Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1070: Standing Against the Wall
In this brief moment, the man who was dying, struck down by swords from the sky, regained his ability to move and stood against the wall, drenched in blood.
Quite amusing.
The Heart Cleansing Formula within his body spun rapidly, sensing the blood churning in the person opposite him. Ye Fengsheng suddenly realized everything happening before him.
Cells rapidly proliferating, splitting, recombining, meridians connecting, bones pulling together.
Though he didn't know how this was being done, it was evident that it was happening right in front of him.
This is what I got from the research!
Li Bowen bent down, piecing together the limbs for the other two, full of pride: "Do you think you can kill them? Impossible. I'm telling you, these are the final results emerging from tens of thousands of subjects!
They hold a thousand pounds of power! Once complete, they charge like rhinos, with strong genes enabling them to shed and regenerate limbs like lizards! Coupled with their powerful cellular self-repair abilities, you simply can't kill them!
Really?
Ye Feng's voice remained calm as he looked at those five staggering men, who were pacing back and forth, adapting to their newly reattached limbs, with a flicker of amusement in his eyes.
He didn't know where Li Bowen came from, daring to claim before him, "He won't kill." Maybe some people in this world wouldn't kill, but surely, this bizarre entity before him was not one of them.
I know you are not an ordinary person.
Looking at Ye Feng's voice, Li Bowen said: "You are truly remarkable. I researched records, read ancient texts, and personally visited monks. So when you started yesterday, I knew you were a monk, a real monk!"
I need your help! I've never seen a monk as talented as you! So I need your help! As long as you tell me how you find spirituality in this world and how you integrate it with your body, I will never blame you for what you've done to me!
Ye Feng found it amusing, watching Li Bowen's soliloquy, and gave him a "go on" look.
This is a miracle that can change everyone's destiny!
Li Bowen shouted, pointing at the five men: "Look, we succeeded. We have already given humans animal characteristics!" This is just the first step. After this, all, all may become new humans, improved by their cellular genes!
And you?
Turning around, Li Bowen said: "I want to exchange the qualification for gene implantation for your method of acquiring Spiritual Energy!" However you're willing. I can even find the world's best experts to perform surgery to improve your human genes! Imagine how powerful you'll be when your spiritual energy merges with this mighty force!
"Hmm, these."
Ye Fengsheng said: "You might find some small sects interested in your proposal."
You think I haven't tried?
Li Bowen shouted, eyes wide: "They're old! They're useless. Their bodies can't support the newly injected genes. They should all be eliminated by the times! Only I, only we, together can become the most powerful beings in the world!
You don't want strength! Don't you want power?"
Want to!
Then why refuse me!
Because you're afraid? You don't dare, don't want to try, you're afraid this immense power will make you lose yourself!"
Yes.
Like a madman, Li Bowen raved on, previously mentioning nothing to Su Qi about seeking revenge.
Dare to do that?
Ye Fengsheng completely ignored the madness before him, stood up, and walked towards the door.
As the holder of the Eight Great Classics passed down from ancient times, even within the entire Cultivation World, he held an arrogant and unruly position, capable of practicing the fine arts of the ancients.
Ye Fengsheng! Don't think you can watch, this is more than just a marketplace facing the sea! If I want you gone, I have at least 20 ways! Don't you feel youthful arrogance? Don't you want to be the world's first visionary? I can give you what you want, just if you are willing to collaborate with me!"
Li Bowen cried out: "If you don't understand what you're doing, you can't imagine today..."
"Witch."
Gently raising his hand, watercolors spread with Ye Feng's applause, like my tides, a question hit Li Bowen's back, half his words swallowed back, his body involuntarily tilted, crashed into the wall, leaving a pool of bright red. More importantly, Li Bowen's mind suddenly turned blank.
As he staggered from the ground, Ye Fengsheng's clapping disappeared without a trace. His five fingers and one fist struck the wall next to him, but when his fist touched the wall, the question exploded.
He was like a venting fist, yet wielded such immense power!
Ye Fengsheng walked leisurely, counting the time—it was almost 8 o'clock. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
He was talking with the hall manager about wearing that chatterbox Jing Chu, who was tense for a few minutes. Upon seeing Ye Feng's voice, Jing Chu immediately showed respect, carefully noting the plane's wing before him as a guide. They received:
"Mr. Ye, I told Mr. Hee Mingtang you wanted to dine together, vaguely mentioning some things from yesterday, but his words are now old. His words seemed unerring; he shouldn't have done it.
No, we'll know when we meet.
Ye Feng's voice remained as old as before. Even if it wasn't something he should do, sometimes he should discuss grabbing things. Since I'm here, I always have to do something meaningful."
This. That's great!"
Not daring to say more, Jing Chu just opened the car door, waited for Ye Feng to get in, then sat in the driver's seat, fastened the seatbelt, and expertly pressed the accelerator.
Golden Banquet was also a top restaurant in Luxi City. It wasn't just an expansive and expensive restaurant but belonged to the Jing Clan. Hee Mingtang invited Jing Chu to meet there to show sincerity.
The familiar car arrived at the old haunt, but Qiu Yun wasn't there, instead conversing with a woman, Jing Ya, and a man who seemed restless and scratched around.
But no matter how light a person's face is, however much he creates on his face, he cannot be the alleged prodigal son of the talented second generation, Hee Mingxue.
The attendant at the door saw Jing Chu alighting from the train afar. How could he not respectfully say "good host," yet at the same time, he saw the three at the table.
"Mr. Tea."
In haste, he stood up. In both their eyes, Jing Ya quickly approached.
That guy came?
Ye Fengsheng and Jing Ya asked doubtfully.
"Yes," Jing Ya said, "they're all here."
Ye Feng frowned slightly and asked: "Who is Hee Mingtang?"
He didn't come, they came instead.
Jinnie said: "It's his son, Ziming, and that woman returning home. He's good."
Good?
Ye Fengsheng thought, this next generation lacked the qualification to inquire or meddle in core matters of returning home. Especially with throwing away Jing Chu and Jing Ya. Even if they were truly Hee Jia, this next generation of three had no place to intervene.
Looking at Jing Chu, Ye Fengsheng said: "Call for Mingtang."
You...him?
"Ah!"
A bit unresponsive, Jing Chu touched, then showed a mistaken expression: "Tea, Mr. Ye Xian, whose family isn't here?"
I can't talk to them.
Ye Feng's voice softly said: "Call for Mingtang or the head of their family. I'll go talk to them. If they don't want to come, I'll personally go see them."
Looking at the picture, Jing Chu and Jing Ya looked at each other, a bit confused.
The whole family was present, with an appointment on their own grounds, proving sincerity. They were Jing family's third generation, Hee Mingtang was their peer, naturally couldn't come negotiate with the younger generation, emitting what was obviously a big issue—but now Ye Fengsheng's voice revealed. It seemed...
Unsatisfied? Yes, we need to talk to Hee Mingtang personally.
Not far away, at least two people at the table could clearly hear the conversation between Ye Fengsheng and the Jing siblings, and thus, their faces looked a bit grim.
They exchanged glances, finally stood up together. They walked to Ye Fengsheng, reaching out a hand. Ziming said: "Mr. Tea, hello, I have heard your name before. Today's meeting is truly famous."
