Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

This scene made Feng Shaohui feel as if the entire world had plunged into darkness, devoid of even a sliver of hope.

My God, I'm Feng Shaohui, known as the Little Overlord of Putuo Mountain. On my way, whose pears haven't I taken, whose girl haven't I fondled? Who dared to utter a word of complaint?

And now, look at me, a grand young master, scared to the point of wetting my pants. My God, of all the shameful things one could do, this is what I managed to pull off. How am I supposed to mix with others after this?

Ye Ling smelled the odor and couldn't help but turn his head away in disgust, his face full of contempt, and he even kicked Feng Shaohui, who was crying and staring blankly on the ground.

"I mean, how old are you, still pissing your pants? Aren't you ashamed? Get up for me!"

Ye Ling immediately lost interest. This was supposed to be fun, but with one kick, the urine was squeezed right out.

Feng Shaohui, as if he had heard a royal decree, hurriedly stood up straight, his face filled with fear, looking at Ye Ling across from him with a face full of disgust.

"Bro, I was wrong, truly wrong. I swear I'll never use my dad's authority to press you guys. You all can go. I won't pursue it," he said.

"Really, really, I'll take care of their medical expenses myself. Oh right, I'm blind, I didn't see any of your faces, and the CCTV in this area is broken too!"

"Big brother, am I fair or not? Leave me your number, and if you want to come and play sometime, I'll make sure you get in for free. What do you say?"

Feng Shaohui said with a mournful face, full of despair. It was all over. He had completely ruined his reputation here. How could he show his face around here anymore?

What Little Overlord, sweeping through street stalls? All of it has turned to smoke. His fame, gone.

Ye Ling and his friends were taken aback. Hey, what's the meaning of this? By the sound of it, it seemed he was letting them off the hook, right?

And even offering free tickets? What was he thinking? What a fast-thinking mind.

And about being blind and the CCTV being broken, my goodness, should we recommend him to the De Yun Society? He must be Guo Degang's next outstanding disciple for sure.

"Uh, big brother, may I leave now? And you ladies, I was wrong, sincerely wrong. Believe me; my heart is so sincere it could touch the heavens," he implored.

Feng Shaohui pointed to the sky, and suddenly there was a sharp crack of thunder, a bright bolt cleaving the sky, which made his legs tremble, and he knelt down in fright.

Oh my God, that scared me to death. Could it be that lying in front of the Bodhisattva is not allowed?

Just then, a group of people came rushing over in force. They were the scenic area's security and auxiliary police, each holding a baton, charging over here.

Following the group was a middle-aged man with a big belly, looking anxious as he hurried over, wearing glasses and sporting a slick-backed hairstyle, shining bright.

"Ha ha! You're done for now. My dad's here. I'm telling you, if it wasn't for my cleverness in begging you to delay, you would have run off long ago."

"It's the same old line: This is my turf. If you're a dragon, coil up for me; if you're a tiger, you must… ouch!"

Suddenly, while ranting loudly, Feng Shaohui was kicked to the ground by Ye Ling, face-planting with a dog's lunch, his face hitting the dirt first, one of his front teeth popping right out.

"I'm just done. I've encountered a shameless bastard like you, and I must admit, I'm impressed. I thought my skin was thick enough, but against you, I can only say I admire you," he expressed.

Ye Ling spoke sincerely, "This damn bastard really has no shame at all, talking out of both sides of his mouth, one east wind and one south wind. Damn it, you can't rely on either!"

"Everybody stop! Security, take them all down, a bunch of hooligans!"

Feng's father roared upon seeing the miserable state of his son; he gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and gave the command. He did look quite imposing.

As for the consequences, he hadn't considered them. After all, it wasn't going to cause any major trouble, and with a word from an official, wasn't everything up to him?

Ye Ling's face immediately contorted with ferocity, and with a cold laugh, Shenfeng, Mo Xing, Ye Wudao, Li Qing, and even Zang Hua all charged out.

All of them were furious, and of course, they showed no mercy. These guys were all going all out. Forget about a bunch of security guards; even if an entire troop were called in, they would be completely annihilated.

In less than a minute, all the security guards and auxiliary police holding rubber clubs were lying on the ground, wailing miserably.

Shenfeng, so furious he could burst, walked straight up to Feng's so-called old man and slapped him hard, knocking him to the ground as well.

"You fucking prick, just another mongrel. I'm really wondering how there can be all sorts of birds in such a big forest!"

With a cold smile, Shenfeng grabbed his hair and dragged him toward Feng. Along the way, this nearly 200-kilo man was like a little chick, devoid of any resistance.

Half a minute later, the miserable father and son faced each other, with Feng wailing and crying as he watched his once authoritative father unable to stop his tears from falling.

"Old man, it's all my fault, look what I've drawn you into. Your hair is all gone, you're bald now!"

"It's all my fault, Dad, but don't worry. I'll find you a skilled beauty salon and we'll get you curly hair just like Master Yu Qian's, how festive that would be."

Feng's father gritted his teeth, looking at his idiotic son beside him, feeling a cold tingling on his scalp. Oh how it hurt, his hair roots had been pulled out!

"Could you shut up for once? All this mess you've caused, wait till I break your legs, you damn fool!"

As he spoke, Feng's father struggled to stand up, covering his bald head, filled with indescribable rage: "Who the hell are you people? Do you know who I am?"

"I am Feng Shaohui, the director of this management district. You are now suspected of assaulting a state official. I will sue you in court."

"Moreover, for the damage caused to the Putuo Mountain scenic area, you all will be fully responsible. Let me tell you, you can't escape, no matter who you are, you won't be able to evade the law!"

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Feng Shaohui was gritting his teeth, furious to the extreme at the thought of his once brilliant and majestic image being ruined.

Ye Ling and the others were taken aback, then burst into laughter, without restraint. Ye Ling finally realized why that piece of crap Feng appeared so stupid—it was hereditary.

Shenfeng walked up to Feng Shaohui, his face twisted into a ferocious smile as he patted his cheek: "Guess what, if I shoot you dead right now, will I be breaking the law?"

As he spoke, Shenfeng pulled out a dark handgun from his pocket and pressed it directly to Feng Shaohui's forehead.

Whoosh, a chill shot right up from the soles of Feng Shaohui's feet to the crown of his head, causing his legs to go weak with fear, and with a thud, he knelt on the ground.