Chapter 9:
Fengyun Hall
Bang!
After arriving on the thirteenth floor, Ye Feng kicked open the door to Office No. 5 right in front of everyone’s astonished eyes.
He had expected Wang Chang to be inside.
But after entering, he found the office completely empty.
“He’s not here?”
Ye Feng frowned.
He walked over and sat down behind the desk.
At that moment, two young men rushed into the office and shouted at him.
“Who are you?”
“Why are you barging into Supervisor Wang’s office?”
Thud!
Ye Feng didn’t say a word.
Instead, he released a trace of his aura.
The two young men instantly felt an overwhelming pressure and collapsed onto their knees.
Their faces were filled with confusion.
They had no idea what had happened.
Why had they suddenly knelt down?
The other employees, both men and women, also rushed over.
But when they arrived, they saw the two men kneeling before Ye Feng as if they were paying New Year’s respects.
Everyone was stunned.
They looked at one another in bewilderment.
What was going on?
Just a moment ago, these two had stormed in aggressively to scold the young man.
Why were they kneeling now?
Nobody could figure it out.
The two young men themselves felt utterly miserable.
They wanted to stand up, but an invisible force seemed to be pressing down on them.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t move.
What is happening?
Could it be… because of that young man?
The two of them looked toward Ye Feng, who was sitting calmly behind the desk.
Their hearts filled with shock.
A cold smile rested on Ye Feng’s lips as he looked at them.
“Where’s Wang Chang?”
“Where the hell did he go?”
“We… we don’t know. Supervisor Wang didn’t come to work today.”
Realizing that this young man was no ordinary person, the two began to panic.
“You don’t know?”
Ye Feng casually waved his hand through the air.
Smack!
An invisible slap struck both men.
They were sent flying out of the office, crashing into the wall outside and coughing up blood.
The surrounding employees instinctively took several steps back in fear.
Yet strangely, not a single person stepped forward to help.
It wasn’t only because Ye Feng’s strength had frightened them.
These two men happened to be Wang Chang’s relatives.
Because of their relationship with him, they had bullied countless coworkers over the years.
Everyone had long since come to hate them.
Now, seeing them beaten so badly, many people secretly felt delighted.
Some even looked at Ye Feng with admiration.
To them, he was practically a hero sent to rid them of a plague.
Of course, Ye Feng had no idea what they were thinking.
He simply knew that he was already in a bad mood.
And since these people couldn’t give him the answer he wanted—
Naturally, he hit them.
At this moment, the two young men clutched their chests in agony.
Not long afterward, they passed out.
Ye Feng shook his head.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, his gaze swept across the desk.
A moment later, he picked up a strand of long hair.
It was about twenty centimeters long.
“Heh… this bastard really knows how to enjoy himself.”
“He’s even fooling around inside his office.”
With a sneer, he tossed the hair aside.
Then he spotted another strand lying on the keyboard.
This one was only about four centimeters long.
This should be Wang Chang’s hair.
A faint smile appeared on Ye Feng’s face.
Within the Immortal Emperor’s inheritance were countless mystical techniques.
Among them was a Tracking Art.
Holding the strand of hair between his fingers, a flash of light appeared in his hand.
In an instant, he learned Wang Chang’s current location.
Ye Feng slowly stood up.
The next second—
The people outside the office were completely dumbfounded.
They saw him turn around, transform into a streak of white light, smash straight through the wall behind him…
…and fly away.
Everyone stared blankly.
Then they rushed over to the huge hole in the wall and looked outside.
But Ye Feng had already disappeared without a trace.
“My God!”
“He jumped down?!”
Another wave of shock swept through the crowd.
What the hell?!
This was the thirteenth floor!
At the same time…
Inside a room at a hotel,
Wang Chang and the burly man, Li Qiang, were sitting on the sofa scrolling through short videos on their phones.
After a while, Wang Chang glanced at the time and frowned.
Looking at Li Qiang beside him, he asked darkly,
“A-Qiang, it’s been over half an hour.”
“Why haven’t those two guys you sent arrived yet?”
“They couldn’t have betrayed me and decided to enjoy the girls themselves, could they?”
“That… shouldn’t be possible, right?”
Li Qiang was taken aback.
After checking the time, he also felt something was wrong.
So he immediately called the two men.
“The number you have dialed is currently unavailable…”
Li Qiang was confused.
Why couldn’t he get through?
“What?”
“Even the phones aren’t connecting?”
Wang Chang’s expression grew darker.
The more he thought about it, the more convinced he became that the two had betrayed him.
They had probably taken the girls for themselves.
Otherwise, why hadn’t they shown up yet?
They had already been waiting in the hotel room for over thirty minutes.
He was running out of patience.
Li Qiang tried calling several more times.
Still nothing.
His face became extremely ugly.
“Boss… maybe you’re right.”
“One of those girls is unbelievably beautiful, and the other has an incredible figure.”
“Maybe they couldn’t hold themselves back and started fooling around first.”
“To be honest… if it were me, I might not have been able to resist either. That’s just human nature.”
“Human nature, my ass!”
Slap!
Wang Chang struck Li Qiang across the face, leaving a bright red handprint.
“Those two were your men!”
“If they really betrayed me, then don’t think you’ll get away with it either!”
He snorted coldly.
“They can’t even tell what’s more important.”
“What use do I have for trash like that?”
“When we return to Fengyun Hall, I’ll report this to my cousin.”
“I’ll have those two chopped into pieces!”
The moment Li Qiang heard the words Fengyun Hall, his expression changed dramatically.
Terrified, he immediately dropped to his knees.
“Boss! I was wrong!”
“I never thought they had so little self-control!”
“If I’d known, I never would have sent them to capture the girls!”
“This is all their fault! It really has nothing to do with me!”
The Third Hall Master of Fengyun Hall was Wang Chang’s cousin.
Li Qiang knew exactly how terrifying Fengyun Hall was.
The organization was filled with incredibly powerful individuals.
Especially its Hall Master.
He had once personally witnessed the man shatter a marble slab thirty centimeters thick with a single palm strike.
Bare-handed.
Thirty centimeters of solid marble.
If it had been him…
Forget thirty centimeters.
He couldn’t even break three centimeters.
He understood exactly what that meant.
Li Qiang himself had once competed in boxing and ranked among the top ten in the entire province.
But he knew that in front of the terrifying Hall Master of Fengyun Hall…
He wouldn’t survive even one punch.
One punch.
That was all it would take to turn him into a pile of flesh.
Such was the gap between them.
“Hmph.”
“Considering you’ve followed me for so long, I’ll give you one more chance.”
Wang Chang crossed his legs and leaned back.
“My patience is limited.”
“Before ten o’clock tonight, no matter what method you use…”
“You will bring those two girls to my bed.”
“Do you understand?”
“No problem, Boss!”
“This time I’ll go personally!”
“I guarantee there won’t be any mistakes!”
Li Qiang nodded repeatedly, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
His back had already been soaked with cold sweat.
The mere name Fengyun Hall placed enormous pressure on him.
An organization like that…
Was even more terrifying than being arrested by the police.
Wang Chang’s expression softened slightly.
He leisurely lit a premium cigarette and slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke.
But at that very moment—
BOOM!
A deafening explosion rang out.
The hotel room door was violently kicked off its hinges.
The flying door panel smashed directly into Li Qiang, who had just stood up.
“AAAGH!!”
Li Qiang let out a miserable scream…
…and was knocked unconscious on the spot.
