Bang!
Liu Erliang was once again kicked flying by Yang Feilong, and this time several of his bones were broken.
"You..." Liu Erliang stared at Yang Feilong in shock. Facing Yang Feilong's strength, he was instantly rendered powerless. How could this be? At this moment, disbelief filled his eyes.
Just then, Long San roared, "Guards!"
But—smack! Yang Feilong slapped him flying.
"You deserve to die!" Long San's face turned red. He had just been slapped, but he didn't rush forward to fight Yang Feilong to the death. Why? Even his strongest subordinate, Liu Erliang, was no match for Yang Feilong, so what could he do if he went up? His strength wasn't even as good as Liu Erliang's.
The next moment, hearing the commotion, twenty to thirty people rushed into the room. These were all formidable fighters under Liu Erliang's command. Of course, they were no match for Liu Erliang himself, but together, they were still quite powerful!
"Capture Li Yufei!" Long San shouted.
Just as this happened, a mocking smile appeared on Yang Feilong's lips. With a flick of his wrist, a series of cold glints flashed.
These charging attackers fell to the ground like dumplings, one after another with thuds.
Disbelief and shock filled Long San's eyes: "..."
These subordinates, working together, could contend with even someone at the peak of the True Martial Realm, yet they were all subdued by Yang Feilong with a wave of his hand?
What kind of hidden weapon was that?
Flying needles!
Yes, they were flying needles, empowered by true qi, not only fast but also outrageously powerful.
It was only natural that these people couldn't resist!
Whoosh~~~
Yang Feilong walked towards Long San.
"What do you want?" Long San adopted a defensive stance.
"You think you can block me?" Yang Feilong looked at Long San, a mocking smile playing on his lips, then threw a punch.
Long San raised his hands to block in front of him.
But—with a loud bang, Long San was sent flying backward.
Both his hands were broken!
"Ah!" The intense pain pierced his bones, making Long San cry out in agony, his face contorted and hideous.
"This is illegal, do you know that?" Long San gritted his teeth, looking at Yang Feilong.
"Illegal?" A playful expression appeared on Yang Feilong's lips. He pointed to a button on his chest and said, "What is this? Do you know?"
Seeing the button, Long San's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Yang Feilong in disbelief: "You're wearing a camera?"
"Yes, is that not allowed?" Yang Feilong said with a playful look.
"..."
Shameless, utterly shameless! How could he do such a thing? This was a complete lack of trust!
Long San was furious in his heart, but he had to suppress it. If he didn't intend to buy Yang Feilong's batch of jade, the camera would be useless!
"I admit defeat, I am willing to compensate you a million, and I hope this matter can be dropped!" Long San endured the pain, suppressing his inner humiliation, and said to Yang Feilong.
"Dropped? Just like that? A million to a beggar!" Yang Feilong chuckled. "You're thinking too lightly of this!"
"What else do you want?" Long San gritted his teeth.
"What do you think?" Yang Feilong laughed. "We intended to do business honestly, but you wanted to play us. Now that you can't, you want to appease us with a small sum of money? Let me show you the price of messing with us!"
As he spoke, Yang Feilong patted Long San's body seven or eight times.
Long San tried to resist, but before he could, Yang Feilong stopped patting him.
This left Long San bewildered. What was Yang Feilong trying to do? Tickle him? But soon, his face began to contort!
"Ah, it hurts so much!" Long San's face twisted in pain.
The pain was excruciating, and it was continuously escalating.
"This is called Muscle and Bone Dislocation Hand!" Yang Feilong said with a smile, "The top-tier customized version."
"..."
The Muscle and Bone Dislocation Hand was already a terrifying method of torture, and this top-tier customized version, one could imagine, was incredibly potent. It incorporated the explosive power of true qi, making Long San feel like living was worse than death.
Long San cried out in agony, looking at Yang Feilong as if he were a devil. How could this guy have so many bizarre methods?
At this moment, he remembered his previous contempt for Yang Feilong, believing he had relied on luck to gamble with Wu Lang. Now, was that really the case?
To subdue so many of his subordinates with just a wave of his hand and a scattering of flying needles required incredible eyesight. Coupled with the immense strength displayed, this was clearly someone who hid their true power.
He regretted agreeing to Wu Lang and his group's request.
The fact that they could gamble and win against Wu Lang, and even toy with him, indicated that they were not afraid of Wu Lang at all. Why hadn't he thought more about it? Why had he assumed they were easy to bully?
Now, not only had he offended them, but he was also suffering a torment worse than death!
Regret filled his heart.
"Brother, spare me, I am willing to buy this batch of jade, at ten percent higher than my previous offer!" Long San gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, and said repeatedly.
Li Yufei was not too surprised by Yang Feilong's methods, as she had witnessed them before when they first met.
"Speak, who instructed you to do this!" Li Yufei asked sternly.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feilong looked at Li Yufei with surprise.
"If no one instructed him, he wouldn't have done this!" Li Yufei saw the surprise in Yang Feilong's eyes and explained.
Her family was not ordinary. People who didn't understand her background might not care much about her, but those with some background should not dare to treat her like this. Although her family favored men over women, they wouldn't stand by and watch her be bullied, especially over such a large sum of wealth!
"No, it was my own greed!" Long San said repeatedly. As he spoke, a fleeting hint of evasion flashed in his eyes.
Even at this point, he was unwilling to reveal the truth.
If he did, he, Long San, would offend multiple parties!
"Feilong, I feel like he hasn't suffered enough pain!" Li Yufei looked at Yang Feilong and said calmly.
Hearing this, a flicker of surprise crossed Yang Feilong's mind, but he quickly understood Li Yufei's intention and smiled, saying, "You're right, then I'll add a bit more! No extra charge, tsk tsk, I'm truly kind and benevolent!"
Long San: "..."
Hearing Li Yufei's words, Long San's heart nearly stopped. Hearing Yang Feilong's words next, his heart was completely consumed by fear. This was going to kill him with pain, wasn't it?
Because he was already feeling like living was worse than death!
"I'll talk, I'll talk, don't add any more!" Long San said repeatedly.
He caved in instantly!
He simply couldn't endure it!
As for whether Wu Lang and Li Yufei's brother would retaliate against him, he couldn't care less; saving his life was the priority!