The Lee Family of Hong Kong?
Pei Feng's heart skipped a beat.
The Lee Family was the wealthiest family in Hong Kong. Their wealth was comparable to that of a country.
The Lee Family of Hong Kong had been the wealthiest family in China for a long time. Even now, it was still one of the top five families in China and was no less wealthy than any of the major families in China.
"Don't worry, don't be afraid."
He said lightly: "I won't make things difficult for you."
"You too." He glanced at the handsome young man beside him.
"But … this Indo woman must stay."
His gaze fell on the Indian woman whose face was half covered by a veil. "Do you speak Chinese?"
"I can speak Chinese …" After a long while, the Indian woman finally replied in a low voice. Her Chinese was perfect and very pure.
"There's a person in your Motuo Sect who once killed many Chinese martial artists in an underground fight on a yacht in the high seas. He became the champion of that underground fight and took all the prize money. Do you know this person?"
Pei Feng went straight to the point and asked very directly. However, in the face of such a terrifying Huaxia Grandmaster, the woman from Yindu couldn't muster up the courage to lie at all. She had personally witnessed Pei Feng's strength and decisiveness in killing. If she was found out, this young Grandmaster would definitely not spare her and might even kill her on the spot!
"I know … It's … it's my Elder Sect Brother."
"What's your name?"
"Ayesha … My name is Ayesha."
"I mean, what's your Elder Sect Brother's name?"
"Kun Du."
"Can you get in touch with him?"
"Yes …"
"Alright."
Pei Feng smiled and turned around. "I'll have to trouble you to stay with me for a while."
"Once I'm done with your Elder Sect Brother, I will let you go. During this time, if you dare to disobey me, I will kill you. Then, I will go to Indo and kill everyone who is related to you. I will destroy the Modo Sect and make them lose their heritage forever. Do you understand?"
Pei Feng said this casually, but Ayesha felt like she had fallen into an ice cave. Her heart was filled with fear.
"I … I understand."
"Come with me."
Looking at Pei Feng and Ayesha gradually walking away, the handsome young man felt as if he was relieved and slumped into his seat.
His clothes … were already soaked in cold sweat.
The anonymous Hong Kong businessman stared at Pei Feng's silhouette without blinking. He mumbled to himself, "Young Grandmaster, young Grandmaster … I must investigate this Mr. Pei's background when I get back. Such a peerless expert can only be a friend, not an enemy. It would be great if we could think of a way to rope him into our Li family. "
…
The other side of the auditorium.
Yu Qian's face was ashen as he looked at Pei Feng, who was slowly walking up the stairs. After a long time, he said with a sobbing tone, "Mr. Pei, I'll transfer the 140 million I owe you to you right away. I was possessed! Can … can you spare me? "
Pei Feng had a faint smile on his face, "What do you think?"
"I spared your life at Gu Huai Temple, but I didn't expect that not only would you not pay up, you even found Jiang Chongnian from overseas to deal with me. Tell me … should I spare you?"
Seeing that Pei Feng was getting closer and closer, Yu Qian's teeth began to chatter. One of his trembling hands reached to his waist.
"I know you have a gun on your waist. I also know what you want to do now."
Pei Feng put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "But I advise you to think it through. The gun … is useless to me. But if you pull it out, you'll die. "
The gun … is useless to him?!
As soon as he said that, everyone, including Zhuang Kaigang, Ho Lao, Lady Qin, Xu Lu, and Luo Yixing, looked at him in shock.
Ho Lao and the others naturally understood the principle of Grandmasters not being afraid of bullets. But this principle was not known to the average person.
"Entering the Transcendent State of Martial Arts, turning True Qi into Energy, not afraid of bullets … This is a real Grandmaster of Martial Arts!"
Ho Lao let out a long sigh. He looked at Pei Feng not far away and shook his head with a bitter smile.
He had never made such a mistake in his life. Back then, on the top floor of Chenhuang International Tower, he had righteously taught Pei Feng a lesson. Now that he thought about it, he felt ashamed and uneasy.
Xu Lu stared at Pei Feng without blinking. Her heart was in turmoil and she could not calm down.
She knew she was wrong … She had completely misjudged Pei Feng!
She had always thought that this poor loser was not worthy of pursuing her. She did not expect him to be such an extraordinary and peerless master!
If she could … Would she be able to bury the hatchet and get close to him again?
Thinking of this, her eyes dimmed. She felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart. There was a deep sense of loss and discomfort that made her want to cry.
She knew in her heart that it might be possible to bury the hatchet, but to get close to him again … That was impossible.
Zhuang Feiyu and Pei Feng might be able to get close in the future, but for her … It was really impossible.
Luo Yixing and Park Shao-yang had completely given up. The hatred and hostility they had towards Pei Feng were gone.
This Pei Feng … How was he human? He was a freaking Demon God! A legendary peerless master!
Forget about revenge and ridicule, even if Pei Feng wanted to snatch Xu Lu, Luo Yixing would not be able to muster up the courage to fight back.
Park Shao-yang's mind was replaying the scene where he fought with Pei Feng in the taekwondo dojo.
There was no longer a trace of hatred or competitive spirit in his heart. All that was left was deep respect and admiration.
An existence like a celestial being, an expert at the pinnacle of martial arts. He had actually fought with him … Although he lost, it was still a supreme honor!
Zhang Song was more embarrassed. His face was pale and he was worried.
There was only one thing on his mind — the battle between him and Pei Feng …
This was terrible. What should he do?
As for Ding Qianqian, she stared blankly at Pei Feng who was not far away. Her eyes were red and she was about to cry.
Previously, she had ridiculed and targeted him in public many times. What should she do?
Would he bear a grudge?
Or … should she go back and beg Zhuang Feiyu to put in a good word for her?
If it really did not work, she could act cute, admit her mistake, or even cry. He was a big man. He should not be so narrow-minded that he would not forgive such a beautiful, cute, and lovable girl, right?
…
"Plop!"
Hearing Pei Feng say that guns were useless against him, Yu Qian's psychological defense completely collapsed. He directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong! Mr. Pei, I beg you, please spare me this time! "
Ma Yunbiao's legs went weak when he saw this, and he almost knelt down as well. But he didn't do this in the end because he noticed the ghastly killing intent that flashed in Pei Feng's eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
"Re … Really?"
"Get up."
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