Translator: AstralGhost Editor: Kurisu

  With a shift of his body, Bei Feng appeared before the raging Jin Song and sent a vicious slap across his face. Then, he mysteriously reappeared exactly in the same place where he'd been standing before.

  "Peng!" Jin Song staggered and nearly fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open and his face was one of complete disbelief. This little bastard…… how dare he?!

  "Hmm, this looks much better," Bei Feng nodded with satisfaction as he appraised his handiwork. Previously, only one side of his face was swollen, but the slap just now took care of the other side as well. Overall, the entire head looked much more balanced and symmetrical now. Jin Song was spitting out a bunch of shattered teeth mixed with fresh blood.

  "Father! Kill him! Kill this little piece of sh*t for me!" Jin Song finally regained his wits and began hollering with rage.

  The corners of Jin Sanjue's mouth twitched violently as he looked at the idiot son before him. With a vicious slap of his own, he sent the boy crashing into the ground.

  Jin Song was almost going crazy. He looked at his father with incredulity. "Father! Have you gone insane? Why are you hitting me instead of him?! I am your son!"

  "Shut up!" Jin Sanjue growled, causing Jin Song to fall into silence. He had never seen his father this angry before! As he sat on the ground, he did not dare to open his mouth again. In that moment, he could only stare venomously at Bei Feng.

  "Fellow Daoist, my apologies for letting you witness this shameful scene. Because of my old age, this old man had been too lax in his guidance of the child. I hope that this fellow daoist would not take offense with the antics of this immature boy." Under the astonished eyes of Shuge and the rest, Jin Sanjue walked up to Bei Feng and bowed humbly in apology as he greatly lowered his status.

  Bei Feng's face did not reveal his thoughts as he asked in a bland tone, "You know who I am?"

  "Of course! This old man was fortunate enough to experience fellow daoist's powerful skills with his own eyes a few days ago at the underground cavern."

  Every time Jin Sanjue thought of the young man who dared to clash head-on with the gigantic snake, he would be greatly shaken. Because he was a person who stood above most ordinary martial practitioners, he was able to understand even more clearly what a truly impressive feat that was!

  If that was all, Jin Sanjue would still not be forced to act so subserviently. But the fact that Bei Feng was integrated into Daoist Danxia's group was what really scared him!

  Those people were all overlords of powerful territories in the Southwest region of China! Even if he wanted to rely on the government for protection, the other party could still toy with him to death easily!

  "Fine, for the sake of this fellow daoist, I will let him go today. But if there is a next time…… don't blame me for cutting off the weeds and pulling up the roots!" Bei Feng harrumphed coldly as he looked Jin Sanjue deep in the eyes. Following that, he turned around and went back into the mansion.

  A frigid chill ran through Jin Sanjue's heart. He could clearly feel the killing intent within Bei Feng's tone, and he understood clearly that the other party truly meant what he said. "Please don't worry, Fellow Daoist. If there is a next time, I will personally slap this boy to death myself!"

  Seeing Bei Feng close the mansion door, he hurriedly clasped his fist and said. It didn't matter if Bei Feng heard his words or not as he brought Shuge and the rest to leave with great haste.

  Jin Song caressed his swollen cheeks with a bitter expression as they walked far away from the mansion. He felt extremely wronged. He was supposed to be here to claim his revenge but not only did he not get his revenge, he had even been slapped by both his enemy and his own father!

  "Do you feel dissatisfied?" Jin Sanjue who was walking in front suddenly asked.

  Jin Song looked up in shock at his father's broad back. "Very dissatisfied! I don't understand why you wouldn't act to take down that little piece of sh*t!"

  "If I did not choose to submit and back off just then, all of us would be dead by now," Jin Sanjue stated matter-of-factly. Jin Song, Shuge, and the rest immediately showed faces full of disbelief.

  "My Lord, you are an Evolved Jing expert, how could…… "

  Shuge pointed out, his tone full of puzzlement.

  "Evolved Jing masters are also separated into different grades. Upon reaching the Evolved Jing stage, every bit of improvement is harder to achieve than before. There is a world of difference between each grade, and a peak Evolved Jing master can easily send ten low grade Evolved Jing masters packing." Jin Sanjue paused slightly and continued, "It's still too early to be telling you guys about this. You just need to remember, that that young man must never be provoked no matter what!"

  Upon hearing that, Jin Song's expression turned immensely ugly. "Does that mean that my grudge will not be able to be resolved?"

  "PA!"

  "D*mn brat! You only know how to bring trouble for your father everyday! Return and lock yourself in for closed door cultivation! You are not allowed to take a single step out of the house before you reach half step Evolved Jing stage!"

  Jin Sanjue immediately flared up upon hearing Jin Song grumbling. Without thinking about it, he sent another slap at the heavily swollen face of Jin Song. Bloody hell, he'd never seen such a thick-skulled brat before. This daddy had spent half a day explaining to you so that you will understand how to let the matter go, and you still dared to harp on it!

  Shuge and the rest wisely kept their mouths shut. Although Jin Sanjue had only vaguely mentioned a few points, they were able to understand that the young man was definitely far stronger than Jin Sanjue!

  Bei Feng had returned to the yard. He was not about to give the last f*ck that he had carefully saved up on caring about what the Jin family thought of him. Frankly speaking, he was pretty much all alone in this world, so they can only come after him if they wanted revenge. But Bei Feng would not mind carrying out a clan extermination if they really pushed him too far!

  "Boss, the villa you asked me to look for is ready for you to see. When do you want to come down for a look?"

  Mystic Four's overly polite voice drifted out of the phone.

  "Let's go there tomorrow. You can come over and fetch me in the morning."

  Bei Feng thought for a moment before replying.

  After ending the call, he went to the back of the mansion to the makeshift pond and checked on the Frigid Snowy Arowanas. They were swimming about freely without a care in the world, and didn't seem to have any issues at all.

  Originally, Bei Feng had been quite worried that the arowanas would not be able to survive in the makeshift pond. But now, it seemed like they had grown accustomed to the water's temperature.

  Early the next morning, just as he returned from his morning cultivation, Mystic Four was already waiting outside the mansion.

  "Boss, per your instructions, I have found a nice villa at Blue Spirit Mountain outside of Qingcheng. However, it's not a new villa. The owner of the villa said that he's about to emigrate overseas, so that's why the villa was put up for sale."

  Mystic Four elaborated.

  "En, give me a moment," Bei Feng made a noise in his throat as he walked into the old mansion without even turning his head.

  Mystic Four did not show even the slightest displeasure at Bei Feng's words. He remained standing outside the mansion obediently until, half an hour later, Bei Feng finally appeared after bathing and eating breakfast.

  The two made their way to the village, boarded a black Mercedes and sped away.

  Blue Spirit Mountain was located within a mountain range outside of Qingcheng. There was basically a villa built on each mountain through the entire mountain range! The whole project cost Qingang Corporation over 2 billion yuan!

  There was a total of 199 villas in the mountain range, but even the cheapest one was priced at more than 100 million yuan!

  The entire mountain range was considered part of Qingang Corporation's villa property. It was patrolled by retired special forces soldiers at all time, 24 hours a day!

  Bei Feng and Mystic Four soon arrived at a huge security checkpoint at the entrance to the mountain range, where their car was stopped by two guards. The two security guards peered through the window of the car and observed them carefully.

  Mystic Four quickly made a call to the seller and within a few minutes, they were allowed through the gate.

  The black Mercedes cruised along the winding roads of the mountain range. The main road branched out continuously to each mountain. From the main road, one could see numerous luxurious yet unassuming villas atop each mountain.

  The car slowly turned into a side road, which began to incline slightly.

  From a distance, Bei Feng could see a beautiful white villa sitting above the waist of the mountain.

  "Mr Zheng, this person here is my boss. We are here to look at the villa today. If my boss is satisfied with the place, we can settle the payment on the spot."

  The car stopped outside of the villa and Mystic Four hurriedly opened the door for Bei Feng. He walked before Bei Feng and introduced him to an old man dressed in traditional Tang costume who was waiting outside of the door.