“Ah?”

“Ye Feng, what do you need so late at night?”

“Oh, I know. You want to pack some crawfish to take back and apologize to Liu Yunyan, right?”

“You don’t have to say it, we can understand.”

“After all, you’ve liked her for so long; how could you just let go?”

“Let go of my head!”

“Get lost!”

Ye Feng directly kicked Yang Tao’s butt, and the two of them, sensing the mood, scurried away.

It was already past nine at night, and there were very few pedestrians on the road.

It was as if the area had been cleared; there wasn't a single pedestrian around.

Upon seeing only Ye Feng, several groups of people instantly surrounded him from all directions.

A black Mercedes SUV sped over, and a fat, big-eared man and a cold-looking man in a suit, like a thug, got out of the car.

“Brother Biao.”

“This kid refused to pay back the money and even said, ‘Why should I repay money I borrowed based on my ability?’.”

“He’s practically slapping us in the Face.”

Ye Feng recognized the talking yellow-haired man at a glance; it was one of the two yellow-haired men who had stopped him earlier in the day.

Hearing this, the fat, big-eared Brother Biao walked up to Ye Feng with a look of disdain.

His subordinates instinctively made way for him.

Looking at Ye Feng, Brother Biao first spoke in a harmonious voice, “Kid, you’re eating well, huh? Beer, barbecue, crawfish.”

“Better than what we ate tonight.”

“Heh heh, but it’s only right to repay debts. Your refusal to pay makes things very difficult for me.”

“‘Why should I repay money I borrowed based on my ability?’”

“That sentence sounds like there’s nothing wrong with it, but if everyone was like you, how would people like us survive?”

“Three hundred thousand.”

“Either pay the money, or you leave one leg behind first.”

“We also know your hometown address. We’ll mail this leg to your parents, and I’m sure when they see it, they’ll manage to raise the money, right?”

Ye Feng’s expression remained unchanged. He glanced at Brother Biao and sneered, “Borrowed thirty thousand, repay three hundred thousand?”

“Was your math taught by your Chinese teacher?”

“Kid, what did you say? How dare you insult our Brother Biao?”

“Hmph, do you think all our brothers coming to find you doesn’t require interest?”

“Less nonsense, pay up quickly.”

“The money is not going to be repaid.”

“What do you want? If you want to fight, make it quick.”

“I have class tomorrow.”

“Brother Biao, see? I told you this kid was strange.”

“When he borrowed money from us before, he was so timid, but now he doesn’t give you any Face at all, Brother Biao.”

“Let’s teach him a lesson first. If we don’t show him some color, he might still think we’re just trying to scare him.”

“Alright, just make your move after I’ve walked a bit further.”

“To avoid getting blood on my new clothes.”

More than twenty people, each holding a wooden stick, menacingly surrounded Ye Feng.

The leading yellow-haired man roared, “Beat him up! Just leave him with one breath!”

Facing the encirclement of more than twenty people, Ye Feng’s lips curved slightly upward. In Ye Feng’s eyes, these people were no different from ants.

“Boom~”

The next second, Ye Feng directly flashed out, leaving an afterimage in the crowd.

The more than twenty people were instantly sent sprawling, flying over ten meters away and crashing into the surroundings by an invisible force from Ye Feng’s body.

Brother Biao had just walked over to the side, intending to light a cigarette and watch the show, but as soon as he looked up, he found Ye Feng standing in front of him with a slight smile.

Behind him, his more than twenty subordinates had all fallen, crying out in pain.

This scene scared Brother Biao so much that the unlit cigarette in his mouth dropped.

“This… what’s going on?”

“You… you…”

“Brother Biao, he is a Martial Artist.”

“Let me deal with him.”

“A Tian, you said he’s a Martial Artist?”

“Good, A Tian, kill him for me. If anything happens, it’s on me.”

The man named A Tian was clearly a ruthless individual, holding a sharp dagger and looking at Ye Feng with eyes like a venomous snake.

A Tian was also a Martial Artist, and he was Brother Biao’s top enforcer, a retired special forces soldier who had also Cultivated ancient Chinese martial arts for over ten years.

Against ordinary people, he often only needed one move.

Under his dagger, countless amounts of blood had already been shed.

However, as A Tian took one step forward, preparing to strike, he suddenly felt an invisible force bind him.

Then, his entire body uncontrollably lifted off the ground and floated in mid-air.

“This… what is happening?”

A Tian looked at Ye Feng with terrified eyes, instantly realizing that Ye Feng’s strength had reached a level he could not aspire to.

“Senior, Senior, spare my life.”

“Boom…”

Ye Feng didn’t waste words with him.

With a thought, A Tian’s entire body was as if struck in the chest by a high-speed train, flying over twenty meters away and crashing to the ground, his life unknown.

“Ghost… are you human or a ghost?”

“Big brother, I was wrong, please don’t kill me.”

“I don’t want the money anymore, I don’t want it.”

“Crack~”

Ye Feng flashed forward and directly stomped on Brother Biao’s shinbone, breaking it.

The intense pain made Brother Biao lie on the ground, clutching his leg, his fat body trembling from the agony.

“You’re Brother Biao, right? If you ever dare to appear in front of me again, I’ll take your life.”

“Yes, yes, yes, I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare.”

Ye Feng’s gaze at that moment made Brother Biao feel a fear that came from the depths of his Soul.

Having lived for over forty years and seen countless major events, Brother Biao swore to Heaven that it was his first time seeing such terrifying eyes.

He didn’t doubt Ye Feng’s words in the slightest; Brother Biao felt that the Ye Feng in front of him truly dared to take his life.

After turning around, Ye Feng covered a hundred meters in one step, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng’s figure had disappeared from Brother Biao’s sight.

It wasn’t until Ye Feng was completely out of sight that Brother Biao felt like he was still alive, and the pain from his leg had already left him drenched in sweat.

“Ye Feng, why are you back so quickly?”

In the male dorm, Chen Dong and Yang Tao had just started a game and hadn’t even finished one round.

“Ye Feng, is it that Liu Yunyan ignored you?”

“It’s fine, she just likes to cause trouble.”

“But in the past, if you couldn’t see her, you would definitely wait downstairs at the girls’ dorm building.”

“Now you’ve made a lot of progress, hehe.”

Hearing this, Ye Feng was too lazy to explain to them.

The original owner, Ye Feng, had been a simp for too long, and it was still very difficult to change others’ perceptions of him all at once.

Especially his two roommates who knew Ye Feng best.

At night, Chen Dong and Yang Tao were already sound asleep.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged, circulating the Star Sutra once a day, a habit Ye Feng had developed over three thousand years on the Barren Continent.

However, the spiritual Qi on Earth was sparse; it was clearly not very possible to restore his Immortal Emperor strength by relying on the spiritual Qi between heaven and earth.

It seemed he still needed to earn more money quickly to buy a house and move out, then set up a Spirit Gathering Formation in the room.