Chapter 1488: Chapter 1379: Senior Luan
"If you harm even a single hair on him, I will annihilate your entire Ni Family!"
This sentence is truly domineering, but no one doubts that the Du Family has the power to do so, a terrifyingly formidable presence.
The previously arrogant and powerful Kong Family was also wiped out, wasn’t it? The Ni Family is far inferior to the Kong Family!
Shu Qin’er and Shu Daonan stared at Ye Qingfeng in shock, their eyes almost bulging out. It’s terrifying—what kind of person is Ye Qingfeng to make the Du Family’s little princess utter such words?
"This young man, what kind of existence is he? That the Du Family’s little princess would speak up for him!"
"Being able to casually pull out a billion already shows he’s extraordinary. Ni Bao thought he could do as he pleases with the Ni Family’s influence—too naive!"
The crowd discussed in amazement, looking at Ye Qingfeng with expressions of awe.
Having money and fighting skills isn’t shocking enough for these wealthy people.
But when the Du Family’s little princess defends this young man as though protecting a beloved one,
it makes them wary.
"Why have you come?"
Ye Qingfeng said with a calm demeanor.
"Our Du Family has some intelligence, so we sent someone to follow you. You don’t mind, do you?"
Du Bingxin, concerned Ye Qingfeng might be upset, pursed her red lips and cautiously spoke.
"Forget it, since you’re here, deal with this fly—it’s indeed annoying. Doing it myself feels dirty."
Ye Qingfeng waved his hand.
Not bothered.
"Alright!"
Du Bingxin nodded.
Originally, in front of everyone, she was like a noble little princess.
In front of Ye Qingfeng, she was completely compliant.
Leaving the crowd stunned.
Especially the Shu father and daughter.
Initially, they thought Ye Qingfeng couldn’t even pass the gatekeeper.
Who knew even the Du Family’s little princess would be so respectful now?
Ye Qingfeng wasn’t concerned.
Ready to leave.
"Stop, leave the stone behind..."
Legs broken, Ni Bao shouted angrily.
The crowd was a bit dumbfounded.
Thinking Ni Bao’s brain was caught in a door.
Didn’t he see the Du Family’s princess being so respectful?
Provoking now, isn’t that courting death?
"You trash, are you looking to die?"
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were cold.
"I must get ahold of this item, not because the Ni Family needs it, but because a master instructed us to. Losing this item will mean our Ni Family is doomed, and you’ll pay a bloody price too."
Ni Bao gritted his teeth, eyes filled with savage intent.
"Oh! The destruction of your Ni Family, what does it have to do with me? Since you wish for death, then as you wish."
Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered, killing quietly.
"Try it if you dare!" A cold voice rang out loud, like a loud bell, making ears numb and hearts tremble.
"Thud!"
Ye Huan kicked Ni Bao’s chest, sending him sliding across the floor, crashing into a giant pillar, passed out.
"Bold move!"
This man became enraged, striding forcefully towards them.
The crowd hurriedly looked back, seeing a group approaching, led by a middle-aged man with a resemblance to Ni Bao.
Beside him was a middle-aged man in a long robe, with a goat-beard, eyes sharp and full of aura.
It was just this goat-bearded man’s cold huff before.
"Is this? Ni Dahe from the Ni Family, Ni Bao’s second uncle—he’s here, this ought to be a show!"
"Who is that goat-bearded man? Never seen him. Is he the master Ni Bao mentioned?"
The crowd remarked as they watched them approach.
Du Bingxin’s eyes flickered, standing out and staring at them coldly, "What? Ni Dahe, do you intend to oppose the Du Family?"
Ni Bao’s second uncle, Ni Dahe, strolled over, smiling gently, "Naturally, we cannot afford to offend the Du Family, but this young man hurt my nephew—you can’t expect me to let it go, can you?"
Du Bingxin’s face turned cold, replying icily, "Touch him, and you’ll be the undying enemy of the Du Family! Can your Ni Family bear that?"
The crowd inhaled sharply, realizing the mystery of this young man, making Du Bingxin protect him so fiercely.
"This isn’t for me to decide." Ni Dahe sneered coldly, glancing at the goat-bearded man, "Senior Luan, how should this be resolved?"
Senior Luan?
The crowd’s eyes widened with understanding—this must be the master Ni Bao spoke of!
"Hand over that stone, else, die!" Senior Luan, the goat-bearded man stepped forward decisively, shaking the masses with his intense aura.
This man.
Terrifying!
With just a step forward, the crowd felt a strong and terrifying aura, making hearts tremble.
Indeed, worthy of the Ni Family’s deep respect, truly a capable master.
"Du Bingxin, aren’t you governing this young man? Now Senior Luan is here, any threats you may face, you can discuss with him then."
Ni Dahe chuckled lightly, speaking calmly.
Although the Du Family is formidable, this Senior Luan is a real Martial Artist master, even powerful families would not choose to offend a Martial Artist.
The assassination capabilities of Martial Artists are too potent, formidable clans often struggle to defend against revenge.
Especially someone like Senior Luan at the War General Level!
Hence, even the Du Family would hesitate to offend Senior Luan, and Du Bingxin would have to give in.
"Of course I’ll protect him. I’ve said that anyone daring to harm him is an undying enemy of the Du Family!" Du Bingxin’s icy gaze fixed on Ni Dahe and Senior Luan.
"Regardless of who he is!"
The crowd felt even more astonished, intrigued by Ye Qingfeng’s identity—how can he make Du Bingxin face such formidable figures without backing down?
"Dad, isn’t Du Bingxin the little princess of the Du Family? How can she seem like facing a great enemy against this elder? Neither Du Family nor Ni Family should be unmatched by one person, right?"
Shu Qin’er whispered.
In her mind, both Ni and Du Families are major clans, forces superior—why does this elder seem to be dominant, all fearing him?
That’s so odd.
Can one individual be stronger than a major family?
"You don’t know, but Martial Artists exist in this world. They possess abilities far beyond normal humans."
Shu Daonan didn’t hide the truth, quietly explaining to Shu Qin’er.
