Divine Level Witch Doctor
Chapter 272 - 272: Don't Want Face? Then I'll Smack YouIn the face of these requests, Zhao Yuan's response was completely different from Ye Feng's earlier one. He agreed readily, "No problem! From now on, if you want to buy Soul-Stabilizing Incense, Beauty Pills, or Vitality Pills, just go directly to Fang Yi. No need to take a number and wait in line!"
"That's wonderful!" The aunt slapped Zhao Yuan on the shoulder, grinning from ear to ear. "Xiaozhao, you're the reliable one, unlike some people who make all sorts of excuses when asked for a small favor!"
Although she didn't name names, everyone knew who she was talking about.
Ye Feng's expression darkened even further.
The uncle, however, gave Zhao Yuan a big hug and said with a hearty laugh, "Xiaozhao, from now on, I'll be your staunchest supporter! If Xiaoxue's mom dares to oppose your relationship, just come to me. I'll back you up!"
Zhao Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still had to thank him. "Thank you, Uncle!"
Not far away, Xue Wanyun shot her older brother an annoyed glare and complained, "Well, look at you. Selling out for some Soul-Stabilizing Incense, Beauty Pills, and Vitality Pills. Whose relative are you, anyway?"
After thanking Zhao Yuan, the cousin turned to the aunt and said, "Auntie, listen to yourself. Zhao Yuan is the actual creator of the Soul-Stabilizing Incense, Vitality Pills, and Beauty Pills. How can you even compare him to a liar and a braggart?"
Hearing this, Ye Feng's vision went black. He almost fainted from rage and only recovered after frantically pinching his Neiguan acupoint and the webbing of his hand several times.
Just then, Liu Zhu and the other two, who were distributing the Soul-Stabilizing Incense, Beauty Pills, and Vitality Pills, arrived in front of Ye Feng's family.
Zhao Yuan had said he would give a set to everyone present, so they had to comply. Despite their dislike for Ye Feng's family, they took out three sets of Soul-Stabilizing Incense, Beauty Pills, and Vitality Pills and offered them to Ye Feng. "This is for your family. Take it."
Ye Feng was still seeing red. He hated Zhao Yuan's guts, so how could he possibly accept something from him?
In Ye Feng's eyes, Zhao Yuan wasn't giving him a gift at all—he was humiliating him!
Not only did he refuse to take them, but he also forcefully slapped the three sets of gifts to the ground.
With a few dull thuds, the boxes broke open, the bottles shattered, and the incense and Medicine Pills scattered across the floor.
Liu Zhu and the other two stared in stunned silence. Before they could react, Ye Feng pointed at their faces and cursed, "Get out! Get the hell out of my sight!"
Zhao Yuan's face instantly darkened. "Ye Feng," he said coldly, "so you're throwing my kindness back in my face, is that it? You've been targeting and provoking me this whole time, and I let it slide. Now I'm kind enough to offer you a gift, and not only do you reject it, you have the audacity to throw a tantrum, waste these good things, and curse my friends. Do you really think I won't teach you a lesson?"
As he spoke, he walked right up to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was about to retort with a few tough words, but when he felt the mountain-like pressure emanating from Zhao Yuan, he suddenly felt crushed and breathless, his heart filled with terror.
He couldn't understand how a person's presence could be so powerful! So domineering! It was like a hand clamped tightly around his neck, leaving him feeling utterly suffocated!
Ye Feng instantly lost his nerve.
Forget about talking tough; even his legs began to tremble uncontrollably, making him look as if he were stricken with a feverish chill.
"Wh-what do you want?" His question was completely devoid of confidence.
SLAP!
Zhao Yuan raised his hand and delivered a sharp, resounding slap across Ye Feng's face.
Ye Feng's face was already bruised and swollen, and this slap made it swell up so much that his eye was squeezed into a narrow slit.
And that was with Zhao Yuan holding back a considerable amount of force. Otherwise, Ye Feng would have been knocked unconscious immediately and probably would have ended up with a concussion.
"Kneel. Pick up the incense and Medicine Pills from the floor, and then apologize to my friends!" Zhao Yuan's tone was so icy that everyone who heard him couldn't help but shiver.
Seeing her son get hit, Mrs. Ye grew frantic and demanded, "What gives you the right to hit my son?"
Zhao Yuan replied, "I'm helping you discipline him."
Mrs. Ye roared in fury, "What right do you have to discipline him? We are his parents! Only we can discipline him!"
Zhao Yuan glanced at her and sneered, "You gave birth to him but didn't raise him right. Do you even deserve to be called parents?"
Mrs. Ye was so angry she nearly exploded. She wanted to rush forward and claw at Zhao Yuan, but the moment she met his gaze, she instantly chickened out.
Right now, Zhao Yuan's gaze was as ferocious as a Wild Beast's. A single look was enough to scare the life out of Mrs. Ye. How could she possibly find the courage to fight him?
At the same time, the crowd's murmurs reached the ears of Ye Feng's family of three.
"That Ye Feng is so rude!"
"I know, right? The guy was nice enough to offer him a gift. If he didn't want it, fine, but to curse at people and waste it? That kind of temper is just awful."
"Just look at his mother, acting like a shrew. It must be genetic!"
"The whole family's bad news!"
"Zhao Yuan was right. Ye Feng was raised but never taught any manners! If he keeps this up, he'll end up breaking the law and getting locked up sooner or later!"
Ye Feng's family never imagined that everyone present would be criticizing them. Not a single person spoke up in their defense.
Their earlier behavior had been so outrageous that they had clearly incurred the wrath of the entire crowd.
In the end, Ye Feng could only obey. He knelt on the ground, picked up the incense and Medicine Pills, and apologized to Liu Zhu and the other two.
Zhao Yuan had someone bring a bag, put all the incense and Medicine Pills inside, and then handed it to Ye Feng. "I'm a man of my word. I said I'd give you a gift, so I'm giving you a gift. Take it!"
Ye Feng opened his mouth, wanting to refuse, but he didn't dare. He could only yield and accept the scorching-hot gift.
Zhao Yuan raised his hand and patted Ye Feng's back twice. "Now that you've accepted this gift," he said in a cold voice, "don't throw it away. Otherwise, I'll make you regret it!"
Without a doubt, this was a threat—a blatant, naked threat!
Ye Feng's family of three all shivered in unison.
Consumed by fear, Ye Feng didn't even notice the sore, aching sensation that flared up on his back.
It turned out that when Zhao Yuan had patted him twice, he had secretly retrieved two Golden Needles from his Storage Ring and inserted them into Ye Feng's Shenshu Acupoints.
Leaving the Golden Needles in his Shenshu Acupoints wouldn't threaten Ye Feng's life, but it would, from this day forward, turn him into an impotent man, or at least one who suffers from premature ejaculation!
For Ye Feng, who was used to a promiscuous lifestyle, life from this day on would be a living Hell...
After all the gifts had been distributed, Lin Liqiang stepped forward and invited everyone inside. Fang Yi was invited in as well.
This time, everyone crowded around Zhao Yuan. No one paid any attention to Ye Feng's family.
"Old Ye, what do we do now?" Mrs. Ye asked, her voice trembling.
"Leave!" Father Ye spat out a single word.
"Huh? We're just leaving like that?" Ye Feng asked, stunned.
Father Ye shot him a glare and snapped, "What else? You want to brazenly go back inside and embarrass yourself even more?"
In the cold wind, the three dejectedly got into their car, a stark contrast to the high spirits they'd arrived with.
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