Chapter 2100: Who Gave You the Nerve?

Zhang Youting stood behind Ye Feng. When she saw the three female employees who were tied up, her expression changed instantly. "Little Yu! Little Fang! Little Jing! Are you guys alright?"

"Secretary Zhang!" Lin Xiaoyu’s eyes turned red when she saw Zhang Youting. "Call the police! These people-"

She did not finish her sentence.

Because those men had already turned around and looked at Ye Feng.

"Who the f*ck are you?" The man who suggested a good time with the girls picked up a wooden stick from the ground and pointed at Ye Feng as he scolded. "Do you want to die?"

Ye Feng ignored him.

His gaze swept across everyone in the room and finally fixed on Wang Cuihua’s face.

"Just now, you were the one who said-" Ye Feng spoke, his voice was very calm. "to sell my people to Myanmar?"

Wang Cuihua was shocked by his gaze, but then she remembered that there were more than a dozen people on her side and became bold again.

"So what?" She puffed out her chest and looked like a shrew. "Who are you? Let me tell you, this is our territory. If you know what’s good for you, get lost!"

Ye Feng did not speak.

He only took a step forward.

"Are you f*cking deaf?" When the man with the wooden stick saw that Ye Feng was ignoring him, he flew into a rage out of humiliation. He raised the wooden stick and smashed it towards Ye Feng’s head!

The wooden stick whistled through the air.

"Be careful!" Zhang Youting cried out in alarm.

Ye Feng did not dodge.

He simply raised his hand and opened his five fingers to meet the incoming wooden stick.

"Kacha."

The wooden stick broke.

It wasn’t snapped in two.

Instead, the part that Ye Feng held in his hand was instantly shattered into pieces.

The man was stunned.

He lowered his head and looked at the remaining half of the wooden stick in his hand before raising his head to look at Ye Feng. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Ye Feng let go of his hand, and the wooden shards fell from his palm.

And then-

He lifted his leg and kicked the man in the stomach.

"Peng!"

The man flew out and slammed into the wall of the adobe house. He slid to the ground and curled up into a ball. He was in so much pain that he couldn’t even make a sound.

Silence.

A deathly silence.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

They looked at Ye Feng, then at the man who was curled up on the ground, and no one dared to move.

Ye Feng retracted his leg and looked at Wang Cuihua again.

"Who gave you the nerve?"

Wang Cuihua’s hair stood on end, and she subconsciously took a step back.

However, the fear only lasted for a moment before she realized that this was her territory! The dozen or so people around her were all her "family"! And there were still dozens of villagers outside!

"You, you..." Wang Cuihua’s lips trembled, and she suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs. "Someone is making trouble! He beat someone-"

The sharp voice cut through the silence of the mountain village like a knife.

"Crash!"

The dozen or so "villagers" in the room instantly picked up their weapons.

Steel bars, bricks, wooden sticks, shovels... Everything that could be used at the construction site was in their hands. Seven or eight men, with red eyes and heavily panting, slowly surrounded him. They stared at Ye Feng like a pack of hungry wolves staring at their prey.

"The people outside! Where the hell did they all go?" Wang Cuihua continued to scream.

Outside the adobe house, hurried footsteps sounded.

"What’s wrong, Sister Cuihua?"

"Who the f*ck dares to cause trouble here?"

"Grab the weapons!"

Dozens of villagers rushed out of the adobe houses on the hillside. There were men and women, old and young, but without exception, they were all holding things in their hands: kitchen knives, hatchets, sickles, hoes... There were even people carrying axes for chopping firewood.

They quickly surrounded the adobe house and blocked the entrance.

Zhang Youting’s face turned pale. She subconsciously hid behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood on the spot and did not move.

He only looked at Wang Cuihua and the villagers who surrounded him. The corners of his mouth curled up.

"You, what do you want to do?" Zhang Youting mustered up her courage and shouted with a trembling voice. "Wang Cuihua, this is fraud! This is kidnapping! It’s illegal!"

"Illegal?" Wang Cuihua seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. She put her hands on her hips and spat. "You guys are stupid. What’s wrong with me making you guys spend some money?"

"That’s right!" An old man beside her echoed, holding a rusted axe in his hand. "You city people, just a little bit of money from you is enough for us to live for a year. What’s wrong with building us a few houses?"

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