Tiraf's mistress stepped forward with a haughty expression and said.
"That's right, so what if I hit you? Do you know who I am? I'm from the Cindy family. Slapping you in public is giving you face..."
puff!
Ye Feng slapped him to death, and a cloud of blood mist exploded on the spot.
The onlookers screamed in terror, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Ye Feng and kept backing away.
It is important to know that the Cindy family wields immense power in the ancient city of Kairo, employing many highly skilled individuals, second only to the Tiraf family.
No one in the area dared to provoke them.
Blood splattered all over Tiraf's expensive tuxedo, his body and face.
Blood was dripping continuously from her meticulously combed hair.
Tiraf was so frightened that he turned pale and dared not move.
This spoiled brat has been used to being fawned over since childhood, surrounded by flowers and beautiful women wherever he goes.
He's the one who bullies others; in the entire Kairo region, who would dare lay a finger on him unless they're tired of living?
After a brief moment of distraction, Tiraf finally came to his senses and screamed in terror, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"ah!"
"Guards! Guards! Quickly kill this brat, damn it!"
He always has a skilled bodyguard with him when he goes out.
Soon, more than a dozen martial artists rushed over and surrounded him, launching a barrage of sharp attacks at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng didn't even bother with these ants, casually knocking them away.
Then, he grabbed Tiraf by the neck and lifted him up.
Tiraf was terrified and kept begging for mercy.
"Ahem...please have mercy...I can sign the contract right now..."
Ye Feng sneered and said contemptuously.
"Trash like you doesn't deserve to cooperate with us."
"Then you can't... kill me. Our family's strength is beyond... your imagination..."
These words carried a hint of threat.
Sudden.
A dignified voice came from behind.
"Let him go if you don't want to die!"
Tiraf was overjoyed and immediately shouted loudly at the person who came.
"Dad, save me, save me, please save me..."
A middle-aged man strode over, followed by a large group of skilled fighters, all exuding a murderous aura.
Ye Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.
He noticed a two-winged black dragon tattooed on the back of the middle-aged man's hand...
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