How dare you! "
"Let go of Feiyu!"
"Let go of him. You're a villain. How can you be so ruthless?"
Wan Feiyu's companions shouted angrily, but no one dared to help.
Even Wan Feiyu, a 2-star soldier-level martial warrior, couldn't last more than one round in front of Wang Teng. He was defeated instantly. Were they going to be tortured?
Wang Teng grabbed Wan Feiyu's right hand and twisted it gently.
"Ah!" Wan Feiyu screamed again. His voice was shrill, and his face was distorted. It was because of the pain.
Wang Teng turned around and looked at the people who were shouting in confusion. "What did you say?"
"…" Everyone was dumbfounded.
He did it on purpose!
He must have done it on purpose!
"…" Su Lingxuan was speechless. This guy seemed to be a little two-faced!
She was worried about Wang Teng just now, but now, she realized that her worry was unnecessary.
One of Wan Feiyu's kneecaps was broken by Wang Teng. His left hand was also broken. He couldn't move at all. He kept gasping in pain. The pain calmed him down. He knew that he had kicked an iron plate today. He said in a hoarse voice, "What do you want?"
"Shouldn't you be the one asking me what I want? Why are you asking me instead? "Wang Teng looked at him and asked innocently.
"I admit defeat today. If you let me go, I can promise that the Wan family won't pursue this matter." Wan Feiyu lowered his head. Hatred flashed past his eyes.
"Heh, you believe me?" Wang Teng looked at him mockingly.
"If you kill me, you won't be able to walk out of Yang City!" Wan Feiyu's expression changed. The person in front of him was a ruthless person. He broke his arm and leg. What if he really wanted to kill him?
"Why don't we have a bet? Let's bet on whether I can walk out of Yang City after killing you. What do you think about a thousand Origin Stones? "Wang Teng touched his chin and said.
Wan Feiyu: "…"
How can I bet if you kill me?
Threat! This was a blatant threat!
This person was definitely not a good person. Otherwise, why would he say something so crazy?
Everyone: "…"
"…" Su Lingxuan was speechless.
"I'll take your silence as a yes," Wang Teng said with a smile. "So, are you betting that I won't be able to leave Yang City? Once you've made your choice, I'll send you on your way. "
He grabbed Wan Feiyu's neck with his other hand and was about to exert force.
"Wait! Wait! "Wan Feiyu's face was aghast as he cried out.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Wang Teng tilted his head and looked at him.
Wan Feiyu stuttered, his throat involuntarily moving as an idea suddenly flashed through his mind, "I, I'll give you a thousand Origin Stones and you'll let me go."
"What kind of person do you think I am?" Wang Teng's face sank. "Am I the kind of person who will extort others? You're trying to ruin my reputation. You're so vicious. I can't let you live. "
He exerted force in his palm as if he was going to crush Wan Feiyu to death.
"No, no!" Wan Feiyu was scared out of his wits.
"No what?" Wang Teng asked.
"It's not extortion. It's, it's my compensation to you. I've realized my mistake for being rude to you earlier, but words can't express my apology, so I'd like to use a thousand Origin Stones to express my sincerity." Wan Feiyu never realized that he was so eloquent. In a moment of desperation, he said everything in one breath without pausing.
"Hehe, do you think I care about your thousand Origin Stones?" Wang Teng sneered.
"Three thousand!" Wan Feiyu almost blurted out. Problems that could be solved with money were not problems at all. At that moment, his desire to live was bursting.
Wang Teng was unmoved.
"Five thousand!"
Wang Teng was still expressionless.
"Six thousand!"
"Seven thousand!"
"Ten thousand!" Wan Feiyu gulped. His eyes were bloodshot as he hissed.
Wang Teng was under too much pressure. He felt as if he was on the brink of death. If he wasn't careful, he might not be able to survive.
At this moment, Wang Teng's expression suddenly changed. He became especially amiable as he chuckled. "Aiya, you're too polite. But since you're so sincere, I'll reluctantly accept."
Wan Feiyu heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He felt his back drenched in cold sweat.
Su Lingxuan was dumbfounded.
His actions shocked her to the core. For some reason, a trace of admiration for Wang Teng appeared in her heart. He was simply … too amazing!
The disciples of the aristocratic families looked as if they had seen a ghost. Wan Feiyu was usually a domineering person, but he was completely terrified in front of Wang Teng. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought that this person was an imposter.
The way they looked at Wang Teng had completely changed. This guy was simply a demon!
"Come, show me your sincerity," Wang Teng said gently.
"I …" Wan Feiyu said guiltily, "I don't have that many ores on me right now!"
"What??" Wang Teng glared at him. "Are you messing with me?"
"No, no, I still have 4,500 ores on me. I'll gather more, I'll gather more!" Cold sweat dripped down Wan Feiyu's forehead again. His mind worked quickly as he hurriedly turned to Liu Xinghui and the others. "How many ores do you have on you? Hurry up and take them out. Take them all out. "
The few of them hurriedly took out their ores. After a long time, they finally gathered 10,000 ores.
"Here, there are 11,000 ores. I'll give you the rest. Can you let me go now?" Wan Feiyu looked at Wang Teng eagerly.
"…" Wang Teng's expression was strange. Was he that scary? He was actually scared to this extent.
However, these disciples of the aristocratic families were really rich. They actually managed to gather more than 10,000 ores after pooling together.
Should he extort more when he had the chance?
"Don't be so arrogant in the future. It's a waste of money!" Wang Teng kindly advised him.
After he finished speaking, he didn't care about Wan Feiyu's expression and let go of his hand. Wan Feiyu lost his balance and fell to the ground.
After that, Wang Teng looked at Liu Xinghui, who was hiding in the crowd, and walked towards him.
Liu Xinghui's expression changed. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Wang, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."
"Indeed, I didn't expect it." Wang Teng smiled slightly.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries as if they were new friends.
Just as Liu Xinghui secretly heaved a sigh of relief, Wang Teng suddenly sent him flying with a slap.
Bam!
Liu Xinghui flew four to five meters away and landed heavily on the ground. His cheeks were swollen, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with two of his molars.
He looked at Wang Teng with a blank expression. His eyes gradually became frightened, and his face was extremely pale.
The others were instantly stunned. This guy was really temperamental. He was smiling just now, but suddenly he attacked. What puzzled them was, why did he hit Liu Xinghui? Did they have a grudge against him too?
Wang Teng walked in front of Liu Xinghui, looked down at him, and asked, "Is it fun to play these tricks behind people's backs?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Liu Xinghui's eyes flickered as he pretended to be innocent.
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