Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 962 - 889: Wu Family’s Wu Yun

So he had already been confident that the big man couldn’t hurt him. Seriously, he had to put on such a nonchalant act, worrying people for nothing.

Su Qiong thought to herself, feeling quite dissatisfied with this pretentious guy.

"Now, can you move the car?" Ye Qingfeng stared at Wu Yun, speaking calmly.

Feeling a bit ashamed after her bodyguards were subdued, Wu Yun hummed unyieldingly, "I’m not moving it. If you’ve got the skills, figure out a way to move it yourself!"

Let’s see what you can do to me. If you dare to lay a finger on me, I won’t let you off!

"Then I’ll move it myself."

Ye Qingfeng didn’t waste words, and kicked the Land Rover’s body.

Imagine an iron beast like the Land Rover, instantly denting with a kick from Ye Qingfeng.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Wu Yun shouted.

She had initially sneered, thinking Ye Qingfeng stupid enough to hurt himself without scratching the Land Rover.

But unexpectedly, this guy kicked a dent into it!

"I’m helping you move the car..."

Ye Qingfeng’s lips curled slightly, then he suddenly kicked the Land Rover again, and its massive body slid to the side.

Wu Yun, who was on the car, couldn’t stand upright and fell off.

Ye Qingfeng reached out, grabbing Wu Yun’s belt, holding her up like a chick.

Wu Yun was momentarily stunned, unable to react.

When she did react, her face turned bright red, feeling utterly embarrassed being held like that.

She then screamed, "You jerk, let me go!"

Ye Qingfeng released his hand, and Wu Yun immediately fell heavily to the ground.

This fall almost brought tears to Wu Yun’s eyes; it was her first time truly experiencing the force of gravity so intensely.

Ye Qingfeng, without looking back, ignored the woman and turned to pull the stunned Su Qiong into the car.

Zhong Ming followed Ye Qingfeng into the driver’s seat.

"Let’s go."

As Ye Qingfeng’s voice fell, Zhong Ming stepped on the gas, and the Porsche engine roared, driving right past Wu Yun lying on the ground.

"Ouch, so painful, bastard! Scoundrel! Pervert!"

Wu Yun painfully climbed off the ground, immediately cursing Ye Qingfeng.

"I’ve never been wronged like this. Just you wait!" Wu Yun stomped her foot furiously, her eyes glaring at the quickly disappearing Porsche.

She took out her phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, someone broke through. Wang Jie, don’t drag race for now, stop him and teach him a lesson first for me."

On the other end, a young man with dyed flaxen curly hair, about 20 years old, sat on a modified Ferrari.

"Wow, someone actually got past you, Little Chili, that’s impressive. Weren’t you blocking the road with a Land Rover and a bunch of bodyguards? How did he get through?"

Wang Jie couldn’t help but tease; few could breach Little Chili’s blockade.

"Never mind how he got through. Just stop him and teach him a good lesson for me!"

Wu Yun said harshly, feeling that she wouldn’t be a true gentleman if she didn’t avenge being tossed onto the ground!

Even though she wasn’t a gentleman.

"Why so angry? Isn’t it just someone breaking through? What exactly did that person do to offend you?"

Wang Jie asked, laughingly intrigued.

Wu Yun’s pretty face instantly reddened, Wang Jie’s question struck a sore spot for her.

Too humiliating, she didn’t want Wang Jie and them to know about this, fearing lifelong ridicule.

"Since when did you become so talkative!" Wu Yun snapped.

Her eyes rolled, and then she said, "And you laugh? Let me tell you, the one who broke in is a really handsome guy, and he was in Su Qiong’s car, the one you like. Earlier, they seemed really close, you know."

"Su Qiong! You mean, the one who broke in was a man in Su Qiong’s car!"

Wang Jie’s tone dropped, suddenly interrupting Wu Yun. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"I want him dead!" Wang Jie’s voice suddenly shot up an octave.

Hearing Wang Jie’s words, Su Qiong stuck out her tongue, hanging up the phone.

Murder? Wang Jie probably wouldn’t, right? He must be making an idle threat.

But giving that guy a severe lesson was inevitable. Thinking about him being beaten until he begged, Wu Yun felt satisfied.

Serves you right for bullying me! Serves you right for showing off! Serves you right for throwing me onto the ground!

Serves you right!

Wu Yun inwardly cursed Ye Qingfeng, rubbing her chest where it still faintly ached.

This guy, not one to cherish beauties.

If you break something, it’s on you, you know! So many men dream of this body!

The more Wu Yun thought, the more she felt he deserved it, wanting him to kneel and beg for forgiveness later!

A few kilometers away, by a square with luxurious cars parked all around, young people all around 20 were partying, drinking, and even doing drugs.

Couples hugged and kissed; some even had their hands inside each other’s clothes. If it wasn’t still daylight, they might have gone further.

"Brother Jie, what’s wrong? Who made you so mad?" A young man with a mantis tattoo on his arm walked over to the cursing Wang Jie sitting on the Ferrari.

"Mantis, someone busted in, I want you to kill him!" Wang Jie said coldly.

Hearing the order to kill, the young man called Mantis showed a calm expression, merely arching an eyebrow:

"You’re gonna kill him just because he broke in?"

"He touched my woman!" Wang Jie’s voice was icy.

In the Porsche, Su Qiong finally snapped out of her earlier shock.

She originally thought Ye Qingfeng was just an idle rich kid, but he had some skills, though still far behind Brother Liu Feng!

"You’re pretty something, kicking away such a heavy Land Rover."

Although reluctant to praise Ye Qingfeng, Su Qiong was somewhat impressed.

Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly, not planning to brag in front of a little girl.

"Why are you always acting so smug, really think you’re that great? You’re definitely worse than Brother Liu Feng."

Seeing Ye Qingfeng like this made Su Qiong frustrated.

"Heh"

Ye Qingfeng smiled lightly, too lazy to argue with Su Qiong.

"You still have the nerve to smile. I’m telling you, you’re doomed. Do you know who you just offended? That was Wu Yun from the Wu Family in Yanjing!"

"The Wu Family, part of Yanjing’s middle-tier elite, not at the top, but not someone common people can afford to offend."

Ye Qingfeng listened, his lips curling slightly.

To him, if not for concealing his identity,

the so-called Wu Family Patriarch would have already knelt for apologies.

Even without revealing his identity.

Ye Qingfeng could make the Crown Prince Party and Princess Party suffer greatly one by one.