Chapter 668 (The End)



After a few casual pleasantries, the call ended...

How could Ye Feng possibly participate in this program again? He was just afraid that Makuko would change his mind halfway through, so he just said a few nice words to appease him.

He will never play this inhuman game again in his life.

At that moment, none of the group thought much of it; all seven of them were grinning widely, exchanging bewildered glances...

After a moment of stunned silence, Fu Changxiong was the first to burst into laughter...

"We won!! Ah!!!"

He gave Ye Feng a big bear hug, tears streaming down his face, and this big man started sobbing...

Fu Changxiong was very self-aware. He knew that he was actually the luckiest. If he hadn't met Ye Feng, he would have been a member of the prize pool long ago.

Whether it was wilderness survival or fighting, he couldn't possibly have survived until now.

At this moment, his life was saved, and he had the money to treat his daughter; all of this was given to him by Ye Feng.

"Brother, I won't say anything more. I, Da Xiong, keep my word. I only want the money to treat my daughter's illness; the rest is yours."

Ye Feng was so tightly held that he could hardly breathe. Before he could break free, the others also expressed their opinions.

"Brother Feng, Xiaojie and I only need the money to rebuild our orphanage; the rest is all yours."

"Brother, I know it's all thanks to you. I only need 5 million."

"Yes, yes, my brother and I both only need 5 million."

Tang Weiwei smiled and nodded. "I only need to redeem the ancestral property; I don't need anything else."

Seeing everyone so generous, Liu Sisi, who was at the end, scratched her head awkwardly and forced a smile.

"I'm sorry, Brother Feng, my family is short of money right now. My dad's company..."

"Alright." Ye Feng broke free from Fu Changxiong's embrace and waved to the crowd...

"Don't give way, everyone has contributed to getting this far, and the credit shouldn't all go to me."

Do you remember what I told you before? If you want to eat fish, then everyone has to weave a net together.

Now that we have fish, everyone has contributed, so everyone gets a share.

Listen to me, the bonus will be split equally, everyone will get money!

No one in this world would turn down money, and no one would complain about having too much money.

Even brothers need to keep clear accounts...

Seeing that Ye Feng had said so, everyone laughed even more heartily.

"Feng...Brother Feng...Long live Feng!" Qi Xiaojie stammered, raising his hand as if making an oath.

Zhan Pengfei and Zhan Pengwu immediately exchanged a glance, then grabbed Ye Feng's arm and lifted him up.

The others immediately joined in, tossing Ye Feng into the air again and again...

"Long live Brother Feng! Long live Little Brother!"

......

At this moment, their enthusiasm for Ye Feng was even more exaggerated than that for the Baijia tribe women.

Ye Feng is not the real Allah, but he is truly their Allah.

Each of them knew very well that Ye Feng's hard work was undoubtedly the reason the team had come this far and achieved victory.

Without this man, none of them would be alive today.

People always say that the joy of achievement is unparalleled, and the rich harvest obtained through teamwork, sharing weal and woe, and overcoming countless difficulties together feels even more precious.

They were all exhausted from the journey...

There were moments of sadness, moments of joy, moments of hardship, and moments of achievement...

No one could understand their current joy; at this moment, each of them had different thoughts.

But there was one thought they all shared: they could finally leave this hellhole and use the money to fulfill their dreams.

They celebrated like this, completely ignoring the Baija tribe members who were still fighting not far away.

After a while, the sounds of fighting gradually subsided...

Tatis and Kratti carried three blood-covered men to Ye Feng and his companions.

Seeing Ye Feng and his group seemingly celebrating, they were momentarily stunned.

The war isn't even over yet, and they're already celebrating?

However, without asking any questions, they simply threw the three people on their shoulders to the ground.

These were Dato, Basorang, and Takinu, the core members of the entire bounty hunter team.

"My lord, do you intend to deal with them personally?" Tatis had originally planned to handle it herself, but she still wanted to ask Ye Feng's opinion, after all, Ye Feng was now the highest leader of the Baijia tribe.

Ye Feng made a downward pressing gesture, and the others put him down.

When they reached Dato, the three men were covered in wounds, including arrow wounds, knife wounds, and bruises from beatings, clearly indicating that they had just been severely treated.

Covered in blood, with his eyes closed, he was panting heavily on the ground. Judging from his condition, even without treatment, he probably wouldn't live much longer.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Captain Dato, now we can't get Bai Ying's 5 million. What do you think we should do now?"

Hearing the mocking voice, Dato's blood-stained eyelids slowly lifted, and he twisted his body to force an ugly yet obsequious smile at Ye Feng.

"Big brother... no, Lord Ye Feng, please give me a chance and let me go. I will never dare to do it again."

"If you let me go, I promise... I definitely won't bother you again, uh... and I definitely won't bother the Baijia tribe again."

"Heh..." Ye Feng sneered. He didn't think that someone as greedy and foolish as him would keep his promise.

It's ridiculous, really. He meticulously planned this all to wipe them out in one fell swoop, but now this person still thinks he has a chance to survive.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I don't know if they will let you go."

As he spoke, Ye Feng turned to look at Tatis... "You can handle this person yourselves."

"Thank you, sir!" Tadiston beamed with joy, bowed deeply to Ye Feng in gratitude, and casually waved his hand at Bu Da with a fierce expression.

“Skin him alive! Then use his skull as a trophy!”

"Yes!" Bu nodded, and several female warriors dragged Dato aside like a dead dog.

"You demon! You've harmed so many of our people, today I'll take your life!"

Seeing that his death was imminent, Dato changed his fawning and pleading expression. If death was unavoidable, he might as well drag others down with him.

Then, pointing at Ye Feng, he shouted, "He's not your Allah! He's Han Chinese! A Han Chinese from China! You've all been deceived by him! He's been deceiving you all along!!"

Ye Feng was startled, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, afraid that Tatis and the others would believe him.

However, he ultimately underestimated his importance in the hearts of the Baija people.

"Shut up!" Buta kicked Dato in the head, knocking him unconscious.

"How dare you insult our gods! We'll start by peeling off your toes!"

As they were talking, Basorang and Takinu were also dragged away by the other female warriors.

Just then, Zhan Pengfei stopped them... "Hey, hey, hey. Leave this guy to me."

He gritted his teeth and approached Basong, who was nearly unconscious, and pressed the tip of his shoe against his chin.

"Let...let me go..."

Basolang's voice was weak and feeble. Although he knew he was unlikely to survive, his biological instincts made him beg for mercy repeatedly.

"Hehe~" Zhan Pengfei chuckled sinisterly, pointing to his neck and the mosquito bites on his face.

"You son of a bitch, you don't even know how to apply mosquito repellent, and you dare to stuff my mouth with your stinky socks. Now I'll let you taste what it's like to be bitten by a mosquito."

Zhan Pengfei didn't intend to kill him directly, after all, the rules were there, and he didn't want to break them at this time.

He quickly walked up to Ye Feng, found a wooden jar in his backpack, and then had several people strip Basolang naked and tie him to a tree.

After confirming that the jar was securely tied, Zhan Pengfei chuckled, opened it, and a fruity aroma immediately wafted out.

The jar contained some grape syrup that they hadn't finished eating.

"You little rascal, you don't know how to apply herbal medicine, do you? Well, I'll teach you how today."

He grabbed a handful of syrup and flung it all over Basong, then began to spread it evenly...

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