The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 365: Rebirth of Nirvana

After leaving the restaurant, Ye Chenfeng and the others each went home. Before departing, Ye Chenfeng instructed Chang Wentian to keep a close eye on Honghai Association’s every move, since the Honghai Association was an extension of the Xu family’s power in Wu State and had seemingly developed quite well in Capital City. Nevertheless, Ye Chenfeng underestimated Xu Pengfei’s petty nature, not knowing that Xu Pengfei had already ordered Little Wolf to strike at Victory Sky Society in Capital City.

In the main hall of the Victory Sky Society clubhouse, the brothers Chang Wentian and Chang Yishui sat across from each other on the sofa. Chang Wentian said, "Yishui, I feel that as long as we follow President Ye, we will definitely reach a height that we didn’t even dare to dream of before. In the future, you should also focus up and really start some great undertakings with President Ye."

"Brother, isn’t that obvious! If the boss asks me to climb a mountain of knives, I won’t hesitate to jump into a pot of boiling oil. If the boss asks me to die, I won’t want to live. Thinking about how the boss defeated more than three hundred men alone during the day, I still can’t believe it’s true! The boss is like a superhero from the movies! I bet even superheroes aren’t as fierce as he is."

Every mention of Ye Chenfeng got Chang Yishui excited; it seemed he had become a devoted admirer of Ye Chenfeng.

Seeing Chang Yishui’s attitude, Chang Wentian nodded in great satisfaction. He glanced at the clock on the wall—it was nearly midnight. "Yishui, you should rest early, too! President Ye will probably come over again tomorrow!"

A blood-curdling scream suddenly pierced the silence from outside, followed by continuous cries of "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" A Victory Sky Society member rushed into the hall in a panic and blurted out, "Brother Chang, a large group of people has suddenly attacked our clubhouse. They’re incredibly strong, and we stand no chance against them. These people seem to be from the Honghai Association."

The Club had changed its name to Victory Sky Society, so Chang Wentian instructed the former members not to address him as the president anymore; calling him Brother Chang would suffice.

"What? Honghai Association launched a surprise attack on us?" Chang Wentian shot up from the sofa and asked, "How’s the situation outside? What are the casualties for our Victory Sky Society?"

"Our brothers can’t hold off their attack. The number of our dead and injured keeps rising. Brother Chang, should we notify President Ye immediately? As long as President Ye arrives, we will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory," said the Victory Sky Society member. They had all personally experienced the extreme prowess of Ye Chenfeng’s skills during the day.

Chang Wentian waved his hand, his brows nearly knitting together in a furrow, thinking of the brothers who had faced life and death with him. A towering rage erupted within him: "It’s too late to notify President Ye now. By the time President Ye could get here, we might all be annihilated."

Chang Wentian clenched his teeth and ordered, "Tell the brothers to hold on, they just need to hold out for about an hour."

Chang Wentian believed that the commotion here would soon attract attention, and that law enforcement would definitely arrive within an hour. By then, the people from Honghai Association would withdraw on their own. This seemed to be the only viable plan at the moment. Although he knew it was too late to call Ye Chenfeng over, Chang Wentian still made a call to him. Over the phone, Ye Chenfeng told Chang Wentian that he would get there as soon as he could.

"Brother, let’s go out and fight with them. Our brothers are out there fighting; there’s no reason for us to hide inside," said Chang Yishui, pulling out two sharp machetes from under the sofa in the hall and handing one to Chang Wentian.

Chang Wentian patted Chang Yishui on the shoulder and said, "That’s the spirit of a man, the spirit of my brother Chang Wentian. Let’s go."

The outside of Victory Sky Society was a scene of slaughter. Chang Wentian shouted, "Brothers, President Ye is already on his way! Can we let President Ye down? What does it matter if they are Honghai Association? We can still annihilate them completely!"

After Ye Chenfeng demonstrated his monstrous strength during the day, these members developed a kind of blind worship for Ye Chenfeng, and their morale suddenly surged. They roared from their throats like wild beasts, "We absolutely can’t let Chairman Ye down."

The pupils of the Victory Sky Society members turned blood-red, and the malicious energy within their bodies kept soaring. At that moment, their minds were filled with only one word: kill.

As the members of the Victory Sky Society’s momentum climbed, the members of the Honghai Association were temporarily overwhelmed. This time, led by Little Wolf, the Honghai Association brought over five hundred people, a full two hundred more than the current Victory Sky Society, and these five hundred people were all elite killers from the Honghai Association. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Although the members of the Victory Sky Society fought fiercely and shed blood, the gap in strength still couldn’t be bridged. As time passed, members fell one after another into pools of blood. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the sound of police sirens approached from afar, and the members of the Honghai Association were forced to retreat.

Out of the three hundred or so members of the Victory Sky Society, about two hundred had died, and the remaining hundred were almost all injured. Chang Wentian’s chest was ripped open by a machete, leaving behind a deeply visible bloodstain.

Chang Yishui’s shoulder had been slashed, causing his body to sway as if about to collapse, his complexion as pale as a freshly painted wall.

However, regardless of whether it was the severely injured Chang brothers or the remaining members of the Victory Sky Society, they were all too preoccupied to attend to the pain in their bodies, their eyes unblinkingly fixed on the corpses on the ground. These were their brothers! And now they had gone just like that.

When Ye Chenfeng, Han Wei, Brother Hu, and others arrived at the Victory Sky Society, seeing the bodies on the ground, rage surged through Ye Chenfeng. Xu Pengfei and the Honghai Association really angered him. He hadn’t expected Xu Pengfei to seek revenge so hastily, unable to even wait for one day. This was Ye Chenfeng’s oversight, probably caused by the smooth sailing all along, loosening the cautiousness he had always maintained, which gave the Honghai Association an opportunity to exploit.

Ye Chenfeng walked up to Chang Wentian expressionlessly, and addressing the surrounding brothers of the Victory Sky Society, he said, "I understand how you feel at this moment, but the dead cannot be brought back to life. What we can do is to avenge them. For all the brothers who sacrificed themselves tonight, I will take care of their families."

"Do you want to keep sinking in despair, or do you want to avenge your brothers? Do you think they want to see you like this from the underworld? Have you ever heard of the phrase ’Phoenix Nirvana’? Today, our Victory Sky Society is just like a phoenix reborn from the flames. After we undergo Nirvana this time, we will definitely become stronger. Remember, you carry the dreams of your deceased brothers. Since they can’t live to see the day when the Victory Sky Society unifies the underground forces of Capital City, then you should strive even harder for their sakes as well, to honor them in the underworld."

Ye Chenfeng’s voice was heavy with sorrow and anger, his throat hoarse as if he wanted to scream to the heavens. Although Ye Chenfeng hadn’t spent much time with these deceased Victory Sky Society members, since they were members, they were his brothers.

Indeed, under Ye Chenfeng’s roar, the members of the Victory Sky Society raised their heads one by one, their gazes fiery as they looked at Ye Chenfeng, and then they shouted in unison, "Chairman, we will avenge our dead brothers."

Ye Chenfeng pressed his hand down to signify that everyone should quiet down, then he said to Chang Wentian, "For every brother who sacrificed themselves tonight, send their family one million. First count the numbers for me, and tell me tomorrow. Also, for each surviving brother tonight, distribute two hundred thousand each, as a token of my sincerity as your chairman!"

Now that Ye Chenfeng’s Tengtian Pharmaceutical Factory was estimated to earn more than a billion a year, he didn’t care about money. Many times, brotherhood is more important than money. These brothers were fighting for their lives for Ye Chenfeng, and they also had families to care for. They needed money to take care of their loved ones, and that’s why Ye Chenfeng was doing this. It wasn’t about buying loyalty with money, but something Ye Chenfeng genuinely wanted to do. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)