Chapter 891 The power of gods and ghosts! Kowtow until faint!
With Li Dongming's voice, the people in the mourning hall came back to their senses one by one. The presidents of the three major gangs believed that Li Dongming said something was right. For example, the core members of the Haishengtian Society have died today. It is a good time for them to replace the Shengtian Society. Moreover, they are unwilling to let the Shengtian Society go away, and then let the Shengtian Society rise again in the Tianhai.
Fang Nanxiang and Sun Xiaoli knew through Li Dongming's voice that the people present were all here to make trouble, which made Fang Nanxiang and Sun Xiaoli look sarcastic on their faces. Just these rotten sweet potatoes and bird eggs wanted Ye Chenfeng to not get out of the sky? Not to mention Ye Chenfeng, even Fang Nanxiang and Sun Xiaoli could directly solve all the idiots present with their own strength.
"You are Ye Chenfeng who created the Shengtian Society? It seems that he is just a young boy! Since you met you here today, then you should not want to leave alive. Tianhai will not be the world of Shengtian Society in the future."
"President Fang, President He, do you two think so?"
After looking at Ye Chenfeng with disdain, Song Feiguang of the Longmen Society looked at him disdainfully, he turned to ask the president of the Batian Society and the president of the Wanren Gang.
"President Song, aren't you talking nonsense? Now that things have come to this point, how can we let Ye Chenfeng leave alive?" Fang Gaoyang, the president of the Batian Society, said proudly.
"Now Shengtian will die in Tianhai in name only. As long as all our gangs in Tianhai are united, Shengtian will never come back in Tianhai in the future." He Yuanlong, the president of Wanren Gang, showed a ruthless look on his face.
After Song Feiguang nodded silently, he immediately shouted to the outside of the mourning hall: "Are you still going to watch a good show outside? Today our three major gangs eat meat. I promise you can drink the soup."
After Song Feiguang finished shouting outside, the people standing outside and watching walked in one by one. The presidents of the Tianhai Gang were not allowed to enter the mourning hall under this situation. Each of them had three or four subordinates around him. Soon Ye Chenfeng and others were surrounded by the crowd.
Song Fei wanted to pull other gangs in Tianhai to launch the waters. If the Shengtian Association wants to rise again in Tianhai in the future, then he must eliminate all the gangs present. In his opinion, this is almost impossible.
Li Dongming, an external member of the Tianhai Shengtian Society, saw that everyone was targeting Ye Chenfeng and others. His confidence was getting stronger and stronger, and the panicked expression on his face disappeared completely.
Li Dongming looked at the supreme figure in the Shengtian Society. He didn't expect that one day he could look at such a big man so disdainfully. He shouted coldly: "Ye Chenfeng, who knows the truth immediately kneels down to the three presidents, so that you may be able to die more easily, otherwise we can torture you to death slowly."
"Boy, no matter what the founder of the Shengtian Society is, you should kneel down to the three presidents obediently!" Zhang Xinran's uncle Zhang Dachun said with a sneer.
Song Feiguang, Fang Gaoyang and He Yuanlong, these three people just watched all this coldly. In their opinion, it was also a pleasing thing to humiliate the founder of Shengtian Society.
Fang Nanxiang and Sun Xiaoli listened to these idiots' provocations, but they did not choose to take action because they knew that Ye Chenfeng would take action by themselves, and these people actually dared to provoke Ye Chenfeng. This was simply seeking death.
Ye Chenfeng glanced at Li Dongming and asked with a smile: "Are you a member of the Tianhai Shengtian Society?"
Li Dongming said arrogantly with his chest outstretched, "Put your attitude, do you think the Shengtian Club is still the largest gang in the Tianhai? I, Li Dongming, is no longer a member of the Shengtian Club."
Ye Chenfeng nodded on his own and said, "Okay, very good. If you still admit that you are a member of the Shengtian Society, I may only make you a vegetable. Since you are not a member of the Shengtian Society, then you can chat with the King of Hell!"
As he said that, the smile on Ye Chenfeng's face suddenly closed, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Li Dongming. Before Li Dongming could react, he punched Li Dongming directly in the stomach, causing Li Dongming's body to fly in the air, and flew out of the mourning hall. Then, when his body just flew out of the mourning hall, he heard a "bang!" sound, and his body instantly burst, turning into a beautiful pool of blood mist in the air.
"Gudu!gudu!gudu!gudu!gudu—"
Song Feiguang and others present looked at the pool of blood mist outside the mourning hall with dull eyes, swallowing dryly in their throats, and their eyes were filled with extremely horror. No one expected that Li Dongming, who was still alive just now, would be directly hit by Ye Chenfeng into a pool of blood mist. How much power does this take to cause it? Is Ye Chenfeng still a human?
Ye Chenfeng turned his wrist, stared at Song Feiguang and others with cold eyes, and said jokingly: "You want to leave my life here? It depends on whether you have the ability?"
Ye Chenfeng's eyes focused on Song Feiguang, the president of the Longmen Association, and asked with a smile: "You said you wanted to take care of my sister Xinran just now? Then should I take good care of you too?"
When Ye Chenfeng was staring at him with cold eyes, Song Feiguang felt that he was about to breathe. He was about to explain one or two words, but Ye Chenfeng took action again. Before everyone could see clearly, Song Feiguang's body also flew out of the mourning hall, and turned into a pool of blood mist in the air outside the mourning hall.
Everyone present was scared, especially Fang Gaoyang, the president of the Batian Society, and He Yuanlong, the president of the Wanren Gang. They no longer had the courage as before. Their bodies couldn't help but tremble. Looking at Ye Chenfeng's aggressive gaze, Fang Gaoyang gritted his teeth and shouted, "Everyone fights with him, Ye Chenfeng probably won't let us go today."
After hearing Fang Gaoyang's words, the people present calmed down one by one. After all, these people were licking blood from the knife, so their psychological tolerance was naturally much better than that of ordinary people. They pulled out a machete from their waists and prepared to attack Ye Chenfeng.
However, at this moment, Ye Chenfeng directly released the king-level soul power in his body, covering the entire mourning hall. Except for Fang Nanxiang, Sun Xiaoli and Zhang Xinran were not oppressed by the soul power, the rest of the people felt like they were pressed into a huge mountain. They seemed to have been filled with lead in their legs, and they could not even move a simple step.
"Rise!" Ye Chenfeng said indifferently. When the word "Rise" just fell, Fang Gaoyang, He Yuanlong and others present were directly held into the air by a force, and their bodies could not move at all.
Fang Gaoyang and others whose bodies were floating in the air, they finally knew what fear was. They knew that all this was done by Ye Chenfeng. Faced with this unknown power of gods and ghosts, Fang Gaoyang and others no longer had the intention to resist. They finally knew why Ye Chenfeng was able to create a powerful victory in the Heavens Society. Ye Chenfeng was not a human at all. He was a ghost? Or a god?
"President Ye, please spare your life, President Ye, please spare your life."
"President Ye, I didn't mean to offend you, just treat me as a fart!"
"President Ye, I have old and young people in my family, so you can let my life go!"
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There was constant begging for mercy in the air in the mourning hall. Zhang Xinran, who was standing behind Ye Chenfeng, saw the scene in her eyes, and the tears in her eyes were dried up. Looking at Ye Chenfeng's not-so-strong back, a hint of warmth suddenly appeared in her heart.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—"
Ye Chenfeng took his soul power back into his body, and all the people floating in the air fell to the ground. Ye Chenfeng said: "I don't want to start a big killing today. Since you are here, then kowtow to Zhang Dafei and his wife to apologize! Until I am satisfied."
How could the people present dare to hesitate at all? They kowtowed to the spiritual positions of Zhang Dafei and his wife one by one, and Zhang Xinran's uncle and uncle looked at Zhang Xinran with eager eyes, hoping that Zhang Xinran could say something for them. Unfortunately, Zhang Xinran didn't even look at them, so the four of them could only kowtow honestly.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
A series of kowtows echoed in the mourning hall, and there was a hint of blood flowing from Fang Gaoyang and others' foreheads, but Ye Chenfeng did not let them stop, and none of them dared to stop.
Twenty minutes later.
Fang Gaoyang and others fainted on the ground one after another, and Zhang Xinran looked at the people who fainted in front of her parents' spiritual seat, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth inadvertently.
Chapter completed!