C37 Not bad (1/2)

This was a demon!

Cold sweat dripped down He Tiansheng's back, his eyes were filled with fear.

Dong Wen Feng slowly walked towards He Tian Sheng, the sound of his shoes hitting the ground was like hitting He Tian Sheng's heart, his expression changed greatly, and he retreated a few steps.

”You … What are you trying to do?! ”I'm warning you, don't act recklessly …” He Tiansheng's forehead was instantly covered in cold sweat.

”Causing trouble? ”No, no, no, don't worry. How could I do anything rash? I will entertain you well and let you experience my Dong Clan's hospitality!” Dong Wen Feng said indifferently.

”Dong Wen Feng, as long as you let me go, I will never cause trouble for your Dong Clan again!” He Tiansheng was afraid that Dong Wen Feng would not believe him, so he promised, ”If you don't, I can swear!”

”Young Master He, I'm afraid even you don't believe your own words?” Dong Wen Feng laughed coldly.

Even if Dong Wen Feng did not offend He Tiansheng, the He Clan would not let the Dong Clan go.

After all, Dong Qizheng was gone. A big shady tree had fallen. Many clans were eyeing the Dong Clan covetously. How could the He Clan let go of this opportunity?

Swear?

At this point, who would take a mere oath?

Dong Wen Feng walked to the front of He Tiansheng, and before he could even react, the latter had already been lifted up.

”You … What are you doing! Let me go! ” He Tiansheng struggled as he thought about how strong Dong Wen Feng was, and he was extremely terrified in his heart.

Dong Wen Feng ignored him and walked towards Zhang Yiming. The latter was startled, but quickly retreated a few steps, and knelt down.

”Da …” ”Big brother, I was wrong …”

Just as Zhang Yiming finished begging, Dong Wen Feng also brought up the matter.

He carried the two of them to a septic tank in the Dong Clan.

The stench that filled the air almost suffocated the two. Looking at the densely packed maggots inside, He Tiansheng and Zhang Yiming felt their scalps go numb and their limbs turn cold.

”Big brother, no, grandpa, I was wrong, you can hit me and scold me, but don't throw me down …”

”Hero, if you have something to discuss, then we can discuss it. Your excellency has a lot of resources, please don't do it like this!”

The two of them were so scared that they started crying for their mothers. Dong Wen Feng remained indifferent and threw the two inside.

Plop!

Their bodies did not enter the fecal drain, causing a burst of fecal spray. Countless maggots crawled towards them.

Dong Wen Feng clapped his hands and walked towards the mourning hall.

”It must be, I'm sorry.” A man held Dong Bicun's hand and comforted him.

The man had a medium build, seemed to be around fifty years old, was dressed in black middle mountain attire, and looked extremely well-built. He was the present Ren Family Lord, Ren Jiuhua!

Standing beside him was Ke Er.

”Sigh …” Dong Bicun did not manage to finish his words, and tears flowed down his face.

If Dong Wen Feng was here, he would definitely praise his exceptional acting.

”Uncle Dong, don't be sad. Please do not be sad.” Ren Ke Er consoled.

”Sorry for making fun of you.” Dong Bicun wiped his tears as he sobbed.