhenglong was just trying to bolster his courage!

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the courage to stand in front of Ye Feng right now!

“Mr. Ye, my underling just said that he led a group to Li Qingshan tonight to collect a debt, and it was you who fought them off… Mr. Ye, this is really a misunderstanding…” Zhao Zhenglong said in a humble voice.

"A misunderstanding?" Ye Feng smiled amusedly.

“Yes, it’s a misunderstanding. Li Qingshan doesn’t actually owe me any money. I just remembered it wrong, which is why this happened… Besides, I didn’t send anyone to collect the debt from Li Qingshan. It was all my underlings’ decision, and it has nothing to do with me,” Zhao Zhenglong said obsequiously.

Then Zhao Zhenglong turned around and slapped Huang Mao across the face, causing Huang Mao to fall to the ground with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You bastard, how dare you lead people into action without my orders? You're asking for death! I'll teach you a lesson today!"

Zhao Zhenglong stomped on Huang Mao several times and ordered the security guards next to him to beat him up as well.

The blond-haired man cried and screamed incessantly after being beaten, looking disheveled and pathetic.

Seeing that Huang Mao was almost too weak to shout anymore, and his breathing had become weak, Ye Feng said, "That's enough, that's enough."

Zhao Zhenglong quickly waved his hand, and the security guards immediately stopped.

Then Zhao Zhenglong rubbed his hands together and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, you see I've already dealt with my men like this, so is tonight's matter over? Don't worry, I will never cause trouble for that Li Qingshan again..."

"Enough with the nonsense, bring me all of Li Qingshan's loan contracts," Ye Feng ordered.

Zhao Zhenglong hurriedly sent his men upstairs to retrieve the documents, and soon all three copies of the loan agreement were in Ye Feng's hands.

Ye Feng checked the contract once and, after confirming that everything was correct, put it away.

“Li Qingshan lent you a total of 200,000, but he paid you back 350,000. Zhao Zhenglong, don’t you feel guilty for taking an extra 150,000?” Ye Feng said.

How could Zhao Zhenglong dare to say no!

He immediately said, "Mr. Ye, I will return the extra 150,000 to you right now, and I guarantee that not a single penny will be short!"

"Go and get ready, stop babbling here," Ye Feng said, waving his hand.

Soon after, Zhao Zhenglong had prepared 150,000 yuan in cash.

After receiving the 150,000, Ye Feng strode up to Zhao Zhenglong.

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