Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1982 - 1983: Who Could Endure This? (Part 2)

"Wrong, it’s compensation!"

Ling Feng squatted down and looked at Wei Xuantong with a smile. Suddenly, he punched fiercely, knocking out Wei Xuantong’s two front teeth.

"Oh no, it’s over!" Ling Feng grabbed Wei Xuantong by the collar and pulled him up, feigning anger: "Who told you to have such sharp front teeth, cutting my fist like that! Fifty million is not enough, we need to raise the stakes! Who can blame me for being such a nice guy, casually adding ten million more. Hmm, a total of sixty million, hand it over!"

"Pfft!"

Wei Xuantong was so angry he spat blood. He lost his front teeth without a word, and now you, the bastard, are playing the victim?

Also, there’s not a scratch on your fist, inside or out!

"Ling Feng, you little bastard..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a few sharp slaps landed on Wei Xuantong’s face, making it swell like a pig’s head, almost unrecognizable even to his own mother.

"Ouch, my palm hurts, add another ten million!"

Ling Feng frowned slightly, even blowing on his palm as if it were serious.

Wei Xuantong was dizzy from the beatings, filled with both anger and humiliation.

In front of so many people, him, one of the "Ten Strongest", being humiliated like this.

"B-boss, should we just give in?"

A henchman next to Wei Xuantong advised, if they continued like this, the price would only get higher, and Wei Xuantong’s injuries would worsen.

Wei Xuantong was trembling with anger, but realized that Ling Feng was not joking with him.

If he didn’t back down, he might really be beaten to death by this guy.

If he lost his life, then he’d lose everything.

But if he held onto his life, there would be a chance for revenge.

"Fifty million!" Wei Xuantong gritted his teeth, "I only have fifty million, no more!"

"Seventy million, not a penny less."

Ling Feng’s gaze swept over Wei Xuantong’s henchmen, smiling: "You have so many little brothers, can’t they pool together?"

"Pool! Pool it for me!"

Wei Xuantong glared at the henchmen, full of shame and anger.

Unexpectedly, within Du Yue Heaven Palace, where he usually walked with arrogance, he had to rely on his little brothers to scrape together money just to save his own life.

These henchmen of Wei Xuantong were indeed poor, taking a long time to gather only fifteen million Contribution Points from over ten people.

"Still short by five million!"

Ling Feng transferred the Contribution Points into his Identity Token and frowned, seemingly unsatisfied.

"No more, really no more!"

Wei Xuantong almost cried. Contribution Points in Du Yue Heaven Palace were not easy to accumulate. The reason he wanted to seize the opportunity to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool wasn’t that he wanted to go in but to resell it.

The academy’s official price was a billion Contribution Points.

If he offered just a slight discount, purchased from Ling Feng for fifty million, then resold it for over ninety million each time, he’d earn over a billion easily!

He originally thought of himself as a business genius, but instead encountered his destined arch-enemy.

"Damn it all, poor as hell!"

Ling Feng glanced at Wei Xuantong, "Forget it. Who said I am inherently kind? You can’t pay, so I can’t force you to death, right? I am not a bad person."

"Yes, yes, you are a good person, a great good person!"

Wei Xuantong, though gnashing his teeth in hatred, quickly flattered Ling Feng with an obsequious smile: "You’re definitely a great good person!"

"Well then, the remaining five million will be repaid directly."

Ling Feng glanced at Wei Xuantong with ulterior motives, smiling: "One kick per million!"

"What?"

Before Wei Xuantong could understand Ling Feng’s meaning, the next moment, a sense of "ball-breaking sadness" came from below.

"Ahhh!!!"

A scream like a slaughtered pig rang out as Ling Feng kicked him in the D zone.

Then...

Bam! Bam! Bam!

A few more kicks followed, and Wei Xuantong, foaming at the mouth, passed out.

Jeez, who can withstand this?

No one can!

"When you mix in it, sooner or later you’ll have to pay it back!"

With a final kick, Ling Feng sent Wei Xuantong back to his henchmen, leaving them with only a suave back view before swaggering away.

"Damn, why do I feel like that guy kind of looks cool?"

"Absolutely dashing!"

Many students had a look of admiration in their eyes. People like Wei Xuantong, relying on his connections with the Sun Family and his prowess, usually acted without restraint. Many students in the Outer Court had suffered his oppression.

For the most part, this frustration could only be swallowed silently.

Today, seeing Wei Xuantong thoroughly taught a lesson.

Not to mention, it was absolutely satisfying!

"Boss! Boss!"

Those henchmen quickly came forward to help Wei Xuantong, seeing his head bleeding and swollen like a pig’s head, simply...

It was beyond words!

Wei Xuantong gradually regained consciousness, looked at his lower half, gone!

It had exploded!

"I will have revenge, I want revenge!"

Wei Xuantong roared hysterically, the tragic sound, the piercing cries, were simply heart-wrenching, bringing tears to one’s eyes.

After a while, Wei Xuantong calmed down a bit.

Then, those little brothers mustered up their courage to approach.

"Uh, boss, just now I pooled two million for you, should I... cough cough," a little brother said, timidly: "I mean, I’m not forcing you to repay, but you are the boss, surely you wouldn’t default, right?"

"Boss, I pooled one million two hundred thousand too!"

"And mine, one million five hundred thousand!"

One after another, the little brothers reported the Contribution Points they pooled, fearing that Wei Xuantong would not pay them back.

After all, those Contribution Points were their lifeline.

"Get lost! Get lost! All of you damn well get lost!"

Wei Xuantong almost exploded in anger. Damn, these worthless bastards, not one of them loyal!

His lifeline was already exploded, and they still wanted him to repay? Where’s the human decency?

All the little brothers shrunk their necks and left dejectedly.

As for those Contribution Points, they’re probably gone!

In the end, only one black-faced fatty was left by Wei Xuantong’s side, smiling at him: "Boss, ignore those bastards, none of those bastards are human! Come on, boss, I’ll take you to see the doctor."

"Wang the Scoundrel, you’re the most righteous after all!"

Wei Xuantong was moved. This black fatty, whom he always looked down upon, now really showed true colors in adversity!

"Hehe, boss, mainly because I didn’t pool any Contribution Points just now, whether you repay or not doesn’t concern me!"

The black fatty grinned.

"I, I’ll fucking kill you!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Xuantong was furious, you didn’t pool any money?

Because of this bastard not pooling funds, his lifeline was exploded!

With that thought, Wei Xuantong grabbed the black fatty’s neck, wishing he could strangle him directly.

"Boss, boss, spare me! Boss, ah!—"

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