For a moment, the sound of clinking glasses filled the room as a group of gang leaders indulged themselves with the women beside them.

"Who are you?"

The sound of a subordinate’s voice came from outside, followed immediately by a "bang" as a subordinate’s body was sent flying into the room, landing on the coffee table, shattering the beer and wine bottles on it.

"Who is it?"

The group of leaders was instantly alarmed, shouting in fear, as the subordinates in the room quickly pulled out their guns, aiming them at the doorway.

At this moment, a trembling thin man walked in.

"Shouhou?"

Mo Yuan’s brow furrowed; this was Shouhou, a subordinate of the Demon Ape Gang. Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he asked with a frown, "Shouhou, what happened to your arm?"

Only then did the gang leaders notice that the thin man’s arm was missing, and blood was flowing from the wound.

The women in the room were even more terrified, their faces pale with fear.

At this moment, a young man with an indifferent expression slowly walked into the room, causing Mo Yuan’s pupils to contract slightly.

"Who are you? Do you dare to come here and cause trouble? Are you looking for death?" one leader shouted angrily.

The people present were all main players in Yanglong’s underground network, the most powerful and influential group in Yanglong, and yet such a young man dared to barge in.

Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered with such small fry. With a casual wave, a Sword Qi pierced through the leader’s head. The leader’s eyes still held a trace of anger, but he was already no longer breathing.

"Damn it, shoot him! Kill him for me!"

Scar Face was the first to react, shouting urgently.

The subordinates immediately responded, pulling out their guns and aiming at Ye Qingfeng, while Mo Yuan stared fixedly at Ye Qingfeng.

He still remembered that girl in black; she was also such a delicate young person, but her strength was overwhelming, not giving these subordinates a chance to shoot before killing them.

His heart was pounding, fearing that Ye Qingfeng had such formidable skills as well.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Several gunshots rang out, and Mo Yuan’s heart instantly relaxed; fortunately, this young man didn’t move and didn’t seem as formidable as the girl in black.

However, at that moment, Mo Yuan abruptly widened his eyes, seeing that the young man stood still, caught the bullets with his hand and remained unscathed.

He actually... caught all the bullets?

Mo Yuan was utterly shocked, then saw the young man casually wave his hand, the bullets returned along their original path, piercing through the chests of the subordinates who had fired. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Now, even the average bottle couldn’t pose a threat to Ye Qingfeng, let alone these ordinary outdated handguns.

Is... is he still human?

Not only Mo Yuan but all the gang leaders present were stunned with fear, while the dancers shivered, huddling in a corner, never having seen such a terrifying young man.

Clearly so delicate, yet he acted like a demon.

"Who, who exactly are you?" Scar Face asked shakily.

Ye Qingfeng had no interest in speaking with such trash. He walked over, picked up a handgun, and approached the trembling Shouhou.

"Do you want to live?" Ye Qingfeng asked indifferently.

Shouhou’s eyes were filled with terror, but upon hearing Ye Qingfeng, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Kill them."

Ye Qingfeng said calmly, handing over the handgun.

Shouhou was at a loss, his eyes flickering with fear, then took the handgun hesitantly from Ye Qingfeng.

"Mo Yuan, he’s your subordinate, aren’t you going to stop him?" a leader shouted immediately.

"Kid, we’re all Yanglong’s bosses. If you dare to kill us, do you know what the consequences will be?" a leader glared at Shouhou, threatening viciously.

Fear appeared on Shouhou’s face.

"Bang!"

Shouhou fired, hitting the leader in the chest, taking his life instantly.

Faced with saving his own life, fear and loyalty to a boss were just fleeting notions.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

After firing, the internal fear completely disappeared; Shouhou, without hesitation, fired several more shots, with bullets drilling into the leaders.

Some leaders carried guns intending to resist, but Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Qi pierced through their palms, and then Shouhou shot them in the head.

After a few more shots, all the leaders lay dead in the private room, leaving only Mo Yuan, Shouhou’s leader.

"Thud!"

Mo Yuan acted quickly, kneeling down before Shouhou could fire.

"Senior, Brother, spare me! I’m willing to serve you as your lackey, doing whatever you wish," Mo Yuan pleaded anxiously, completely devoid of previous composure.

"Yes, I can be like Kong Fangle, serving Brother you, removing any obstacles you have in Yanglong."

"Even if it’s just being a dog, I don’t mind; whoever you want me to bite, I’ll bite!"

Mo Yuan quickly added.

"A lackey? One is enough for me." Ye Qingfeng said coldly, then turned around, "Kill him."

Shouhou hesitated for a moment, but Ye Qingfeng turned and walked out, leaving the private room.

Shouhou was momentarily stunned, wondering what Ye Qingfeng meant by leaving like that.

Shouhou turned to look at Mo Yuan.

"Shouhou, listen to me, that person is gone, spare me. Think about it, if you kill me, the brothers in the Demon Ape Gang won’t let you off, and you’ll be doomed."

Mo Yuan quickly said.

Shouhou’s mind wavered, hesitating, lowering the handgun.

Mo Yuan sighed in relief, having finally preserved his life.

"Crash!"

Just then, the sound of shattering glass came, two Sword Qi shot directly in, piercing through Mo Yuan and Shouhou’s heads.

At this time, all the underground figures in the room were dead, and the women finally reacted, screaming as they fled.

The next day, Ye Qingfeng ordered Kong Fangle to lead the Mad Lion Gang to begin a city-wide sweep, intending to eliminate all of Yanglong’s gangs.

Since they couldn’t stay quiet, Ye Qingfeng didn’t mind dealing with them all. To prevent anyone from escaping, Ye Qingfeng had Little Yue accompany them.

With Little Yue, the Peak Warrior, it was easy to deal with these gangs.

Having arranged everything, Ye Qingfeng stepped onto the Flying Sword, preparing to return to East River City and then to Xiangjiang to collect the twenty billion in medical fees.

Ye Qingfeng boarded a plane, heading to Qingyun City.

Upon arriving in Qingyun City, Ye Qingfeng exited the airport and headed directly for Sky No.1.

Ye Qingfeng hadn’t gotten far from the airport when a voice tinged with surprise rang out.