Chapter 638: The Miserably Oppressed Wan Feng (2/2)

All this moment, Wan Feng held his temper. He only wanted to find a place to recuperate before coming back in the future to deal with this group of people. He forced himself to smile and said, “It’s fine, it’s fine. I can still endure this small injury. Just help me down first.”

Jin Dabao loosened his grip as he chuckled. “No problem. This Fat Lord will send you down. Stand still. Don’t move, don’t move at all. That’s right, that’s right. Maintain this posture!”

Suddenly, Wan Feng’s heart started thumping heavily. He was not standing stably yet in the first place. But before he could tell that something was wrong and react, he received a heavy strike on his b.u.t.t. He bounced around like a rubber ball as he tumbled down from the top of the building to the bottom.

“Bang! Bang!”

After falling from a height of a hundred meters, Wan Feng bounced twice after hitting the ground. He vomited another mouthful of blood as he moaned in pain.

Up at the top of the building, Jin Dabao retracted the leg that he kicked with. Then, he looked down together with his menservants. When they saw the miserable Wan Feng, they all laughed loudly together.

“Brother Feng, sorry about that. Your b.u.t.t looked too shapely. This Fat Lord could not resist. I offer my apologies to you!” Jin Dabao chuckled as he fanned himself with his gold fan. His jowls jiggled continuously.

Wan Feng, who was on the ground, flew into a rage out of humiliation. At this moment, he finally understood: this Fatty Jin did not care a whit about him. From the very start, Jin Dabao had been toying with him.

Wan Feng struggled to stand up. Then, he looked up and said to Jin Dabao, “d.a.m.n fatty! Laugh while you can. In the future, after I recover, I will kill your entire Jin Clan!”

If looks could kill, Jin Dabao would have been torn to shreds already.

“You d.a.m.n b.a.s.t.a.r.d. How dare you scold our clan’s Young Master? You must be tired of life. I will drown you with my spit!”

“Phui! Phui! Phui!”

Before Jin Dabao could say anything, the menservants with him found an opportunity to flatter him further. They immediately started spitting for real at Wan Feng.

With the combined efforts of the menservants, spit rained down without pause.

Wan Feng turned green in startlement. No one had ever treated him like this since he entered the Extreme Yin Sect. Even his past humiliations were not this severe.

Unexpectedly, the crude menservants of the lower realm bullied Wan Feng like this with spit.

However, at this very moment, Wan Feng had no means of dealing with this. He could only drag his grievously injured body along the street, limping heavily, in fear of more spit landing on him.

Jin Dabao waved his hand and smiled. “Stop it! What did this Fat Lord teach you in the past? This is Brother Feng from the Kunlun Realm. It is a rare thing for him to come to the Sky Dome Realm, and this is how you treat him?”

Wan Feng stopped moving and wiped away the spit that had landed on him. He heaved a sigh of relief. At least this fatty knew how far to go; he did not dare to offend him completely, pus.h.i.+ng him over the edge.

“Hu!”

A strong wind blew. When Wan Feng looked up, he saw a golden coffin lid falling from the sky. Then, it smashed into him.

The impact knocked Wan Feng into the air. His nose caved in, and a few of his teeth fell out of his mouth together with the blood he vomited out.

Wan Feng spun for more than a hundred revolutions in midair before cras.h.i.+ng heavily on the ground.

By then, Jin Dabao had already gotten down and was holding his coffin lid once again, laughing heartlessly. “If it does not hurt or itch, what kind of treatment is that? This is more thrilling, isn’t that right, Brother Feng?

“He he, Brother Feng likes it so much, he is unable to say anything. In that case, let’s do it a few more times.”

Hearing Jin Dabao’s footsteps suddenly approaching shocked Wan Feng, who was on the verge of fainting, awake.

At this moment, Jin Dabao’s shameless smile looked like that of the devil. In fact, even the devil was not as scary as this fellow.

Thinking of his earlier misfortune, Wan Feng suddenly reacted. He quickly took out that Azure Luan Spirit Core from his spatial ring and proffered it, saying, “I was in the wrong. I will return this Spirit Core to you, and we will no longer owe each other!”

Jin Dabao chuckled and said, “What did you say? I did not hear you. That felt good!”

“Bang!”

Right after Jin Dabao finished speaking, his wide coffin lid came cras.h.i.+ng down again. Wan Feng flew into the air once more, and intense pain caused his body to freeze up. It felt like dying was better than this.

“He! He! I really couldn’t tell that Brother Feng had such a hobby. In that case, even though this makes things difficult for this Fat Lord, I will do it a few more times.”

When Jin Dabao made his move, he did not pull any punches. This time, Wan Feng completely lost all his pretensions. He quickly handed the Spirit Core over and shouted with tears in his eyes, “Lord Jin, I was wrong. I should not have worked together with the Wan Clan to cheat you.”

“What did you say? Speak louder. This Fat Lord does not have Brother Feng’s cultivation.” Jin Dabao laughed as he placed the coffin lid in front of him.

“Pu tong!”

Wan Feng knelt on the ground. He endured that indescribable pain as he shouted, “Lord Jin, I really was wrong. I no longer dare to try and cheat you again.”

Jin Dabao smiled and said, “I told you long ago. This Fat Lord has never suffered from any disadvantage before. Since you already admitted your mistake, this Fat Lord will be magnanimous and forgive you.

“The treasures on your body should barely be enough to make up for this Fat Lord’s loss.”

When Jin Dabao waved his hand, his menservants understood what the fatty meant. They immediately rushed forward and stripped Wan Feng bare, taking everything that was worth something.

At this moment, Wan Feng could not muster even an iota of resistance. Rage filled his heart, but he could not do anything. Soon, the menservants had stripped him of everything, leaving him naked on the ground.

“Young Master, this thing is the most valuable. It seems to be a Superior Grade Secret Treasure.” One of the menservants held out a damaged inner vest, which he handed to Fatty Jin as though he was paying tribute to a king.