Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment



Facing Gao Junming's obviously provocative question, Ye Feng immediately smiled. "You want me to guard the dog's spirit? No problem…"

Zhuang Xiaojiao looked at him in disbelief. "Ye Feng, you…"

She did not expect Ye Feng to agree. Was he really scared by Gao Junming?

If that was the case, she would be too disappointed.

At this time, Ye Feng continued: "Since your mother treats this dog as her own son, then it must be dog mother? And you are a son of a b*tch? As long as you admit in public that you're a son of a b*tch, then I'll help your brother guard his spirit. Why not?"

"Puchi!"

Zhuang Xiaojiao could not help but laugh out loud. "Full marks for logic!"

This guy was really too mean. How could he be so mean?

Everyone below the stage was also dumbfounded.

"My mom, this Ye Feng guy is too bold? He actually dared to call Gao Junming a son of a b*tch?"

"He's really pointing at Boss Gao's nose and scolding him. How can he swallow this?"

"Although that's the case, I think… What he said makes sense, hahaha…"

"I can't take it anymore. I'm about to die of laughter. Son of a b*tch Gao Junming, hahaha…"

Not only them, but even the people from the Chaoxin Gang were shocked and wanted to laugh, but no one dared to show it on their faces unless they really wanted to be chopped up and fed to the fish.

Gao Junming's face darkened when he heard this. "Surnamed Ye, you're courting death!"

Who was Gao Junming?

Usually, when others saw him, they would tremble in fear, afraid that they would make him unhappy, but now, Ye Feng was pointing at his nose and calling him a son of a b*tch.

How could he take this lying down?

Ye Feng looked at him innocently. "Didn't you say so? If your mother treats a dog as her own son, then aren't you a son of a b*tch? Is there a problem?"

Gao Junming was so angry that his entire body was trembling. "Surnamed Ye, if I don't make you kneel down and call me grandpa today, I'll f*cking take your surname."

Ye Feng pursed his lips indifferently. "Take my surname? I have no objections. Then what should I call you in the future? Ye Junming?"

He was just joking, but somehow, he hit Ye… Gao Junming's weakness.

He had been trying his best to restrain himself before, but when he heard the words 'Ye Junming', he was immediately furious.

"Kill him, kill him…"

His face became extremely ferocious as he roared at his subordinates behind him.

The surrounding crowd had originally thought that there would not be a fight today, but they felt a little disappointed.

However, they did not expect the situation to take a turn for the worse. Gao Junming suddenly went berserk.

At this moment, when they saw the members of the Chaoxin Gang charging toward Ye Feng, everyone was so scared that their faces turned ashen. They retreated like a tide, afraid that they would be implicated.

Ye Feng's expression changed. He quickly pushed Zhuang Xiaojiao toward the two people hiding in the dark. "Protect her."

Before the two of them could make a move, Zhuang Xiaojiao rushed back to Ye Feng's side and hugged his arm tightly. "You're not allowed to abandon me."

Ye Feng almost cursed, "Big sister, these people are all thugs who kill without batting an eyelid. It will be very dangerous for you to follow me."

Zhuang Xiaojiao was unmoved. "I'm not afraid of danger. I want to stay by your side and never be separated."

Ye Feng rolled his eyes. "Do you think this is an idol drama? If you follow me, you will only drag me down, do you understand?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao smiled and said, "This is more exciting and fun. Besides, I believe in your ability."

"I..."

Ye Feng wanted to say something more, but at this time, there were already people from the Chaoxin Gang charging over from behind. They raised their axes and slashed at the two of them.

He didn't have time to say anything else. He hurriedly grabbed Zhuang Xiaojiao's slender waist and took a step to the side. He swung the Zhanlu Sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword rubbed against the air, producing a piercing sound.

It stopped at the man's neck. Although it didn't touch his skin, the man could still clearly feel the cold sword qi approaching his throat.

He was just a little bit away from having his head chopped off.

At this moment, the man who had been extremely brave just a moment ago immediately drenched in a large area. Yellow liquid flowed down his pants and onto the ground.

"Trash!" Ye Feng cursed in a low voice. He changed from slashing to slapping. The Zhanlu Sword heavily hit that person's face, sending him flying sideways, smashing down a few members of the Chaoxin Gang who were charging at him.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng had just finished off one, when two more rushed up from behind. After finishing off two, another four rushed up…

The people of the Chaoxin Gang were like a flood, pouring in endlessly.

Ye Feng held Zhuang Xiaojiao and charged through the crowd.

Zhuang Xiaojiao was extremely excited. Every time she saw the axe coming at her, she would immediately lie in Ye Feng's arms and shout. When the danger was over, she would start to provoke and shout at those people again.

"You guys are really trash, there are so many of you but you can't even defeat Ye Feng alone…"

"You've grown so big for nothing. You can't even hold a knife steadily. It's better for you to find a factory to work…"

"Look at you. You're so skinny and malnourished. Why are you trying to join a gang like others? It's better to take a piss and take a look..."

She had been chattering beside her, causing Ye Feng's mental state to almost collapse. He wished he could throw her into the crowd and let her suffer the beating of life alone.

As time passed, more and more people came.

At the start, Ye Feng was still trying his best to control himself. He did not start a massacre. Most of the time, he would use his sword to send those who charged at him flying.

However, as time passed, he could not take it anymore.

These people were only lightly injured, but they quickly regrouped and continued to charge forward.

Furthermore, he was already outnumbered to begin with. With his hands and feet bound, he felt the pressure increase. There were a few times when he was almost hit by the other party's axe.

He knew that if this continued, he would be exhausted sooner or later. At that time, he would become a fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

If he wanted to break the situation, he had to capture the leader first.

Thinking of this, he immediately looked around and searched for Gao Junming.