"Feilong, it looks like two cars behind us have crashed!" Luo Yujiao's expression changed as she heard the collision. "Did we almost hit them just now?"
"I'm driving, you can put your minds at ease!" Yang Feilong chuckled. "As for the collision behind us, it has nothing to do with us. Don't think too much about it."
Trying to trick him?
Then they would have to bear the consequences of being tricked by him!
Yes, the reason the car behind had its brakes fail was his doing.
As for how he did it?
It was very simple!
He destroyed the brakes with his mental power.
Just as the car in front braked, he maneuvered his car to dodge it, and at the same time, he unleashed his divine sense, directly destroying the brakes of the car behind!
Yang Feilong's Qi refining cultivation, in his master's eyes, was of extraordinary talent, but even more outstanding was his powerful mental strength. According to his master, his mental strength talent far surpassed his physical body.
Mental strength and divine sense were just different terms for the same thing; they could both be called the power of the soul!
Generally speaking, a strong soul meant strong mental strength (divine sense).
Back when he was at the second level of Qi refining, his master had said that his mental strength was comparable to that of a Qi refining fifth-level expert!
Now, at the third level of Qi refining, even if his mental strength wasn't as strong as that of a Qi refining sixth-level expert, it was definitely stronger than before. To destroy a car's brakes from a distance was incredibly easy.
His master had told him not to abuse his cultivation for evil deeds, but also that if someone tried to harm him, he shouldn't hesitate, as cultivation was for longevity and for protecting himself and his loved ones.
In fact, if the other party had called the police, he wouldn't have taken any action against them, as driving after drinking was indeed not a good thing.
But these people? They saw others make mistakes and then extorted them. Their own mistake was compounded by theirs!
Not stopping people when they 'made mistakes,' but instead using sinister means to extort them, was an incredibly heinous act.
"En?" Just then, Yang Feilong's brow twitched slightly. "Is this the second team the bald guy mentioned?"
His divine sense could now cover over a hundred meters. The people in the car behind were within his divine sense's range at the time, and he had naturally heard their words.
Seeing two cars ahead, with several people getting out and standing by the roadside with their headlights on, blocking Yang Feilong's path.
"What do those people want?" Luo Yujiao asked worriedly.
"Stay in the car and don't get out later!" Yang Feilong said with a smile.
"Will it be dangerous?" Luo Yujiao was extremely worried.
"No!" Yang Feilong replied.
"No!" Yang Qingqing and Luo Wenwen exchanged glances and smiled. They both had immense faith in Yang Feilong.
After all, they had witnessed Yang Feilong single-handedly dealing with a large group of people, many of whom were special forces soldiers. Although Luo Yujiao also knew Yang Feilong was a skilled fighter, she worried about him getting hurt every time such a situation arose.
Furthermore, if those people were no match for Yang Feilong, would they then target the three defenseless girls?
Oh, wait. She and Yang Feilong often practiced dual cultivation. Now she wasn't exactly defenseless and might even be stronger than some burly men. But she didn't know how to fight!
She possessed strength but lacked the skill. Yang Feilong had promised to teach her how to utilize her physical strength, but they hadn't had the time.
Luo Yujiao listened to the two younger girls' lack of concern and even their excitement, feeling quite speechless.
...
"Could you gentlemen move your cars aside a bit? You're blocking the road!" Yang Feilong got out of the car and walked directly towards them.
"It's simple to pass. Just pay some toll money!" A man among the group had a playful smirk on his lips, sneering.
"Want money? Sure!" Yang Feilong grinned, taking out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet.
"One hundred yuan? Are you trying to give it to a beggar?" the man sneered. "If you want to leave unharmed, hand over ten million!"
"Ten million? Why don't you just rob us?" Yang Feilong sneered.
"Brothers, he's asking why we don't just rob them?" the man said, grinning at the men beside him.
"Haha!"
"Rob? Aren't we doing just that? Haha!"
"Hysterical!"
After Yang Feilong waited for them to finish laughing, he said calmly, "We've already called the police! You'd best let us go as soon as possible!"
"Called the police? You might not know, but within a five-hundred-meter radius, we've jammed the signal. It's impossible for you to make a call!" the man said with a sinister smile.
"Didn't expect that, did you?"
"Haha!"
These men looked at Yang Feilong, and at that moment, they saw him as a fat sheep. Well, in their minds, Yang Feilong was indeed a fat sheep.
Yang Feilong sighed inwardly, regretting not buying a more understated car. He thought this car was low-key, but to many people in the know, it was anything but subtle. How could a seven-million-dollar luxury car be low-key?
The main reason was his lack of knowledge about cars. He thought it wasn't flashy, hence low-key, but this was clearly a flawed perception.
After today's events, Yang Feilong reflected on his mistaken assumptions!
"Have you thought about it? Pay ten million, and we'll let you go. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless! We've killed plenty of people. You have three girls with you. Aren't you afraid they'll be defiled? If you want to see if we dare, we can kill one of them! Of course, the brothers wouldn't mind enjoying themselves before she dies!" the leader sneered.
"Aren't you people afraid of being caught?" A killing intent flashed in Yang Feilong's eyes as he spoke.
"Afraid of being caught? Then we wouldn't be in this line of work!" the man sneered. "Hurry up, we're on a tight schedule!"
Although few people used this road, and they had people blocking both ends, it wouldn't do to take too long!
Yes, they had quite a few people in this business, twenty or thirty of them.
Every job had to bring in millions, otherwise, it wouldn't be enough for the brothers to spend!
"I'll transfer the money to you. Aren't you afraid I'll report it afterwards?" Yang Feilong looked at them, suppressing his surging killing intent. "You know, I don't have much cash on me!"
"Heh, what are we afraid of?" the man said with a playful smile. "If we dare to accept this money, we naturally have the means to not get caught! Our connections are far more powerful than you imagine!"
"Tsk tsk, truly impressive! You guys are really something!" Yang Feilong chuckled.
These people, daring to do such things, and clearly not for the first time, evidently possessed a well-established network of connections!
"However, I'm worried you might not be able to handle it," Yang Feilong said with a laugh.
"We can't handle it? We can handle anything!" these people laughed heartily.
"Is that so?" Yang Feilong sneered and suddenly moved.
He instantly closed in on the apparent leader among them and threw a punch.
The man had never expected Yang Feilong to make such a direct move. His expression changed drastically. Just as he tried to react, he found the fist too fast.
Bang!
The punch landed squarely on his face. At that moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a brick.
Blood splattered, several of his teeth were knocked out, and his entire body was sent flying backward. Bang, the moment he hit the ground, he was knocked unconscious.