"A Grand Battle Master?!"
Ling Feng's sudden transformation caused Jia Liebi's eyes to widen instantly, his face filled with astonishment.
"What's the background of this kid? He actually possesses such a secret technique, breaking through two levels in an instant to become a Grand Battle Master?"
Instantly, Jia Liebi's expression turned solemn, no longer daring to underestimate Ling Feng.
"Is this the power of 'Seven'? I feel my whole body brimming with power."
Ling Feng gripped his left-hand Demon Blade Thousand Blades tightly, feeling the surge of power within him, and closed his eyes in a daze.
After a moment, he opened his crimson eyes, pointed the Demon Blade Thousand Blades at Jia Liebi, and said coldly, "Old man, today I'm going to trample your Jia Lie family on your head, let's see what you can do to me!"
Having obtained the power of 'Seven', Ling Feng also became arrogant and ruthless at this moment.
"Arrogant!"
With narrowed eyes, Jia Liebi hissed, "Even if you use a secret technique to become a Great Dou Master, how long can that technique last? And with your strength as a one-star Great Dou Master, do you think you can act so arrogantly before me, Jia Liebi?"
His eyes flashed with hostility, and as soon as he finished speaking, Jia Liebi unleashed the full pressure of a five-star Great Dou Master, sending it hurtling towards Ling Feng.
Clearly, he was demonstrating his power.
But Ling Feng casually swung his sword, dissipating Jia Liebi's pressure with composure, showing no sign of being intimidated.
"Indeed, your strength surpasses mine, but if I can't defeat one Great Dou Master, what about ten, a hundred?"
Hearing Ling Feng's cold voice, Jia Liebi's heart trembled, a bad premonition rising within him.
And this premonition was quickly confirmed.
At this moment, Ling Feng gazed in a certain direction, slightly opened his mouth, and shouted into the void, "Come out, all of you!"
Jia Liebi looked in that direction, and suddenly his eyes widened.
Hundreds of purple shadows entered his vision. Soon, the purple shadows transformed into figures, surrounding him.
These were the hundred copies of "Seven" that Ling Feng had created.
As an assassin, "Seven's" concealment ability was naturally superb; even Jia Liebi would have difficulty detecting her without careful examination.
"One-star Grand Dou Masters?!"
At this moment, Jia Liebi felt a chill run down his spine. These hundred people were all one-star Grand Dou Masters; there was no way to fight them. For a moment, Jia Liebi was completely shocked, and his heart sank.
One one-star Grand Dou Master, one-on-one, Jia Liebi wasn't afraid. In fact, Jia Liebi said he could take on ten.
But a hundred? That was practically cheating! A group attack!
Jia Liebi said he couldn't withstand that either.
A war of attrition—Jialebi couldn't afford it.
If there were ten of him, Jia Liebi wouldn't be afraid. The problem is, the number of Grand Battle Masters in his Jia Lie family doesn't exceed five.
And this is the source of Ling Feng's confidence in looking down on the Jia Lie family.
Of course, to avoid arousing suspicion, Ling Feng specifically made sure that all the "Seven"s wore masks.
"Go!"
Ling Feng swung his Demon Blade Thousand Blades, and instantly, hundreds of "Seven"s swarmed forward.
This scene made Jia Liebi's old face change drastically. In the next second, his knees buckled, and he actually knelt down.
"Wait, I surrender!"
Jia Liebi's crazy move completely dumbfounded Ling Feng. He originally wanted to experience the abilities of the "Seven"s and have a good fight with Jia Liebi, but he didn't expect that the other party would back down first.
For a moment, Ling Feng and the "Seven"s' attacks also stopped. Zhang Xiaoling, who had been hiding to the side, was also dumbfounded.
The Jia Lie patriarch, whom she had always feared, actually knelt down to her friend's son. It all felt unreal.
However, Jialiebi couldn't care less about that. Seeing that Ling Feng had stopped attacking, he breathed a sigh of relief, believing he had made the right move.
As the head of his clan, Jialiebi had to consider many things.
Ling Feng's power was too great, enough to destroy his entire Jialie family. For the sake of his family, Jialiebi was willing to bend and stretch.
As the saying goes, surrendering means losing half the battle!
But even if he didn't surrender, he had no chance of winning.
Ling Feng was too monstrous, ganging up on an old man like him. Jialiebi inwardly condemned Ling Feng, this young man, for his lack of martial ethics, like feeding a rat.
However, condemning Ling Feng wouldn't harm him in the slightest, while if he didn't surrender, the Jia Lie family might be destroyed.
Jia Liebi didn't want that, so he had no choice but to submit.
"Jialebi, what do you mean by this?"
Ling Feng, unaware of Jia Liebi's sudden actions, frowned and asked.
What do
I mean? Do I even need to explain? A hundred people ganging up on me, and you still have the nerve to ask me what I mean? I've never seen such a shameless person!
Of course, Jia Liebi dared not speak his anger. On the surface, he directly admitted defeat, "Your Excellency, I admit defeat. I can't beat you
." Hearing this, Ling Feng was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled.
He finally understood Jia Liebi's thinking; he was intimidated by his overwhelming force.
Ling Feng's mockery left Jia Liebi feeling uneasy, but thinking of the Jia Lie family, he endured it.
"Your Excellency, my Jia Lie family shouldn't have any major grudges against you, right?" After
a moment of silence, Jia Liebi tried again to probe, attempting to ease the tension with Ling Feng.
Ling Feng didn't think much of it and said directly,
"No. It's just your son, so arrogant and domineering. He even
dared to hit my mother, so naturally I had to teach him a lesson." Ling Feng didn't have any major grudge against the Jia Lie family, but Jia Lie'ao had always bullied him and his mother, and today he even hit his mother, which is why Ling Feng had suddenly become angry and taught Jia Lie'ao a lesson.
When Jia Liebi heard this, his eyes lit up, feeling that there was room for negotiation.
"Sir, this matter was indeed the fault of my Jia Lie family, and I now sincerely apologize to you. I beg you to be lenient and not to harm my Jia Lie family."
After a brief pause, Jia Liebi stood up and bowed slightly to Ling Feng. Then, he pointed to Jia Lie'ao, who was still unconscious, and said indignantly,
"As for this brat, I will teach him a good lesson right now in front of you. I wonder if that will satisfy you?"
Jia Liebi had completely abandoned his airs, which surprised Ling Feng.
Although he knew Jialiebi was an actor, after a moment's thought, destroying the Jialie family wouldn't benefit him much; in fact, it would only benefit the Xiao family.
After all, among the three major families in Wutan City, the Xiao family was the strongest. If the Jialie family were destroyed, the Oba family would inevitably be swallowed up by the Xiao family.
Ling Feng wouldn't help the Xiao family. After a little thought, Ling Feng had an idea.
"It's not impossible for me not to take action against the Jialie family, but I need you to agree to three things."
Ling Feng made an 'OK' gesture to Jialiebi, indicating three things.
Jialiebi didn't dare to agree directly. He was silent for a moment, then asked, "What are the three things? If my Jialie family can do them, we will definitely not refuse."
Jialiebi's response was obviously very cunning, but Ling Feng didn't care. He said directly, "The first thing is that I want your son to apologize to my mother properly, and I also want to beat him up to vent my anger."
"This... okay!"
Upon hearing this, Jialiebi hesitated for a moment, but then nodded in agreement. He glanced sideways at Jie Leo beside him, muttering to himself, "Ao'er, don't blame your father. If you don't go to hell, who will? Besides, you caused this mess, so you should just bear it. It might be a good thing for you.
" "The second thing..."
Ling Feng crossed his arms, pondering, his gaze fixed on Jia Liebi. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his eyes landing on the storage ring on Jia Liebi's finger.
"Since you've admitted that this was Jia Liebi's fault, then you shouldn't just offer some apology." "
Huh?"
Jia Liebi was momentarily confused by Ling Feng's novel phrase, "Offer some apology?"
The depth of Chinese language—you can't even mention it in this other world.
Ling Feng sighed, then cut to the chase, "An apology, understand? If apologies were enough, what would be the point of repairing chains? I'd just beat you up and apologize."
"..."
Jia Liebi finally understood; the other party was demanding repayment.
"So, what do you mean, Your Excellency?"
"Your storage ring is quite nice."
At this, Jia Liebi instantly understood; Ling Feng had taken a liking to his storage ring. "
This kid, he's really something! All my wealth is in here..."
he cursed inwardly, but Jia Liebi dared not show it. After a moment's hesitation, he reluctantly took off the storage ring and gave it to Ling Feng.
Before leaving, he glanced sideways at the still unconscious Jia Lieao behind him, inwardly condemning him: "You unfilial son!"