Chapter 1439: Chapter 1330: He Is Even More Terrifying Than a War Emperor Warrior
After experiencing countless battles, stained with blood, before Luo Jiuya and that brawny man, he seemed utterly powerless.
Ye Qingfeng remained silent, his face cold, as if contemplating and pondering.
At this moment, everyone was taken aback. They had been too happy too soon, for the one truly in charge here wasn’t Luo Jiuya, but this young man.
If he wanted to kill, no one could stop him!
Like many Hall Masters of the Hong Clan, Mangshan faced the young man with a grave expression, fear subtly flickering in their hearts. Their lives teetered on the brink by this young man’s whim.
Ye Qingfeng’s indifferent gaze swept over the crowd, inducing them to tense, their bodies inadvertently shivering.
They couldn’t understand why this delicate young man could instill such overwhelming pressure with just a glance.
Even the esteemed leaders of the Hong Clan, wouldn’t feel such fear even if a knife was pressed to their throats; this delicate young man, standing quietly, sufficed to make their hearts tremble.
"Fine, I’ll spare your lives for now."
Finally, Ye Qingfeng spoke, and this placid voice was heavenly to the audience!
They survived!
The crowd was overjoyed, even the usually composed and wise Mangshan couldn’t help but be pleased.
Suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine, realizing the immense pressure had left his back soaked.
"I won’t interfere with any Hong Clan affairs. From now on, you are the leader of the Hong Clan. I have only one request: when I need you, you’ll serve me."
Ye Qingfeng said indifferently.
"Senior Ye, rest assured, we definitely..." Mangshan immediately assured.
"No need to assure me. If you betray me, you’ll naturally know the consequences." Ye Qingfeng abruptly interrupted Mangshan’s words, uninterested in hearing these pointless promises.
Ye Qingfeng approached the window, his gaze sweeping across the island’s scenery, and the stunning landscape below.
Along with the stationed Mercenary Army!
"Senior Ye, there’s one more thing." Mangshan hesitated a moment, then approached Ye Qingfeng from behind.
"Speak."
"The army below belongs to Mr. Lang, their leader is one of Mr. Lang’s adopted sons. Mr. Lang has no descendants, this adopted son is like his own child."
Mangshan elaborated for Ye Qingfeng.
"Now that Mr. Lang is dead, that adopted son won’t let us go. If he leads the army against us, we — "
Mangshan initially intended to imprison Mr. Lang in the castle, to stabilize his adopted son before devising a plan.
Unexpectedly, Senior Ye killed Mr. Lang immediately, with Mr. Lang gone, if the adopted son attacks with the army, Mangshan’s forces in the castle won’t be able to resist.
"Don’t tell me so much. Just tell me, if that adopted son dies, can you take over the Mercenary Army?" Ye Qingfeng replied calmly without turning around.
"I can!" Mangshan didn’t hesitate. He understood that failing this task would render him useless.
Senior Ye might not spare his life either.
"That’s good, that’s enough."
"But Mr. Lang’s adopted son is protected by the Mercenary Army, there’s no way to kill him unless we defeat the army — "
Mangshan was stunned before finishing his sentence.
He saw Senior Ye take one step forward, shattering the glass before him.
Then, he tapped his foot and jumped right out the window.
Mangshan quickly leaned out and saw Senior Ye standing atop a Flying Sword, plunging downward.
"Hiss — "
Mangshan gasped, his heart involuntarily trembling.
The other high-ranking officials hurried over, craning their necks to watch the young man standing on the Flying Sword, then disappearing from their vision.
"This — "
The crowd shuddered slightly, pondering what kind of being they had provoked; is this a Martial Artist? Simply too powerful.
"Should we go down to help Senior Ye?" Luo Jiuya asked, unable to recognize his voice.
"No need. Since the instructor didn’t take us, he doesn’t need us. We’ll wait here."
Zhong Ming replied calmly.
His trust in Ye Qingfeng was absolute.
Later, Mangshan gave orders for his reliable underlings to clean up the corpses in the conference room, while they moved to another room.
In the spacious room, Zhong Ming and Luo Jiuya went to the balcony to observe the commotion below.
If the Mercenary Army below rioted, they would immediately descend to assist Ye Qingfeng.
"Gang Leader, do you think that young man can really kill Mr. Lang’s adopted son?" A fat man asked Mangshan.
His eyes still carried a hint of fear, clearly shaken by the previous slaughter.
"I don’t know. Maybe he truly has his methods. Our castle is atop a mountain on a small island; the only landing area is guarded by the Mercenary Army, isn’t it considered impregnable?"
Mangshan’s eyes flashed insightfully, speaking solemnly.
Upon hearing Mangshan’s words, the crowd was slightly startled.
Indeed, the castle’s location was absolutely secure. With the Mercenary Army guarding, even if a nation deployed warships, they couldn’t assault it.
Unless fighter jets bombarded it, but given Hong Clan’s location, fighter jets can’t fly here.
Unless an aircraft carrier deploys fighter jets.
But only a few countries own aircraft carriers; none would use them for such trivial matters.
Hence, in their hearts, the Hong Clan’s headquarters was utterly safe.
Yet, who would have thought this young man could Sword Flight, directly penetrating the Hong Clan’s castle from the Flying Sword, leaving them helpless.
"I’ve heard that in this world, there are War Emperor Warriors, who can indeed traverse the void. But such figures are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns; could this young man be a War Emperor Warrior?"
A long-haired middle-aged man spoke in a low voice.
War Emperor Warrior!
The crowd was shocked; being part of an international gang, they certainly heard of War Emperor Warriors.
Yet, such grand figures were extremely hard to see.
This young man, could he really be a War Emperor Warrior?
"At such a young age, a War Emperor Warrior, is it possible?" the previously portly man questioned, surprise and doubt on his face.
The crowd nodded in agreement, their faces filled with astonishment; they weren’t disbelieving, they simply couldn’t believe it.
"War Emperor Warrior? Hehe, in my eyes..." Mangshan lightly tapped the table, "he is even more terrifying than a War Emperor Warrior."
"His true might should be that Longsword."
Mangshan analyzed for the crowd.
