Qiu Feng drew his pistol and shot him directly in the head.
"Damn it, you're cheering so much when I've lost? Who else but you deserves to die?" he said through gritted teeth.
All his subordinates gasped. Their boss was truly too capricious, willing to kill someone at the slightest disagreement.
Mu Feng stretched and said, "I say, Boss, there's no need for you to get so worked up. You lost, so shouldn't you honor the bet?"
To his surprise, this Qiu Feng actually reneged on the deal on the spot.
He stated resolutely, "Your marksmanship is indeed impressive, but did we actually bet on anything?"
Mu Feng rubbed his nose. "What? Are you planning to renege?"
"I didn't bet anything with you, so what is there to honor?" Qiu Feng was thick-skinned indeed, speaking without a blush.
"Are you sure you want to play dirty with me? So many people heard!" Mu Feng looked around.
It was known that besides Mu Feng and Zhao Laosan, everyone else present was his subordinate, so how could they possibly side with an outsider?
Everyone immediately shook their heads, indicating that no bet had been made.
Qiu Feng was very satisfied with their response. He spread his arms and said, "However, since you won, I can spare your life. You can get lost now!"
Mu Feng smiled and shook his head. "It's truly unparalleled to be as shameless as you!"
Qiu Feng's expression gradually turned cold. "Kid, you probably don't understand the consequences of speaking out of turn. Believe it or not, I can shoot you dead right now?"
"A person without integrity is beyond usefulness. Come on, let me see if you dare to pull the trigger!"
Mu Feng raised his head high, his tone filled with disdain.
"Damn it, do you really think I won't kill you? Go to hell!" Qiu Feng immediately pulled the trigger.
A burst of bullets shot directly at Mu Feng, but then a shocking scene occurred.
Before the bullets could touch him, they were repelled by some unknown force.
Everyone present was startled by this sight.
Qiu Feng was taken aback, and as a night breeze swept by, the atmosphere became even more eerie.
"Shoot him! This guy is uncanny, extremely uncanny!"
He was also quite audacious, not scared at all, and immediately ordered all his subordinates to open fire on Mu Feng.
Everyone immediately loaded their guns, and countless streams of fire poured towards him, attempting to engulf him.
However, Mu Feng seemed impervious to blades and spears; the bullets could not harm him in the slightest.
Seeing that everyone had run out of ammunition, not even a single thread of his clothes was damaged.
"How... how is this possible?" Qiu Feng swallowed, unable to accept this outcome.
But what could he do if he couldn't accept it? The fact remained that Mu Feng still stood there as if nothing had happened.
A chill ran down Qiu Feng's spine. He gritted his teeth and swallowed. "Are... are you human or ghost?"
"Of course I'm human, but I don't know about you, a man who breaks his word!"
As he spoke, Mu Feng walked over and quickly cornered him in the mine.
"Help me quickly, hurry up and save me!" Qiu Feng's teeth chattered with anxiety.
However, his subordinates were all looking at each other, none daring to step forward.
After all, everything that had happened tonight had completely overturned their worldviews.
Mu Feng smiled and said, "Someone like you who disregards others' lives, do you think anyone will save you when the time truly comes to fight for your life?"
He paused and then continued loudly, "If you don't want to die, leave immediately. I'll give you two minutes. Anyone still present after two minutes, don't blame me. The rest will become亡魂!"
Qiu Feng's subordinates were now completely terrified.
They immediately dropped their firearms and fled without hesitation.
"You, you ungrateful wretches, I'll settle with you one by one!"
Watching people leave in a hurry, Qiu Feng was furious and cursed incessantly, almost spitting out his bile.
However, no one paid any attention to his scolding, as their boss was simply not worth risking their lives for.
Two minutes later, not a single person was left in the mine; everyone had fled the scene.
Qiu Feng sat on the ground, terrified, realizing that his power had waned.
Zhao Laosan, who had been silent, stepped forward and pointed at his nose, scolding him, "See? How did you treat me back then? Now everyone has betrayed you, this is how it feels. You, a thing worse than a pig or a dog, deserve to be cut into a thousand pieces!"
Mu Feng rubbed his chin. "It seems you have a bad relationship with him!"
"Big brother, it's indeed like that. If possible, please hand him over to me. I wish I could beat him to death with my own fists!" Zhao Laosan's nostrils were spewing smoke.
Qiu Feng immediately curled up on the ground, covering his head. "No, big brother, you must not hand me over to him. I'll give you this mine, alright?"
"Don't you understand yet? This mine has always been mine. What do you mean by generosity with what belongs to others?"
Mu Feng paused and continued, "Alright, I'll leave him to you. Deal with him however you want!"
Zhao Laosan licked his lips and lifted Qiu Feng up. "Did you expect this? To fall into my hands?"
"You, you don't mess around. What happened before was all a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding? This mountain mine was discovered by me originally. Seeing that you were all working hard outside, I wanted to bring you along to get rich, but how did you treat me? You ungrateful wretches are truly despicable!" Zhao Laosan reached out and slapped him.
Qiu Feng cried out in pain and was quickly beaten into a pig's head.
Mu Feng waved his hand. "Alright, you can settle your matters outside, not in the mine. Get out of my sight!"
Zhao Laosan dared not delay and immediately dragged him out.
Qiu Feng's build was no match for Zhao Laosan; he was completely outmatched.
Meanwhile, Mu Feng strode into the interior of the mine, feeling an extremely powerful energy fluctuation.
Scattered throughout the mine were many raw jade stones. These stones looked ordinary, but beneath their common exteriors, they concealed something extraordinary.
Mu Feng waved his hand, and the raw stone in his hand split in two.
A perfect cross-section was revealed. The blood-red jade exuded a mysterious aura.
"This is blood jade? It's actually blood jade!" he murmured to himself, his hands trembling as he held the raw stone.
This type of jade was recorded in ancient texts. Legend had it that alchemists who refined elixirs of immortality for emperors possessed it.