Chapter 155 Shen Lang's Wrath

Shen Lang looked at the hundreds of girls locked in cages, their faces filled with fear like startled lambs.

He wanted to see if Yu Xiao and Yu Fei were among them, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't find them.

With hundreds of girls all wearing sexy lingerie, and their heights and ages similar, even Shen Lang, with his keen eyesight, couldn't tell them apart.

The hundreds of men invited to the Feast of Extreme Joy, upon seeing so many young girls, had their eyes widen, filled with burning lust.

Men loved three things the most: first, power; second, wealth; and third, women.

And among women, young maidens and virgins were the most alluring.

Seeing so many virgins in cages, the men could no longer suppress their primal instincts, and were on the verge of cheering.

Seeing the expressions of the crowd below, Yuan Bubai laughed heartily, "Esteemed lords, tonight they are all yours. Enjoy yourselves to your heart's content."

With that, Yuan Bubai took out a key, unlocked the cages, and opened them.

As the cages opened, hundreds of young girls rushed out, like lambs from a pen.

"Charge!"

Facing these tempting lambs, the hundreds of men below could no longer control their beastly nature and desires. Someone shouted, and then everyone charged towards the young girls like a tide.

This was a closed space, with no escape route except for the main door.

But with Yuan Bubai's appearance, the main door had already been locked.

And so, what happened next was a scene of over a hundred men, in their forties, fifties, or even sixties and seventies, chasing a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls.

The girls' screams of terror and cries mingled with the men's lewd laughter, creating chaos.

In less than five minutes, many of the young girls were caught by the men attending the Feast of Extreme Joy, who began to grope them roughly.

At this moment, the men who had previously appeared respectable became lewd and indecent.

"No... don't."

"Hahaha, scream, scream as much as you want. Let's see who can save you."

"What, Brother Yang, haven't you found anyone you like tonight?"

While all the men in the venue were frantically grabbing the released young girls, only Yang Ce and Shen Lang remained seated.

Yuan Bubai, seeing this, was slightly surprised. He walked up to Yang Ce and said with a smile.

Yang Ce ignored Yuan Bubai's words and turned to look at Shen Lang.

However, Shen Lang's eyes were either scanning the girls being caught or the ones frantically fleeing, completely ignoring Yang Ce.

"Brother Yang, did this brother come with you?"

Seeing Shen Lang's indifference to his presence, Yuan Bubai frowned and said.

"Yes, Brother Shen came with me."

Yang Ce did not want to offend Yuan Bubai, as Yuan Bubai was backed by a certain young master from the capital. He said with a smile.

"Hello, Brother Shen. I am Yuan Bubai. It is a great honor to meet you."

For some reason, Yuan Bubai felt that Shen Lang was profound, not simple, and even dangerous, making him feel extremely uneasy for a moment.

Therefore, Yuan Bubai proactively approached Shen Lang, showing a friendly smile, and extended his right hand.

Shen Lang intended to respond perfunctorily, but at that moment, about seven or eight meters ahead, a young girl, in resisting the molestation of a bald, greasy man, suddenly lifted her knee and struck him hard in the groin.

"Ah—"

Hit in a vital spot, the bald, greasy man let out a pig-like scream. After recovering, he angrily slapped the girl, knocking her to the ground.

Then, the bald, greasy man grabbed the girl's hair and repeatedly smashed her head against the ground, seven or eight times, causing the girl to cry out in pain.

The girl's screams immediately drew Shen Lang's attention.

Seeing the young girl's face, Shen Lang's pupils dilated, and he shouted, "Yu Xiao?"

That's right, the young girl being beaten was Shen Lang's girlfriend, Yu Xiao.

"What?"

Seeing that Shen Lang recognized the girl being beaten, Yuan Bubai's eyelids twitched, and he felt a sense of foreboding.

"Is this girl?"

Shen Lang's shout attracted Yang Ce's attention. When Yang Ce saw Yu Xiao's pure and sweet face, he remembered that this was the girl he had captured before.

Because of this girl, Shen Lang had broken into Bai Ma Clubhouse, not only castrating Kong Zixiong but also nearly costing Yang Ce his life.

Yang Ce finally understood that Shen Lang's appearance here was because of this girl.

This was not good, not good at all. Yang Ce felt that the Feast of Extreme Joy tonight would likely not be joyful.

"Ah—"

While Yang Ce was lost in thought, Shen Lang had already darted out like a leopard.

Just as the bald, greasy man was about to smash Yu Xiao's head against the ground again, Shen Lang quickly closed in and kicked the bald man away, sending him crashing heavily against the wall seven or eight meters away with a painful cry.

"Xiao Xiao, it's me. How are you?"

Shen Lang ignored the bald, greasy man, crouched down, and picked up Yu Xiao, asking with great concern.

"Shen... Brother Shen... I... Am I dreaming... Is it really you?"

Seeing Shen Lang, Yu Xiao, with a bloody head, said in shock.

"Yes, you're not dreaming, it's me."

Seeing that Yu Xiao still recognized him, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You're badly injured. Don't speak for now. Let me tend to your wounds first."

With that, Shen Lang took out a Taiyi Divine Needle and pricked it into Yu Xiao's forehead.

This needle not only cleared Yu Xiao's dazed head from the severe blow but also stopped the bleeding from the scratch on her forehead.

"Brother Shen, save me."

Just as Shen Lang was about to ask Yu Xiao about Yu Fei's whereabouts, a charming girl, held tightly by a bald old man in the crowd, saw Shen Lang, her eyes lit up, and she shouted.

"Yu Fei?"

Hearing the voice, Shen Lang was greatly alarmed. He quickly pulled out the Taiyi Divine Needle stuck in Yu Xiao's forehead and shot it out rapidly.

"Ah—"

The Taiyi Divine Needle pierced the bald old man's right eye, causing him to scream instantly. He then released Yu Fei with both hands.

Released, Yu Fei quickly ran to Shen Lang and hugged him tightly.

"Brother Shen..."

Yu Fei's eyes were filled with tears as she sobbed aggrievedly.

"Xiao Fei, don't worry, it's alright now, everything is fine."

Shen Lang patted Yu Fei's back, comforting her, "With me here, no one can harm you. You take care of your sister first, and I'll handle things later."

"You dare to injure someone at the Feast of Extreme Joy?"

As Shen Lang released Yu Fei and sucked the golden needle from the bald old man's right eye back into his hand, everyone who had been indulging wildly stopped their actions and glared at Shen Lang, their faces contorted with rage. They questioned him.

"Injure someone?"

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "Today, I'm not just going to injure someone, I'm going to kill someone."

With that, Shen Lang dashed towards the bald, greasy man who had been smashing Yu Xiao's head to the ground. In an instant, he was in front of him.

"What do you think you're doing?"

The bald, greasy man, who felt his body was splitting apart from the pain after being kicked by Shen Lang and hitting the wall, had not yet recovered. Seeing Shen Lang rush towards him, his face changed dramatically.

"Killing—"

Shen Lang uttered the word calmly, then his hand shot out, grabbing the bald, greasy man's neck and mercilessly twisting it.