Beneath the decrepit old residential building, Ye Feng quietly watched Xu Ningxue ascend the stairs before he turned to leave the place.

Under his intimidation, he believed those guys from the gambling den wouldn't dare harass Xu Ningxue again. As for Xu Ningxue's uncle and his family, he didn't care for them at all.

Ye Feng had no aversion to gamblers, but for those who had no money and still borrowed high-interest loans to gamble, he felt a deep disdain from the bottom of his heart!

"Young man, wait a moment!"

Just as Ye Feng had only walked a short distance, he heard a thin voice coming from behind him.

Turning his head, Ye Feng saw Xu Ningxue's Uncle Jiang scrambling over from the stairwell nearby.

Ye Feng frowned and looked at Jiang with disgust, asking indifferently, "What is it?"

Jiang seemed oblivious to Ye Feng's repulsion. At this moment, he was looking at Ye Feng somewhat apprehensively. Having returned home not long before and seen Xu Ningxue go back, he knew that Ye Feng must be unharmed, so he hurried after him.

"Young man, erm... are you dating our Ningxue?" Jiang had his own calculations in mind and asked cautiously.

Ye Feng didn't respond directly but glanced at him and said lightly, "Speak if you have something to say, if not, I'm leaving!"

With that, Ye Feng was about to turn and go.

"Hey hey hey! I'll say it! I'll just say it!" Jiang didn't expect Ye Feng to be so cold to him and looked a bit displeased, but he went straight to the point:

"If you are dating our Ningxue, I don't object! But to tell you the truth, Ningxue is destined for Boss Zhang, and if you want to woo her, you will have to pay a certain price!"

"Price? What price?" Ye Feng's eyebrows knitted tightly again, and his gaze toward Jiang turned frosty.

This old guy was basically selling his own niece like a piece of merchandise, truly reaching the point of sheer shamelessness.

"As for the so-called price, well, hehe!" Saying this, Jiang made a money-twirling gesture at Ye Feng and then said, "Rest assured, as long as you satisfy me, I will not interfere in your affair with Ningxue. On the contrary, I will help you win her over!"

Jiang had heard earlier that the hundred thousand yuan Xu Ningxue had produced was Ye Feng's, and he figured that if Ye Feng could give Xu Ningxue a hundred thousand, he surely would have much more. Naturally, he wouldn't miss this chance to extort.

At this moment, Ye Feng was almost laughed at by Jiang's shamelessness. With a smirk that was not quite a smile, he looked at Jiang and asked, "How much do you want?"

Hearing Ye Feng's tone soften, Jiang was overjoyed and immediately held up two fingers, but then, feeling it insufficient, he stretched out three more:

"Two hundred... no! Five hundred thousand! If you can give me five hundred thousand, I guarantee I can help you win over Ningxue. Even if you can't beat Boss Zhang in the end, I can still arrange for Ningxue to spend a few nights with you, to make up for it!"

After speaking, Jiang's face showed a hint of greed as he looked at Ye Feng and asked, "How about it? I, Jiang Baiwan, always keep my word!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng felt a surge of killing intent rising from his heart. If this man were not Xu Ningxue's uncle, he would have crushed his head.

"You're called Jiang Baiwan? Then why don't you ask for a million? Isn't five hundred thousand too little?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth as he asked icily.

Jiang Baiwan failed to notice Ye Feng's malice and, upon hearing "one million," his small eyes gleamed with a covetous fervor: "Great! Great! If you can give me a million, not just a few nights, even for a year would do!"

Jiang Baiwan was ecstatic in his heart. He had originally thought that even if Ye Feng had money, it would only be a few hundred thousand at most. But now, hearing it was over a million, he was so excited that his body began to shake.

This was one million! Even Boss Zhang, who was wealthy, had only promised to give him four hundred thousand!

"Fine! I'll give it to you right now!" A sinister smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips, then he suddenly lunged forward, grabbed the old man Jiang's collar, and with a swing of his palm, there was a loud slap.

And that was just the beginning. Ye Feng's palm did not stop, repeatedly slapping old man Jiang's aged face.

Slap slap slap...

A series of crisp and loud sounds kept ringing by the side of the road. Ye Feng's palm rained down like droplets of water, with old man Jiang's face turning from black to red, from red to swollen, and from swollen back to black.

After a full fifty slaps, Ye Feng finally stopped, then kicked old man Jiang away.

Wow...

As soon as he hit the ground, old man Jiang vomited a mouthful of fresh blood, and his teeth fell out continuously along with the blood.

"You..." Old man Jiang was completely stunned. He was Xu Ningxue's uncle, and Ye Feng actually dared to hit him. Moreover, the guy didn't hold back at all; each slap was delivered with full force, his old face was both swollen and painful, almost turning into a pig's head.

Ye Feng looked down coldly at Jiang on the ground, his gaze devoid of any sympathy, "You should feel lucky you are Ningxue's uncle, otherwise, I would have slaughtered scum like you a long time ago!"

Indeed, this was Ye Feng's first time encountering such shameless behavior, and it also aroused a murderous intent in him. But because of Xu Ningxue, he couldn't go too far:

"These fifty slaps are the five hundred thousand I'm giving you! If I find out next time you're still treating Ningxue like this, I will give you the remaining five hundred thousand as well!"

Having said that, Ye Feng gave Jiang one last look of disgust, then slowly walked away from there.

Once Jiang reacted, he sprang up from the ground like a madman, "You... you'll regret this! From now on, I forbid Ningxue from seeing you, absolutely forbid it!!! Dream on about getting with my niece!"

Jiang was shouting and yelling, but Ye Feng simply didn't care; in no time, he disappeared up ahead.

"No! I must make you regret this, make you kneel and beg me! Boss Zhang, yes! I'll call Boss Zhang; you're finished!"

At that moment, Jiang looked like a mad dog, his eyes full of venomous hatred. He glared at the spot where Ye Feng had vanished, then headed towards a public phone nearby.

…

Meanwhile, Ye Feng was quietly walking back to school.

After a series of events, it was now the wee hours of the morning. The streets were quiet, so quiet that not even a ghost was in sight!

Ye Feng walked slowly, but his heart was not calmed by the serenity of the night.

He was now wondering if he had any relatives, and if his relatives were also as vulgar as Jiang, just as disgusting!

As he pondered, Ye Feng grew increasingly agitated, and just as he was passing a crossroad, a roaring sound came from the side of the road—a fiery red Aston Martin luxury convertible charged straight at him!

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