Yun Feng didn't say anything more, because he knew better than anyone else in his heart that the best way to face an old dishonored person like Ghost Rakshasa who only knew how to discipline people strictly and disciplined himself was to smack a few big mouths on the old face that thought he had been through the vicissitudes of time and could do whatever he wanted, so that they could know what it meant to "love the young"!

"Young man, you don't want to do something with the old man, do you?" Ghost Rakshasa seemed to guess Yun Feng's thoughts, and asked with three points of smugness and five points of contempt in his tone.

A murderous light flashed on Zhao Dongyang's sallow face because of the severe pain, and his eyes were already full of pride when he looked at Yun Feng.

Fight with me? Don't look at what kind of pounds and taels you are! What era is it now? The era of fighting for your father's life! Do you think you can do whatever you want with two strokes? You are a thousand times more talented than this son, even if you put in ten thousand times more effort than this son, but you can't resist this son not only has a good father, but also has a good master!

At this moment, Zhao Dongyang's heart was indeed proud, and even this pride had diluted the kind of uncommon hatred he had for Yun Feng because of his injury before, making him suddenly not want to watch Yun Feng die so soon, but wanted to leave him behind and play with him like cat and mouse!

Well, it's best to catch his little wife Tang Mengxue in front of this little miscellaneous person, and come to a bully with a bow!

Ahh

There were several people in the field, and naturally no one noticed Zhao Dongyang's face that flashed three times at the moment.

Faced with the question of the Ghost Rakshasa, Yun Feng did not answer, just looked at the other party quietly, but secretly he was concentrating and lifting his breath, just like the male lion on the vast grassland, waiting for the best time to launch a one-hit killing attack on the prey!

On the other hand, the Ghost Rakshasa looked relaxed and calm, and even looked at Yun Feng so calmly, with a trace of contempt.

This is the innate contempt of the strong for the weak, just like an upstart facing a beggar, who will involuntarily dislike it, but forget that maybe just a few years ago, a few months ago, or even a few days ago, he was the same as the other party, and even mixed up with the other party on the road of beggars!

"Young man, before you do it, the old man still advises you, don't be too ambitious! I see that you have a good talent, and the old man doesn't want to kill people today! As long as you kneel down and kowtow to my apprentice now to admit your mistakes, and then obediently meet all his requirements! If I forgive you in vain, then the old man will no longer be embarrassed with you, how about it?"

Seeing that Yun Feng had a posture of a moth fighting a fire, the ghost rakshasa had a trace of pity in his heart for the first time in his life, and once again opened his mouth to persuade him.

At this moment, even the Ghost Rakshasa himself didn't know why he would give in so repeatedly to a hairy boy, instead of directly ending his life!

Of course, the ghost rakshasa who woke up from the hospital bed a few months later understood that his repeated exceptions and forbearance that day were really a kind of self-protection out of animal nature, but it was a pity that he had been praised for many years and was used to it, but he didn't think of this section at all. This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

"Thank you, Master, for your success!" Zhao Dongyang heard the ghost rakshasa say this, and his surprise was overflowing, if it weren't for the broken ribs and the inability to get up, he was afraid that he would be dancing happily. Rao was like this, and he couldn't help but want to get up, but he was tormented by the sharp pain from the broken bones and grinned, so he had to sit obediently on the ground.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Dongyang said with a gloomy face: "Yun Feng, give up your so-called struggles, this society is like this, your so-called struggles are not worth mentioning at all in front of Ben Gongzi, who was born with a golden key! Now this Gongzi will give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow to me five times, and then go back with me, you will pick Tang Mengxue's clothes with your own hands, and watch her serve me from the side!"

When Ye Bingyan heard this, there was anger on her face in an instant, and she couldn't help but reprimand.

Beasts, they are simply beasts! He is also the young master of the famous Zhao Clan Trading Company in Windy City, and he is also a side branch of the Luodu Zhao Clan Business Alliance, and he has been educated by the so-called nobility since he was a child, why is he acting so gloomy, it is like a big perversion!

Who knew that the party Yun Feng heard this, but he was not upset or annoyed, so he looked at Zhao Dongyang calmly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"It's not good, get out of the way!" Before Zhao Dongyang could get enough of it, he suddenly heard a loud shout from the ghost rakshasa, followed by a flickering figure, and flashed over quickly.

The speed is not fast.

Strength, it can be said that it is not strong.

However, when the figure of the ghost rakshasa flashed to Zhao Dongyang's side, he heard Zhao Dongyang suddenly let out a sharp wail, and he was already covering his bottom, and the whole person was bent over and convulsed there, as if he had been suffering from stomach cramps.

Blood slowly seeped out of Zhao Dongyang's pants and soon gathered into a pool on the ground.

And almost at the same moment when Zhao Dongyang wailed and the ghost rakshasa flashed beside him, Yun Feng, who was originally standing seven steps away from Zhao Dongyang, disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and was already at the door when he reappeared.

Behind Yun Feng, Ye Bingyan, who was dumbfounded by the tragic scene in front of him, stood.

In front of him, as long as a person with eyes can see it, Zhao Dongyang, who was still shouting about his wife in front of Yun Feng just now, has been castrated.

This little Wang Ba calf, just now he was still standing there calmly, indifferent to Zhao Dongyang's provocation, anyone who sees it will think that he is just a wreck who can only eat soft rice and dare not squeak when his wife is used as a joke by others!

But who knew that it was just a blink of an eye, and he actually poisoned Zhao Dongyang directly in front of the ghost rakshasa, and directly cut off Zhao Dongyang's roots as soon as he made a move!

The ghost rakshasa had a pale face, and he had long since lost the calmness when he was there to talk to Yun Feng about what kind of understanding and other topics, and after checking Zhao Dongyang's body, his fingers were like the wind and he temporarily stopped the bleeding under the twelve big points around him, and then slowly got up.

The viper-like gaze instantly locked on Yun Feng, and the killing intent around him gushed out overwhelmingly.

"Master, don't be a waster! I still have a lot of women who haven't played, and if I become like this, my three wives and four concubines will definitely go out behind my back to steal men! I don't want to be a eunuch!"

Zhao Dongyang's face was bloodless, and after being sealed by the ghost rakshasa in several bloodlines, the severe pain caused by the broken root was also reduced by seventy or eighty percent, and then he realized what happened to him, and he couldn't care about the dignity of the wealthy son and brother anymore, and cried and shouted.