Chapter 482: Wasn't That What You Said?

In the city lord's mansion, a heavily made-up woman, half-dressed, lay in the arms of a man in black brocade, panting coquettishly.

"Ah! City Lord, you're so naughty!"

"Haha, you call this naughty? There's even naughtier to come!"

"Hehe, I just love your naughtiness!"

Jin Feng was about to go further when he was interrupted by a most discordant voice.

"Reporting..."

A servant boy dragged out a long tone as he burst in, falling to his knees with a thud.

"City Lord, something terrible has happened!"

Jin Feng's face darkened. "What is it, making such a fuss? This Xinyang City is now under the rule of the Zichen Sect; what major event could there be?"

"C-City Lord, the young master... he... he..." the servant boy panted.

Jin Feng's expression changed. He pushed the woman aside and stood up, asking, "What happened to the young master? In this Xinyang City, is there anyone who dares to touch Peng'er?"

"The young master... he... his primal force was sealed, and he's been hung upside down on the city gate tower! There's a strip of cloth on him, with writing... writing..."

"Can you fucking finish your sentence in one breath? Speak! What did it say?" Jin Feng grabbed the servant boy by the collar and demanded.

"I dare not say." The servant boy said timidly.

"Speak! Or I'll slap you to death!" Jin Feng roared.

"Ah! No, no, I'll speak. It says... 'I am a turtle's son.'"

"Bang!"

Jin Feng slapped the servant boy into a pulp of flesh!

"Let me see who in Xinyang City dares to be more arrogant than me! Calling Peng'er a turtle's son means cursing me as well, doesn't it? Heh, looks like I've been too good-tempered these past two years; someone's already daring to climb over my head!"

With that, Jin Feng shot out with a whoosh.

...

A crowd surged at the base of the city gate tower, pointing and whispering.

"Who is that young man? He's got some nerve, daring to mess with that little tyrant Jin Peng!"

"Heh, never mind who he is; at least we're getting some relief this time! That brat usually throws his weight around, and finally someone's come to teach him a lesson!"

"Haha, exactly! Those father and son are like vampires, swindling us out of so many primal crystals! Look at what's written up there, haha, an old turtle and a turtle's son—what a fitting description!"

Jin Feng held great power, and the city lord's mansion was full of experts. These low-level martial artists usually dared not resist.

Today, someone had vented their anger for them, and they felt a sense of satisfaction.

Ye Yuan stood on the city gate tower, one foot stepping on a rope, the other end of which was tied around Jin Peng's ankle. He looked just like a playboy at leisure.

Jin Peng had been tough-talking at first, but his primal force was sealed by Ye Yuan, making him no different from an ordinary person.

After being raised and lowered by Ye Yuan a few times, all the blood rushed to his head, and he was completely dazed.

The martial artists below watched this scene with great excitement, letting out bursts of admiration.

Suddenly, an extremely strong pressure swept over, and everyone wisely fell silent. They all knew who had arrived.

"Peng'er!" Jin Feng saw Jin Peng hanging upside down on the city wall from afar and was fuming with rage.

He hovered in the air not far from Ye Yuan and said coldly, "Boy, you've got some nerve! How dare you tweak the tiger's tail?"

Ye Yuan curled his lip and said, "Your son provoked me first. Sorry, but I hate it when someone is more arrogant than me."

Seeing Ye Yuan so insolent only made Jin Feng angrier.

"Boy, let Peng'er down now, or I'll make sure you die without a complete corpse!" Jin Feng's killing intent was now undisguised.

The next scene left everyone dumbfounded. Ye Yuan said "Oh" and actually let go of his foot!

Xinyang City was a large border city, so the city gate tower was built quite grandly.

Jin Peng had been pulled by Ye Yuan to the highest point, dozens of zhang above the ground.

In the blink of an eye, with a loud "bang," Jin Peng's head smashed straight into the ground!

Even Jin Peng, who was at the Ocean Transformation stage, hadn't reacted in time!

Everyone had expected Ye Yuan to exchange a few harsh words with Jin Feng.

Who would have thought Ye Yuan would be so obedient and simply let go of the rope!

"You! Why did you let go of the rope!" Jin Feng roared in fury.

Ye Yuan looked stunned and said, "Eh, wasn't it you who just told me to let him go?"

"Pfft!" Jin Feng nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

I told you to let him go, but not like that!

Jin Peng's primal force was sealed, so he couldn't mobilize it to protect his body. In other words, Jin Peng's bare flesh had made intimate contact with the earth.

Although a martial artist's body is extremely strong under the nourishment of primal force, it is still mortal flesh.

Falling straight down from a tower dozens of zhang high, and landing headfirst...

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I infused quite a bit of primal force into the rope just now, which is why it fell so fast. You'd better go check on him; he might not have survived the fall." Ye Yuan's words were shocking.

Jin Feng's figure wavered, and he nearly fell from the air.

This kid definitely did it on purpose!

"Kid, you've got guts! You'll regret what you did today!" Jin Feng gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Yuan.

With that, he leaped down and in an instant was beside Jin Peng.

The ground was paved with stone bricks, now shattered by Jin Peng's head.

Jin Peng's head was buried directly in the ground, leaving only half his body above, like an inverted scallion.

From the start, Jin Peng hadn't even groaned, which gave Jin Feng an ominous feeling.

If it had been a normal fall, Jin Peng would have at least cried out in pain.

But that kid had infused primal force into the rope!

The fall had been so fast that even he hadn't reacted before Jin Peng hit the ground.

Jin Feng pulled his son out of the ground, only to see Jin Peng's entire head a bloody mess, clearly severely injured.

Seeing his son in such a miserable state, Jin Feng's killing intent surged to the heavens.

"Men!" Jin Feng roared.

Two martial artists quickly emerged from the crowd.

"City Lord!"

"Take Peng'er back to the mansion and find someone to treat him immediately!" Jin Feng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The two martial artists quickly carried Jin Peng away, and Jin Feng's face grew even darker.

Throughout it all, Ye Yuan did nothing to stop them.

Seeing Jin Feng return to face him, Ye Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "Why bother with all that? I was actually very measured in my actions. From now on, Jin Peng can just be a good idiot and stop harming others."

"You! Pfft..." This time, Jin Feng was truly so angry he spat blood.

After all these years as the city lord of Xinyang, he was being toyed with by this young man today!

How could he bear such humiliation!

"Boy, you're digging your own grave!" Jin Feng said through gritted teeth.