Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 500 The Rascal

Chapter 500: Chapter 500 The Rascal

The white tiger sprinted down toward the mountain peak, drawing ever closer to the summit. Shi Feng stood up from his cross-legged position atop the white tiger, his face cold, looking down at the four individuals on the mountainside.

The four on the mountaintop wore smirks on their faces as they looked up into the sky. In their eyes, the pair riding the white tiger must certainly be coming to seek an accounting.

However, they wondered what expression these two individuals would have when they learned of their own identities, especially that of the young man in green.

With that thought, they all secretly looked forward with anticipation, ready to enjoy the show as they watched the descending white tiger and the two figures atop it—one dressed in black, the other in white—their faces full of mocking smiles.

"Roar!" As soon as the white tiger landed at the mountaintop, right in front of the four, it issued an enraged roar at them, almost as if it was about to tear the individuals to shreds.

Shi Feng, still standing proudly atop the white tiger, looked at the four and held out a thick arrow, speaking coldly, "Is this arrow yours?"

"Did the Young Lord shoot it? What about it?"

Shi Feng saw that the speaker was a young man in green athletic garb standing in front of the others, with an arrogant look about him. Even when looking at Shi Feng, he glanced over with a cold, dismissive side-eye.

Shi Feng recognized that this young man’s Martial Arts Cultivation was just at the Three-star Martial King Realm. Such a wretch dared to act so haughtily before him.

Shi Feng’s gaze then shifted to the three sturdy men behind the young man, each with a Martial Arts Cultivation at the Martial Sect Realm. Judging by their appearance, they must be the young man’s bodyguards.

"Three Martial Sect Realm trash warriors acting as bodyguards, thinking a bit of family background gives you the right to be presumptuous before me?" Shi Feng still looked at the young man coldly as he spoke.

"How dare you!" As soon as Shi Feng’s words fell, one of the burly men behind the young man fiercely pointed at Shi Feng and bellowed, "How dare you speak to our Young Lord like this, do you know the identity of our Young Lord! Our Young Lord is none other than the son of City Lord Shenn Aoxin of Shennhui City, Shenn Yuan!"

After the burly man proudly announced their Young Lord’s identity, he looked at Shi Feng with full contempt—as did the other two burly men and the young man himself—all filled with derision.

Their demeanor suggested they were waiting for their identities to be revealed so they could savor the brilliant reaction that would appear on the other’s face.

Scenes of Shi Feng’s potential reactions—pleading, regretting, and even imagining Shi Feng kneeling and kowtowing—played out like a movie in their minds.

But imagination is always bliss; after hearing the revelation, Shi Feng remained calm and indifferent, and even a look of disdain gradually appeared on his face as he said, "What Shennhui City City Lord, which green onion is that?"

"What!"

"What!"

"What!"

At Shi Feng’s words, the faces of the three burly men behind the young lord showed a mix of shock and anger. They had lived in Shennhui City for many years and had never heard anyone dare to utter such disrespectful words about the City Lord.

"Ha-ha! Hahaha!" Just then, the Young City Lord of Shennhui City, instead of getting angry at Shi Feng’s words, burst into laughter, "So it turns out you’re just a country bumpkin, who hasn’t even heard of the City Lord of Shennhui City."

"Ha-ha! Hahaha!" Hearing Shenn Yuan laugh and his words, the four sturdy men also quickly caught on and joined in the laughter.

Shennhui City, within the Tianlan Empire, ranks second only to the Tianlan Imperial City as a grand and prestigious city. Who in the Tianlan Empire has not heard of Shennhui City, and who has not heard of its famous City Lord—Shenn Aoxin!

"Turns out to be some bumpkin who’s sprung up from nowhere!"

"Uh?" Just at this moment, the eyes of that Young City Lord, Shenn Yuan, shifted from Shi Feng and settled on the pale figure standing behind him.

At this moment, Jin Mo stood behind Shi Feng, a face of peerless beauty showing an expression of disgust.

"There actually exists such beauty in the human world!" Upon seeing Jin Mo’s beautiful face, Shenn Yuan was utterly astonished, his face even revealing an obsessed and intoxicated look. He completely disregarded Shi Feng, who stood before Jin Mo, and walked over there.

Shenn Yuan stopped beside Shi Feng and the white tiger, his gaze unashamedly sweeping over Jin Mo’s face and body continuously. However, when he got a clear look at Jin Mo’s attire, noticing his flat chest and the Adam’s apple on his neck, Shenn Yuan’s face, which had just shown a sleazy expression, suddenly changed dramatically. As if Jin Mo had committed a grave sin, he pointed at Jin Mo and angrily shouted,

"You son of a bitch, actually a man, deceiving the Young Lord’s feelings! Disgusting! It truly makes the Young Lord feel nauseated! Damned! Damned! Damned! You demon man, unforgivable!"

"You!" Upon hearing Shenn Yuan’s words, Jin Mo’s face also immediately became full of rage, and he retorted sharply, "You! How dare you speak to me like that!"

"Hmph! I said you!" Shenn Yuan yelled angrily, "The Young Lord just might strip off your clothes to see what exactly you’re hiding under there!"

"You! You scoundrel!"

"Slap!"

The sound of Jin Mo’s indignant shout coincided with a crisp sound, which originated from Shenn Yuan’s face. In that instant, Shi Feng’s left hand had moved, fiercely swinging out a slap that landed hard on Shenn Yuan’s face.

"Ah!" A painful cry erupted, and Shenn Yuan’s whole body was sent flying backward by the strike from Shi Feng’s hand.

"Young Lord!" Seeing Shenn Yuan being hit, the three burly men who had remained in place changed their expressions dramatically with surprise, shock, and disbelief.

Their Young Lord, the son of Shennhui City’s City Lord Shenn Aoxin, Shenn Yuan, was actually struck in the territory of Shennhui City.

In Shennhui City, who does not know that the City Lord Shenn Aoxin has only one son, named Shenn Yuan!

"Young Lord!" One of the burly men saw Shenn Yuan flying backwards and quickly ran forward to catch him, cradling the falling Shenn Yuan in his arms.

"Young Lord!" The other two burly men also hurriedly chased after them and now saw a bright red handprint vividly showing on Shenn Yuan’s right cheek.

"Let go! Let go of me! Bastard, dare to hit me! Dare to hit me, ah! Ahhhhh!"

Shenn Yuan was in an extreme state of fury as if he had gone mad.

"Death! I want you dead! I want you to suffer a miserable death! I must make you kneel before me in regret!" Shenn Yuan, eyes bloodshot, roared at Shi Feng like a wild beast gone berserk.

The three burly men of Shi Feng, watching their Young Lord rage, felt as if they were about to witness a tragic drama unfold! This clueless man had the audacity to strike their Young Lord—Shenn Yuan!

(Sorry, everyone, for the late update today. Because I had some important matters to attend to, today I registered for marriage with my wife!)