Fishing the Myriad Heavens Chapter 57

A fierce fire burned within Bei Feng's pupils as he stood in the doorway—the entire conversation of this bunch of sick bastards had just been heard by him.

"I hadn't intended to take so many people in. But since it's like this, all of you can just become a knife in my hand," Bei Feng said lightly. In the eyes of the group of men, he only appeared to be talking to himself.

"Hey kid, who the hell are you?!"

All kinds of weapons appeared in their hands as the group of men moved to surround Bei Feng. The little children all scattered like cockroaches in their hurry to get away from the fight. Only the little girl that Bei Feng had first met remained, sitting wordlessly on the same spot.

"Xiao Nan, back off," Zhang Hu raised his hand to signal the man who had stepped out.

"Heh, kid, your strength is not bad… want to join us?"

Zhang Hu narrowed his eyes and smiled in interest as he looked at Bei Feng.

"One, two, three…"

Bei Feng continued mumbling under his breath, as though he hadn't Zhang Hu's words.

Zhang Hu's gaze became even more incredulous as he listened.

'Could it be that I've finally bumped into an actual mental patient this time?' Zhang Hu thought.

"Motherf*cker! Are you deaf? Can't you hear my boss talking to you?! Ah, ah! It hurts! Let go!"

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear you…"

Xiao Nan was originally boiling over with rage. His boss was talking to this kid nicely, and he didn't even bother to reply! That was the same as stepping on the face of their boss! With a cold harrumph, he had immediately stepped out and swung his palm heavily at Bei Feng's face. He had intended to slap the living daylights out of this disrespectful kid and teach him a good lesson today!

But how could he have expected that Bei Feng would casually raise his arm and grab onto his hand with such ease? Even the following question sounded as if it was laced with mockery!

"F*ck your mom! Slice him up!"

Sensing that something was not right based on the hideous expression on Xiao Nan's face, the entire host hurriedly charged towards Bei Feng in tandem.

"Haha! What a coincidence! There's exactly 12 people here!"

A bright smile adorned Bei Feng's face. This group of people was a real godsend. This was exactly the same as people delivering him charcoal in the winter and a pillow when he was drowsy!

"AHH! My arm! It's broken!"

With a light tug, Xiao Nan's arm was pulled clean out of its socket. It was now dangling uselessly by his side.

In an instant, the entire group of men appeared to have been shot with chicken blood as they transformed from a flock of meek sheep into a group of ferocious tigers, brandishing their claws and fangs as they charged!

"Bam!"

Bei Feng's figure weaved in and out of the chaotic scene with ease. His movements were so relaxed that he might as well have been taking a leisurely stroll in his own garden!

Every time he punched out, someone would fall to ground, unable to get up.

This result was still under the condition that Bei Feng had held back and controlled his strength as much as possible! As much as he detested them, these people would still be considered his men in the future. He would naturally not want to cripple his own men.

"Sh*t! This is fake right? Is this an action movie?"

"There must be a cable attached to you guys, right? How can you fly so far with just a single punch?!"

"What the f*ck?!"

Zhang Hu could not help swearing as he saw yet another of his subordinates smashed into the ground and sent rolling away like a tumbling gourd with a casual smack from Bei Feng.

"Thump!"

"You… brother, please don't come any closer! We can talk about this! In what way have we offended you? We can make it up to you however you want!"

Zhang Hu felt his legs go weak as Bei Feng slowly walked towards him. A warm liquid ran down his pants as Zhang Hu lost the support in his legs and directly fell to his knees.

As for escaping, Zhang Hu did not even consider that option. He had the misfortune to witness Bei Feng's speed himself, and knew that there was no way he could outrun this demon.

"Not bad, knowing how to submit or assert oneself as the occasion requires."

Bei Feng stooped down beside Zhang Hu, a light smile evident on his face as he tapped Zhang Hu's face lightly with the back of his hand repeatedly.

"Big brother, can you please tell us in what way we have offended you? We are willing to compensate you! We'll give you 100,000 yuan! Ok? You can trust us! We are Brother Scar's men!"

Although Zhang Hu displayed a humble smile, his heart was filled with humiliation and bitterness. Thus, even as he pretended to fawn over Bei Feng, he was also hinting on the sly that they still had people backing them!

"Oh no, you haven't offended me at all. I only took a liking to your exceptional musculoskeletal physics and saw that you guys are actually genius lackeys which can only be found amongst one in ten thousand regular lackeys! Thus, I wanted to take all of you in as my henchmen, that's all," Bei Feng said unhurriedly, the same evil grin still plastered on his face.

'Sh*t! He's really a lunatic! I have to really choose my words carefully from this point onwards. Otherwise, if I somehow provoke him, I wouldn't even know how I died!'

The moment Zhang Hu heard Bei Feng's words, he knew in an instant that the he was in deep sh*t. The latter was obviously a full-blown lunatic! He was a highly dangerous madman who could be provoked by just a single wrong word!

"To prevent you from struggling too much later, I think it's best if you lie down for a bit."

Bei Feng narrowed his eyes, the wry smile still on his face.

"AH!"

With a few moves, Bei Feng had dislocated an arm and a leg of Zhang Hu's! For a short period of time, the latter would not be able to move at all!

Although his shoulder and leg had "only" been dislocated, it was still extremely painful! Zhang Hu could not stop himself from screeching like a banshee.

Bei Feng moved unhurriedly to the first unconscious person and proceeded to remove his shirt.

'Oh no...! F*ck! It's over! We are really going to lose our purity this time! Bloody pervert!'

The few thugs who were still awake could feel their chrysanthemums clench in apprehension.

'Oh my god, should I...submit or resist later?' A gloomy thought appeared in their hearts.

Bei Feng stared at the bare-chested man in front of him as he produced a 10 cm long silver needle and the thin Book of Spiritual Contract from his pocket.

After determining the correct spot, he pierced the silver needle directly through the man's chest without any hesitation!

As he pulled the needle back out, a tiny jet of fresh blood spurted out of the tiny wound as it rushed to cover the wound!

Bei Feng looked at the shimmering drop of blood on the silver needle with satisfaction. Then, he opened the Book of Spiritual Contract and dripped the blood onto an empty page. In an instant, a devilish blood-colored light floated out of the plain-looking Book of Spiritual Contract before diving into the man's head!

'Demonic arts!'

The entire group of men was truly frightened now. They had heaved a sigh of relief collectively when they realized that Bei Feng had no intentions to humiliate them in 'that way'. However, the events that followed caused them all to open their eyes wide in shock!

Humans were always fearful of the unknown. Since the scene before their eyes was impossible to explain with science, they were all the more terrified.

"What the hell are you doing?! What have you done to my brother!"

Zhang Hu finally managed to muster the courage to shout aloud.

"Oh, it's nothing much. Don't worry. In fact, this will be very good for you. You will obtain the ability to do things like...this!"

Bei Feng turned around, a slight smile on his face as he picked up a heavy stone table nearby with one hand and casually flung it far way.

The group of men widened their eyes in shock. Wasn't that the same stone table which weighed 300-400 jin? How could it be thrown about so easily like a toy?

Their gazes immediately became heated. If they could possess strength like that, who cared about some stupid Brother Scar? They would beat the sh*t out of anyone they disliked!

After they obtained this power, they would immediately find a chance to kill Bei Feng first!

But how could Bei Feng possibly not notice the greed and desire in the eyes of these crooked and selfish people? Alas, the moment they were enslaved by his Book of Spiritual Contract, it would be nothing more than a pipe dream to break away from his control!

This time, by the time Bei Feng walked up to the next person, the latter had already removed his shirt without waiting for Bei Feng to do so.

"Ah! It hurts like hell!"

"Shut the f*ck up! I haven't even touched you with the needle yet!" Bei Feng looked at the hysterical man in disgust.

How true it was that people who were cruel to others would often be unable to bear even the slightest amount of pain or cruelty done to themselves!

Bei Feng took advantage of the brief moment of silence and, like a skilled surgeon, pierced the needle through the man's chest!

"I want this strength too!"

As Bei Feng "serviced" yet another person, the little girl whom Bei Feng had first met stood up and walked over to him, determination apparent on her face.

"Little girl, this is not a game. Big brother will call the police to bring all of you home in a moment, ok?"

Bei Feng chuckled as he ruffled the little girl's hair.

"I don't want to be bullied anymore! I want to be as strong as you! Nobody will bully me at that time!"

The little girl did not dare to meet Bei Feng's eye, but her tone remained resolute.

"I only need 12 people, and I've already got all of them here. In a moment, the police will arrive and you will begin a new life," Bei Feng was stumped. He had not expected such a level of determination from such a young girl!

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