Chapter 5: Intercepting Ye Feng

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Old Li Tau immediately agreed.

The junk bottles Ye Feng picked only cost him a few hundred yuan.

But now he could sell them for 200,000 yuan which was a few hundred times more.

Old Li Tau couldn't move his gaze from the money in Ye Feng's backpack.

The old man was afraid that if he refused the fool's request, he might not be willing to buy.

"I agree!"

Old Li Tau gave Ye Feng an eager smile while his eyes looked like they were looking at an idiot.

Old Li Tau had never before encountered someone so stupid as to spend 200,000 yuan on junk.

"Let me pack it for you, young man!"

Old Li Tau nimbly placed the bottle on the table for packing. He wanted to complete the transaction as soon as possible.

Then he had to close the stall and leave, for if the fool regretted and came back, he would also cause trouble.

After all, these bottles he sold were fake!

When Old Li Tau had finished packing, he reached out to hand the antiques to Ye Feng.

At this time, Ye Feng's face also showed a relaxed expression as he was finally getting his hands on the Marrow Cleansing pills.

Ye Feng reached out his hands to grab the antiques.

However, he was taken aback by a broad palm reaching out next to him and directly grabbing his wrist.

He didn't get to hold the antiques.

As Ye Feng twisted his head to look, he saw a lean, sturdy man with an unfamiliar face.

"What do you want?"

Ye Feng had an ugly expression on his face; he was angry.

He was about to get his hands on the Marrow Cleansing Pill when someone tried to stop him.

"What do I want? It means Laozi is interested in these antiques as well."

A stout man stood before Ye Feng, looking at him with contempt and condescension.

With contempt and disdain, he spoke.

His nostrils were pointed directly at Ye Feng.

"You!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's face was full of anger. He was being bullied way too much.

Since he was reborn, he has interrupted the opportunities of others. But now, his opportunity was getting intercepted by others.

The strong man in front of him looked at him through his nostrils. Ye Feng was able to see this man's dark nose hair.

Ye Feng felt like he had suffered the greatest insult of his life at this moment.

"You.. You…!"

"You can make a price if you have money, if you don't have money, just leave. What kind of rich man is this poor bastard pretending to be?"

As Ye Feng spoke, the strong man interrupted him directly, mocking him.

"Old man, how much do you charge for these antiques? I have more to offer you than this brat. Am I clear to you?"

With a hideous smile, the sturdy man spoke to the old man.

Seeing this intimidatingly strong man in front of him, Old Li Tau could not bring himself to refuse.

This strong man might kill himself with a punch, he feared.

After all, how could his old body stand a chance?

What's more, didn't he say he would pay more than this brat?

Why wouldn't he be willing to sell it?

"Of course, of course, this big brother, it is as you said."

Old Li Tau nodded to this strong man with a smile.

"Brat, do you still have the money?"

In front of Ye Feng, Old Li Tau, who had previously flattered the sturdy man, wore a cold expression and spoke with disdain.

He thought this kid in front of him shouldn't be able to pay the price.

So he was no longer polite to him.

Given the rags he wore, Old Li Tau was convinced that the 200,000 yuan he had were stolen.

Not to mention that there was now a strong man standing beside him.

"Damn old man, who are you looking down on? We just made a deal, these antiques are mine now. What qualifications do you have to continue selling them?"

Ye Feng was furious.

The old man just made a deal with him.

He was backtracking now.

"What? When did I make a deal with you? Brat, do you have any proof? I knew you were a poor bastard. If you can't pay, get the hell out of my way!"

Old Li Tau's face was filled with mockery and indifference. He would not admit that he had just made a deal with Ye Feng.

This was his place of business. Now, his antiques were in high demand.

Moreover, he hadn't even handed over his antiques yet.

"You're bullying people too much!"

Ye Feng's fists were clenched tightly at this moment, and his sharp nails dug directly into the bloody flesh.

His eyes turned bloodshot with anger.

As several people argued, everyone began to gossip.

The crowd was pointing their fingers at Ye Feng.

"I guess this kid's just playing games because he can't afford it."

"It's obvious he's a poor bastard by the clothes he's wearing."

"There's something wrong with the world, an old man is actually bullying a young guy!"

“Young man, don't force the old man to sell them if he doesn't want to."

Ye Feng: "..."

Listening to the crowd around him point their fingers at himself, Ye Feng, at this time, felt like he was dead socially.

However, as he didn’t have any evidence that this old man had made a deal with him, he was speechless in the face of this situation.

His opponent was an old man.

It was such a disadvantage.

The crowd subjectively favored this old man.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. Otherwise, he would have been unable to resist making a direct move.

After Ye Feng fiercely glared at this stout man and Old Li Tau, he fled.

He didn't have more money to compete with this stout man.

Ye Feng decided against taking down these antiques because it would cost him too much.

Yes, he planned to kill that stout man directly.

The strong man then immediately bought all these antiques with his money.

This strong man was one of Ling Tian's bodyguards whom Ye Feng had not seen.

Leaving the antique street, he walked along a path that was unmanned and isolated.

The strong man soon entered a dead-end street.

Then he smiled wryly.

A man was already blocking the alleyway behind him.

"Come out! I found you a long time ago, don't hide!"

A fierce smile adorned the strong man's face as he approached the alley's entrance.

"You've found a nice graveyard, haven't you?"

A playful smile spread across Ye Feng's face as he walked towards the strong man.

Ye Feng found it odd that the man in front of him would run toward a dead end.

"No, that's not it. I specifically chose this place for you."

His face was filled with disdain as he replied.

"Hmph!"

Also, Ye Feng did not talk nonsense anymore; he rushed forward, wanting to finish him immediately.

"Pop!"

Ye Feng's figure, however, was slapped directly to the ground before he could move.

"Burh!"

Ye Feng spat a mouthful of fresh blood directly out of his mouth. As he looked closer, he noticed that inside this mouthful of blood were many teeth.

Ye Feng then felt an intense pain in his left cheek.

Almost half of his teeth were knocked out!

"Aaaah!"

Immediately, he let out a roar and rushed to look at the attacker.

It was a strong man in black stockings.

There were two holes in this pair of black stockings, revealing a pair of eyes Ye Feng felt familiar with.

In the end, Ye Feng still didn't know who it was based on this alone.

"Pop!"

Ye Feng's roar was once again interrupted.

That's right; he received another sharp slap on his right cheek.

"What are you yelling for? Stay quiet."

Ye Feng was very unfamiliar with the voice of this strong hooded man, as he had changed it using his true qi.

"Damn it!"

Ye Feng spat out another mouthful of blood and struggled to get up.

Ye Feng's cheeks were both extremely swollen at this point.

His clean face was beaten directly into a pig's head!

More importantly, he only had two teeth left in his mouth, and the rest were knocked out!

"Who the heck are you?"

Ye Feng's swollen face was filled with anger. He shouted directly at the hooded man.

His opponent was stronger than him. Rather than killing him, he was humiliating him.

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