<h4>Chapter 1477: Chapter 1477: Killing Time and Wandering Around</h4>
If a person has nothing.
The sky is a nket, the earth is a bed.
Nothing above to shield him, no ground below to stand on.
Penniless, unable to afford even a meal.
Without wife or children, nor rtives or parents.
Such a person has nothing.
Death might not be something he fears.
Or rather, death might be a release, a freedom for him.
Living is the real suffering.
But for someone like Wu Yong, it’s the opposite.
He has money, a house, a wife at home, countless mistresses outside, models to y with.
He’s enjoyed the luxuries of this world.
He owns a lot.
So there are more things he cares about.
He hasn’t had enough enjoyment, how could he be willing to die?
So.
Wu Yong really doesn’t want to die, he still clings to this mortal world.
He wants to continue indulging in pleasure, enjoying life.
To him, death is the most terrifying thing in the world.
At this moment.
Wu Yong has gone mad.
He put all his strength into struggling, desperate for a chance at survival.
However.
A man his age can’tpare to a strong man’s physical strength.
Moreover, the strong man is just below the level of an Ancient Martial Arts Master.
No matter how he struggles, it’s all in vain.
He is still firmly pinned to the ground by the strong man.
A knife against his neck, unable to move.
Like a fish pressed on a chopping board.
Helplessly waiting to be ughtered and to die.
"I don’t want to die, please let me go!"
Wu Yong used all his strength to cry out in despair.
The strong man ignored Wu Yong and looked up at the buzz-cut man, asking in confusion, "Shall I do it?"
"Yes, get rid of him, we have other things to do!"
The buzz-cut man nodded and said coldly.
"Yes!"
The strong man nodded and was about to swing the dagger in his hand.
"Bang!"
However, just at that moment.
A thunderous sound was heard.
The office door was kicked open from outside.
This startled everyone in the office, and they turned to look towards the door.
Even the strong man stopped his actions instinctively, looking back towards the door.
At the door of the office.
A figure was standing there.
It was none other than Chen Feng, who had been listening at the office door for a while.
"Who are you?"
The buzz-cut man’s face sank, he said coldly.
The other strong men also red at Chen Feng, wary.
Chen Feng’s lips curled slightly, he said nothing and calmly walked into the office.
Wu Yong was stunned.
Of course, he had seen Chen Feng before.
Chen Feng had personally invited him for a talk in the past.
So at this moment, he immediately recognized Chen Feng.
This made Wu Yong’s eyes light up, as if he saw hope, he quickly shouted to Chen Feng:
"Family Master? Family Master, is it you? You came at the right time, please save me, they want to kill me!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng nced at Wu Yong with a yful smile.
He had heard the conversation between Wu Yong and the buzz-cut man clearly in the office earlier.
That face full of intent to betray the Chen Family and side with the Tie Sect.
Chen Feng had seen it all.
But what he didn’t expect was.
This guy who had been iming he would betray the Chen Family to be a spy for the Tie Sect.
After seeing him, could instantly change his expression and beg for mercy.
This face-changing skill was quite strong.
Does have some potential as a spy.
What a pity, he picked the wrong person!
Chen Feng ignored Wu Yong and turned to look at the buzz-cut man sitting on the office chair.
Meanwhile.
The buzz-cut man was also staring at Chen Feng.
After sizing Chen Feng up and down, he squinted his eyes and asked coldly, "Are you the Chen Family Patriarch, Chen Feng?"
After all, Wu Yong’s shout earlier had already exposed Chen Feng’s identity.
There’s only one person Wu Yong would call Family Master, and that’s Chen Family Patriarch Chen Feng.
"It’s me!"
Chen Feng nodded, speaking calmly.
"Why are you here?"
The buzz-cut man’s face darkened, he asked coldly.
"Surprised? Just wandering around after a meal, can’t I?"
Chen Feng replied sarcastically.
"Hmph, do you know who we are?"
The buzz-cut man snorted coldly, asking.
"Just dogs of the Tie Sect, you dare to call yourselves people? Are you worthy?"
Chen Feng sneered.
"You!!!"
The buzz-cut man red at Chen Feng furiously.
"Hahaha, well said Family Master, they aren’t worthy of being people, look at how they beat me up, is this what humans do? Family Master, you are truly mighty and domineering, powerful!"
Wu Yongughed heartily, quickly sucking up.
Although he was still being pinned down by the strong man.
From the moment he saw Chen Feng.
He knew he was safe today.
Because Chen Feng is very strong.
He believed Chen Feng would definitely save him.
"Shut up, if you say one more word, I’ll kill you!"
The buzz-cut man red at Wu Yong, coldly scolded.
Wu Yong was scared and quickly closed his mouth.
Seeing this.
The buzz-cut man then turned to Chen Feng, saying coldly, "Chen Feng, I’m not afraid of you, the people I’ve brought this time are experts, and your men are in my hands, I advise you not to move carelessly, or I’ll send your men to Hell first!"
Saying that, the buzz-cut man pointed at Wu Yong on the ground.
"Family Master, save me!"
Wu Yong’s face turned pale instantly in fear, he quickly begged Chen Feng.
"Oh? Really?"
Chen Feng’s lips curled into a smile, he then walked forward two steps and asked, "What if I move now?"
"Chen Feng, don’t push me, I have a hostage in my hands, do you believe I’ll order him killed right now?"
The buzz-cut man red at Chen Feng, saying coldly.
However, Chen Feng ignored the buzz-cut man’s words and walked forward again.
This frightened Wu Yong terribly, quickly saying: "Family Master, don’t walk anymore, if you keep going, I’m dead!"
But in return, Chen Feng walked forward two more steps.
"Hmph, since you don’t care about your subordinates’ lives, I’ll send him off first!"
The buzz-cut man’s eyes shed with cruelty, then directly ordered the strong man pressing down Wu Yong: "Kill him for me!"
"Yes!"
The strong man nodded, then raised the dagger in his hand, preparing to stab Wu Yong’s neck again.
Wu Yong was almost terrified to the point of wetting himself.
If this dagger falls, he will surely die!