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After hearing Shen Feng's words, Qin Zhanyuan, Yan Xinyi, and Sun Antong finally breathed a sigh of relief inside their hearts. As long as they could save their own lives, there was no need to worry about future prospects as long as they remained alive.

With a slight lift of his arm, the Spiritual Energy pressing down on Qin Zhanyuan and the others instantly dissipated.

"Kneel and kowtow to Xu Dong until he is satisfied. You wouldn't want me to repeat myself, would you?" Shen Feng spoke with an indifferent expression.

After finishing his words,

he closed his eyes and began to circulate the Emperor King Jue within his body.

The faces of Qin Zhanyuan and the others, who had regained the ability to move, were clouded with uncertainty. Seeing Shen Feng with his eyes closed, they didn't dare to risk their lives as a joke anymore.

Although Xu Dong had proposed not to kill these three people, he had been kneeling outside the entire time, harboring unresolved anger in his heart. He watched Qin Zhanyuan and the others with cold eyes.

Xu Wenxing cursed, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what my master said? It seems you have quite the backbone."

The three strong bodyguards, upon seeing their boss's actions, felt ashamed of themselves.

They simultaneously lamented that Qin Zhanyuan and the other two were indeed three kings among the underground forces of Tianhai!

But just as they had finished their lament,

Yan Xinyi was the first to kneel down, followed by Sun Antong and Qin Zhanyuan, who also knelt without a word and started to kowtow to Xu Dong.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!——"

The sound of foreheads striking the ground echoed nonstop in the air.

What happened to their backbone? The three bodyguards following Qin Zhanyuan opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

Xu Dong simply watched quietly, and as time slowly passed, the anger in his heart finally began to subside.

About two hours later,

during this period, Qin Zhanyuan and the other two did not stop kowtowing, their foreheads now bloody and mangled.

These three big shots from Tianhai's underground forces started to wobble, feeling dizzy in their heads. They were filled with immense regret, wondering why they had to mess with Xu Dong in the first place, which led to this outcome.

Seeing that Qin Zhanyuan and the others seemed about to faint from their kowtowing, Xu Dong said, "Stop!"

Afterward, he spoke to Shen Feng with utmost respect, "Master, please preside over the situation from here."

Shen Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked at Qin Zhanyuan and the other two kneeling on the ground, and said, "In ten months, the Qin Family of Tianhai will host a birthday feast. At that time, I would like to present them with a special gift. Are you three willing to become dogs at my feet?"

A special gift?

Hearing that Shen Feng had a grudge against the Qin Family, Sun Antong hastily said, "Master, I am not close to the Qin Family. I am willing to become a dog at your feet, Master."

Unsure how to address Shen Feng, Sun Antong managed to think of the title 'Master.'

Yan Xinyi immediately said, "I am equally willing to become your dog, Master."

Qin Zhanyuan's eyes flickered, "Although I am from the Qin Family, Master, I will only be your dog from now on."

The saying that a wise man does not eat the losses before his eyes—did these three bosses not understand it? Preserving their lives was currently the most important thing.

Shen Feng smiled faintly; he had used the Blood Curse Technique to control the Luo Family last time, but this time he was prepared to wield another Low-Level technique, the Blood Spirit Technique.

Biting his right index finger until it bled, he flicked a droplet of blood from the wound, and exactly three drops of blood flew out.

These three drops of blood eerily suspended in mid-air.

Shen Feng's hands traced a pattern around the three drops of blood, and after he stopped moving, the three drops suddenly flared with an intense red light.

Shen Feng flicked his fingers.

The three drops of blood separately flew towards the foreheads of Qin Zhanyuan, Yan Xinyi, and Sun Antong, instantly piercing through their brows and entering their heads.

After being struck by the low-level Blood Spirit Technique, their lives were firmly in Shen Feng's grasp.

Because the drops contained Shen Feng's essence and he had infused them with Spiritual Energy, the moment they harbored any disloyalty towards Shen Feng, their heads would start to hurt increasingly. If they did not repent, their heads would explode, killing them instantly.

Shen Feng casually explained the effects of the Blood Spirit Technique, upon hearing which, Qin Zhanyuan and the others turned pale with terror and forcibly restrained any malicious thoughts towards Shen Feng.

Shen Feng glanced at the three bodyguards present and once again executed the low-level Blood Spirit Technique.

As for the crooked-mouthed man turned into a human stick, Shen Feng did not waste a single drop of blood on him.

The crooked-mouthed man slowly awoke from his unconsciousness, and after feeling the excruciating pain from his severed limbs, he went mad, forgetting the terror he had previously experienced, and roared from his throat, "Kid, I want you to die a horrible death, I want you..."

Shen Feng didn't even spare a glance at the crooked-mouthed man.

His voice stopped abruptly as his head and neck separated, with blood spraying from the severed neck and a look of unyielding disbelief on his face.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Feng accomplished everything using the Spiritual Energy within his body.

After the crooked-mouth man had died,

Qin Zhanyuan suddenly clutched his head, and a painful scream came from his throat, "Ah! My head, my head hurts so much!"

Shen Feng spoke indifferently, "I recall having warned you already."

Indeed, Qin Zhanyuan had just harbored ill thoughts towards Shen Feng, but he was simply unable to control it. Now, having truly experienced this pain, he was filled with utter despair. The pain in his head intensified until bloodstains appeared. Seeing this, Yan Xinyi and Sun Antong were terrified, not wanting to suffer a head explosion.

At the most critical moment, Qin Zhanyuan abandoned all his malice towards Shen Feng. Finally, the pain in his head slowly ebbed away. The blood from the streaks on his head stained his palms. After seeing this, he nervously swallowed, realizing that from now on he could only be Shen Feng's dog, unless he was willing to give up his life. But he couldn't abandon his life and had to betray the Qin Family.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Moreover, he was in charge of the Qin Family's hidden forces while all the legitimate enterprises were controlled entirely by his elder brother. Sometimes, he also felt discontented and jealous.

Having exchanged glances, Qin Zhanyuan, Yan Xinyi, and Sun Antong realized there was no turning back for them under Shen Feng's power.

Now, they could only sincerely be Shen Feng's dogs.

Sun Antong was the first to abruptly stand up from the ground, saying, "Master, are you thirsty? I will go brew you a pot of tea."

Seeing Sun Antong going to brew tea, Yan Xinyi grabbed him and yelled, "You bastard, I should be the one to brew tea for the master. Don't block my way, or you'll feel my fists—they don't have eyes."

While Yan Xinyi and Sun Antong were arguing, Qin Zhanyuan sneaked away to brew the tea.

When Yan Xinyi and Sun Antong came to their senses, they immediately charged at Qin Zhanyuan.

"You four-eyed toad, you've always been the best at taking advantage," Sun Antong cursed.

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Yan Xinyi roared, "I've always found this four-eyed toad annoying."

Qin Zhanyuan retorted angrily, "Brothers, let me brew the first pot of tea for the master this time; I promise to repay you in the future."

"Repay my grandmother, I will brew the first pot of tea for the master," Yan Xinyi grabbed Qin Zhanyuan's collar.

...

The three bodyguards and the two men in black who had peed themselves, although filled with endless fear after witnessing the terror of the Blood Spirit Technique, were dumbfounded by the actions of the three big shots.

After all, were they not the kings of Tianhai's underground forces? How did things change so abruptly? Could they no longer have fun?