Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil
Chapter 234 - 0234: Slaying Your Desires

Chapter 234: Chapter 0234: Slaying Your Desires

"Master, let me pour Young Master Ding’s drink!"

Seeing the situation.

Tan Lang wanted to offer some words of comfort.

In his view, Ding Chen was still too young.

Now that he had suffered humiliation, he could return to Mingzhu City.

Utilize the power of the family, then come back for revenge.

Why the need for such a confrontation?

"Can’t you mind your own business?"

Ye Qingfeng lifted his foot.

With a snap.

Directly stepping on Tan Lang’s hand.

The hand that Tan Lang had prepared to help Ding Chen pour a drink with.

Was instantly crushed.

And it was the arm with a wolf’s head tattoo on it.

Hiss!

Although Tan Lang’s face twitched.

He endured without making a sound.

This actually made Ye Qingfeng regard him a bit more highly.

"Do you really want a death match with our Ding Family?"

Subjected to such humiliation by Ye Qingfeng, Ding Chen clenched his fists.

Angrily questioning him.

This way, Ding Chen felt extremely humiliated.

If it were pouring the liquor back into the bottle, it could at least offset their previous laughter at Ye Qingfeng.

He, Ding Chen, could accept that.

However, now Ye Qingfeng was making him complete it while kneeling.

Even Tan Lang, who wanted to help, got his hand crushed.

"A death match with your Ding Family? It seems that at Flowing Light Manor, the Three Great Families also said this."

"Unfortunately, those who should be killed, still must be killed..."

Ye Qingfeng’s lips curved into a slight smile, and he responded lightly.

However, as soon as Ye Qingfeng spoke those words.

It caused those young masters and ladies to widen their eyes.

"You’re the calamity who killed over a hundred disciples of the Three Great Families at Flowing Light Manor?"

Tan Lang exclaimed in surprise.

The Flowing Light Manor incident had already spread among Jiangnan City’s upper-class society.

How could they not know?

If Ye Qingfeng had said this before.

They’d absolutely not believe it, thinking he was some fool, a lunatic.

But now, after Ye Qingfeng burned the Black Snow Bear and Zhan Xing.

No one present didn’t believe it.

At this moment, they were extremely regretful.

If they had known earlier that this calamity would be in the Charming Bar.

They would have never come here, even if it killed them.

Nor would they have provoked this disaster.

"How is it possible, weren’t you locked up in the detention center?"

A well-informed young master spoke incredulously.

"Go back and ask the leaders of your families about this, and you’ll understand."

"As for you, you’re not qualified to question me yet."

Ye Qingfeng looked down at this group of young masters and ladies kneeling before the table.

Speaking with an air of inevitability.

That gaze was like a god overlooking ants.

Indeed, the clan leaders of the Three Great Families were arrested because of a word from Ye Qingfeng.

Not to mention junior members of Jiangnan City’s aristocratic families.

Even their family leaders.

If they saw Ye Qingfeng now, they would have to treat him with respect.

After all, the affair in the interrogation hall must have spread.

As the helmsmen of their families.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t believe these old foxes would be foolish enough to still dare oppose him now.

"Kneel..."

Ye Qingfeng once again spoke lightly.

It was as if he was passing judgment on Ding Chen.

"What you’re doing is unreasonable. No matter how strong your martial arts talent or your backing, on Huaxia soil, you still need to obey the law."

Ding Chen struggled and let out a hoarse cry.

But, looking at his expression.

It was like a trapped beast in a cage.

Making a dying struggle.

"Obey the law? You want to reason with me?"

"How amusing, do you want me to take the drink to the appraisal office for your low-level sedative methods?"

"Do I have to force myself to kill you?"

Ye Qingfeng pointed at the glasses placed in front of Bai Wan’er and An Ruoqing on the table.

Speaking with a voice full of menace.

Now, Bai Wan’er and An Ruoqing’s faces were both flushed.

Their bodies lay limp on the sofa chairs.

The sedative’s scent was very faint, and Ding Chen’s method very covert.

He didn’t put the sedatives in the drink but smeared it on the rim of the glass.

It would slowly make Bai Wan’er and An Ruoqing lose consciousness.

Letting the two beautiful young women, with their curvy figures, fall into a trap.

By then, wouldn’t they be at Ding Chen’s mercy?

Upon just entering the second floor of the bar.

Ye Qingfeng had already detected this almost undetectable sedative scent.

Ordinary people wouldn’t notice it.

But how could it escape Ye Qingfeng’s nose?

"Shameless, truly shameless, you scum!"

Xiaoqing scolded Ding Chen angrily.

Then ran over to support Bai Wan’er and An Ruoqing.

"You... you’ll regret this!"

Ding Chen roared, pointing at Ye Qingfeng and cursing.

"Then... I’ll make you regret it now!"

Ye Qingfeng threw a kick.

Kicking down at the standing Ding Chen.

The pressure from Ye Qingfeng’s leg weighed thousands of pounds.

With a snap.

It brought Ding Chen to his knees.

His knees smashed violently against the floor.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The bones in his knees immediately shattered.

Ding Chen’s face contorted with pain, screaming incessantly.

If his face could be described as handsome and charming before.

Now Ding Chen’s face was only filled with terror and agony.

"Pour the drink..."

Ye Qingfeng’s foot pressed on Ding Chen’s head.

Pushing his face down towards the bar counter.

His entire face was compressed like a balloon.

If Ye Qingfeng continued to exert force.

Ding Chen’s head would turn from a balloon into a flat pancake.

"I’ll pour! I’ll pour the drink..."

The fear of death.

Forced Ding Chen to abandon the pride, arrogance, and casual manipulation of weaker people that he believed in his whole life.

At this moment, under Ye Qingfeng’s foot, Ding Chen obediently poured the drink from the glass.

Into the Remy Martin bottle.

"The Ding Family! If you feel wronged, you can come settle the score with me. My name is Ye Qingfeng."

Once Ding Chen poured all the drink back into the Remy Martin bottle.

Ye Qingfeng finally released his foot.

Looking down at Ding Chen as he spoke.

Weren’t you the arrogant person who toyed with others?

Today, I’ll crush all of that underfoot.

"I don’t dare, I won’t dare to take revenge, nor will I."

Ding Chen glanced at Ye Qingfeng.

Then immediately lowered his head, speaking timidly.

"A barking dog is more dangerous than a silent one..."

Ye Qingfeng spoke coldly.

He saw a flicker of hatred deep in Ding Chen’s eyes.

If Ding Chen had shouted that he’d seek revenge on him.

Ye Qingfeng might have let him go.

But this type of person, seemingly subdued on the outside, yet harboring malice inside.

Ye Qingfeng had to give him a more severe lesson.

"Weren’t you filled with lust? I’ll crush your desire."

Ye Qingfeng raised his foot.

Savagely stomping towards Ding Chen’s crotch.

"Ah! Ah! What are you doing, don’t!!!"

At this moment, Ding Chen’s terror was a hundred times more intense than before.

But how could he stop Ye Qingfeng?

The sound of an egg shattering on the ground echoed.