Supreme Son-in-Law-Chapter 940 - 938: There’s No Need to Act Personally at All!

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Chapter 940: Chapter 938: There’s No Need to Act Personally at All!

"A bunch of bitches, even if you’re dead, you don’t want to give it to me, right? Then I’ll help you, all of you just die!"

With a roar, this guy struck with unmatched ferocity, hitting one of the women directly, nearly knocking her unconscious.

Seeing this scene, the other women froze, they didn’t expect this guy to be so powerful.

"Come over here, be obedient to me." Seeing this, the leader of the men was pleased, and directly grabbed one of them, tearing her clothes to shreds.

With a strange sound, the woman’s clothes were torn, revealing white skin.

"Haha! Haha!" Seeing this, the leader laughed excitedly, utterly thrilled.

"You... come over to me!" While Hiroshi Kamikawa was still in shock, he directly pulled her over, intending to assault her.

"Get away from me! Get off!" After coming to her senses, Hiroshi Kamikawa punched and kicked him, trying to break free.

"You want to die, don’t you? Then I’ll fulfill your wish." Angered by the beating, he squeezed her neck, intending to end her.

...

On the other side, the remaining women were also plunged into misery.

"Ah! No! Please spare me, okay?"

"You... you can’t do this, let go!"

"No... don’t..."

Amidst the women’s screams, these men didn’t stop. Instead, they became even more excited, treating the women as mere playthings.

If they dared to disobey, if they dared to resist, they would be met with a barrage of punches and kicks, causing unbearable suffering.

At this moment, they had fallen into despair. Initially just there to watch the excitement, they suddenly realized they might end up much worse than Hiroshi Kamikawa and the others.

Ye Feng didn’t have time to worry about these people.

"I advise you to let her go, or I’ll make sure you die horribly." Just as Hiroshi Kamikawa’s life was in danger, Ye Feng appeared, coldly warning the assailant.

"Baka! Who do you think you are?" Hearing Ye Feng’s threat, the man holding Hiroshi Kamikawa roared in anger and turned to punch Ye Feng away.

In his view, his strike would surely leave Ye Feng in a terrible state.

However, as he struck, he was shocked to find himself restrained by a mysterious force. His fist, suspended in midair, met a terrifying force that involuntarily pushed him back several steps.

"How... how is this possible?" For a moment, he was dumbfounded, staring at Ye Feng in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ye Feng merely smirked with disdain.

Ye Feng had not been idle all this time.

While they were being careless, focused solely on the women, Ye Feng set up an array around them. With this array, Ye Feng could handle them more easily and wouldn’t let a single one escape.

Indeed, to leave this array, they would have to break it. Otherwise, even the top cultivators would be trapped within.

This was Ye Feng’s strategy.

"Get lost!" With Ye Feng’s shout, the once arrogant two leaders were suddenly sent flying by an invisible force.

At the same time, as Ye Feng waved his hand, the eight women they controlled flew back to Ye Feng’s side.

"What’s happening? Who is it?"

"Quick! Stop thinking about women, there’s danger."

"Hurry! Someone is attacking the boss, go take her down."

This commotion drew the attention of the cultivators. Seeing someone attack their boss, they quickly rushed toward Ye Feng, guarding their leader.

"Boss, are you okay? What’s going on?"

"Boss, how are you?"

They helped their boss up, their concern evident, fearing he’d blame them.

"Mr. Ye, you’re finally back."

"Thank goodness, Mr. Ye, you’re back. We’re saved."

"These people are so despicable, Mr. Ye, please avenge us!"

Seeing it was Ye Feng, Hiroshi Kamikawa, and the others rushed into Ye Feng’s arms, crying out loudly.

They were all Ye Feng’s women, and having been bullied, they naturally sought Ye Feng’s solace.

"Mr. Ye! Save us."

"We might be saved; Mr. Ye won’t abandon us."

The remaining six, although uncertain, felt that Ye Feng would not stand by.

After all, these people bullied Ye Feng’s women. How could he let them go?

"So, Mr. Ye is back. Did we escape another disaster?"

"Thank goodness Mr. Ye returned, or we would have died at the hands of these beasts."

"Phew! Thank goodness Mr. Ye rushed back in time, or we really wouldn’t know what to do."

The remaining women, relieved, patted their chests, realizing they might be safe.

Indeed, if Ye Feng hadn’t appeared, if Ye Feng hadn’t confronted these people, their fate could have been dire, possibly played to death.

Isn’t that right? Hiroshi Kamikawa and the others facing a single one would’ve been bad enough. Let alone facing several attackers at once.

"You... are you the Mr. Ye they mentioned? Are you sure you have the right to play the hero?" By now, the group of cultivators had reacted, one of them looking at Ye Feng with displeasure, and coldly threatened.

"I admit you have some skills, but are you sure you alone can take on all of us?" Another leader followed up with a threat.

They had suffered at Ye Feng’s hand, but they remained supremely confident, believing that if they all attacked together, they would be able to defeat Ye Feng.

"Mr. Ye, they were all beaten to death for saving us. You must avenge them!" Hearing the other’s words, Hiroshi Kamikawa pointed to the group of unconscious men, pleading.

"Don’t worry, they’re not dead yet. As long as I’m here, they won’t die." Ye Feng softly reassured.

With confidence, Ye Feng gazed at the group of cultivators, disdain dripping from his words: "Do numbers matter? You can try."

Hearing Ye Feng’s disdain and seeing his confident expression, the other side frowned.

"Dare to be arrogant in front of us? Who do you think you are? Let me teach you a lesson," one of the lackeys yelled and charged at Ye Feng.

"Get lost!" But, with Ye Feng’s enraged shout, something extraordinary happened.

Indeed, just with Ye Feng’s word "get lost," the originally arrogant guy flew away like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Feng didn’t even lift a finger; he merely shouted, and the once arrogant opponent was sent flying, a sight that shook everyone.

"Oh my God! So Mr. Ye is this powerful?"

"A single glance, a single word, and he defeated an opponent? How strong must he be to do that?"

"Oh my God! An Immortal, he must be an Immortal, we’ve been with an Immortal all along."

Seeing this, most of the women on-site displayed incredulous expressions, their eyes towards Ye Feng filled with newfound admiration.

Some couldn’t bear it. Witnessing Ye Feng’s dominating aura and formidable strength, they wanted nothing more than to throw themselves at Ye Feng, eager to please him.

Apart from these, Ye Feng’s intended targets displayed expressions of disbelief and admiration.

’Being a woman of such a man seems quite good, even if he has many women already, so what?’

As they thought about it, emotions swelled in their hearts, a blush crept onto their faces.

Of course, among them, there was an incredibly beautiful woman, her heart still full of hesitation...