In mid-air, Yu Jinbo revealed his true form, gripping Long Feicheng firmly in his palm!
Long Feicheng struggled ceaselessly, but to no avail. He even spat at Yu Jinbo's face!
"Hurry up and let me go, do you know whose brother I am!" Long Feicheng shouted insults.
Yu Jinbo questioned Long Feicheng with a blank expression: "Are you that Maoshan Taoist Han San who stirred up trouble?"
To this day, Yu Jinbo knew nothing of Yan Shouyi's existence. He only knew of a Maoshan Taoist named Han San and believed him to be the instigator of everything.
Long Feicheng laughed, "That's me, what can you do to me?"
However, Yu Jinbo was not so easily fooled. He merely glanced at Long Feicheng and shook his head, "You are not."
Long Feicheng became anxious. He couldn't let Yu Jinbo have his way. "Wait, in what way do I look like a Maoshan Taoist?"
"You don't look like one in any way. You're just a street punk with a few parlor tricks."
Yu Jinbo didn't take Long Feicheng seriously at all, even mocking him.
Upon hearing this, Long Feicheng was instantly enraged.
How was he inferior to Han Tiangou?!
Was it his turn to be judged by this ancient immortal?!
So he threatened, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Believe it or not, I..."
Yu Jinbo sneered, "You're already in my grasp, bound hand and foot. What more can you do to me?"
Long Feicheng gritted his teeth, then his eyes rolled, and his expression surprisingly relaxed and comfortable, even shivering in the end.
"What, what are you doing?" Yu Jinbo suddenly had an ominous feeling.
The next second, a foul odor wafted from Yu Jinbo's hand, and a stream of strange liquid dripped from his massive fingers.
Long Feicheng shivered and laughed, "I was so scared I couldn't hold it when I knew you were going up the mountain. Now I'm comfortable, released! Hahaha!"
Everyone was stunned. Long Feicheng had actually peed in Yu Jinbo's hand?
Just as the Monkey King famously marked his presence in the palm of the Tathagata Buddha, now Long Feicheng, unafraid in the face of danger, urinated directly in the Ghost King's hand?!
Amazing!!
Even Xu Qian had to admire Long Feicheng's move.
Long Feicheng chuckled, "It's a shame I'm not a virgin. Otherwise, my virgin urine could have injured you a bit!"
Yu Jinbo, holding Long Feicheng, saw his face visibly darken.
"You brat, you're looking for death!"
Yu Jinbo violently threw Long Feicheng away!
With his strength, Long Feicheng would be half-dead from the fall when he hit the ground!
Just as Long Feicheng was about to land, Wei Changqing suddenly appeared and caught him steadily!
"Kang Jinlong?"
Long Feicheng, who had been terrified, was deeply moved to see Wei Changqing save him and hugged him tightly.
However, after landing, Wei Changqing kicked Long Feicheng aside, saying with disgust, "Don't get on me."
Long Feicheng tugged at his damp pants and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to save me."
Wei Changqing said coldly, "I still owe you money. As long as I haven't paid off my debt, you'd better not die."
Long Feicheng smiled. He could tell now that Wei Changqing wasn't as cold-blooded and heartless as everyone thought. On the contrary, this person was kind-hearted. He must have had his reasons for helping Li Genmiao before.
Having survived, Long Feicheng had also witnessed Yu Jinbo's abilities and dared not provoke him casually anymore.
After discarding Long Feicheng, Yu Jinbo didn't even glance at him again. He didn't care about Long Feicheng's life or death.
"All of you listen to me!!"
Yu Jinbo floated into the air, his lower body transforming into ghost energy, surrounding the crematorium. Only a giant head stared down at everyone.
"Hand over Shen Shuzhen and Han San, and this King will spare your lives!"
Yu Jinbo's demand was simple: kill the troublemakers, and the rest would continue to serve him.
This tactic had always been effective. But for some reason today, the spineless individuals at the crematorium all gritted their teeth and remained silent!
As the one who dealt most frequently with the people at the crematorium, Yu Jinhong also noticed the problem.
He narrowed his eyes and scanned the crowd, then suddenly acted, grabbing Qianqian, the girl who was Cui Yu's childhood sweetheart, from the crowd!
"Qianqian!" Everyone exclaimed in shock.
Yu Jinhong grabbed the beautiful young girl, brought her before him, sniffed her scent lewdly, and then licked Qianqian's face with his tongue.
"Ah~ the scent of the living, the fragrance of a maiden..."
Yu Jinhong smiled, his mouth filled with terrifying broken teeth.
Xu Qian roared, "Let her go immediately!!"
"Let go? On what grounds?" Yu Jinhong sneered. "Unless you hand over Shen Shuzhen and Han San."
Upon hearing this, the crowd actually wavered.
With three Ghost Kings present, Yan Shouyi not yet returned, and Shen Shuzhen bedridden, the crowd had no chance of winning.
If they handed over Shen Shuzhen and avoided death, perhaps there would be a chance to turn the tide later.
To hand her over, or not to hand her over?
As everyone hesitated, a figure appeared behind them.
"Yu Jinhong!!"
The person shouted Yu Jinhong's name at the top of his lungs.
The crowd's hearts leaped, and they quickly looked back. Yu Jinhong also narrowed his eyes, sizing up the person.
Upon clearly recognizing who it was, Yu Jinhong smiled.
Cui Yu!
Shen Shuzhen's timid great-grandson!
This brat was still here, which made things much simpler. As long as they captured this Qianqian as leverage, he would surely yield.
Yu Jinhong smiled, "Cui Yu, the choice is now in your hands. Will you choose your grandmother or this little beauty?" Da Feng Novel Network
Cui Yu clenched his fists, his eyes splitting with rage.
At that moment, he recalled what his great-grandmother had said a few days prior when Yan Shouyi and the others first arrived at the crematorium, and Yu Jinhong and Zhou Yuhu had come calling.
"Faced with Yu Jinhong and Zhou Yuhu, Xiao Yu only knows to yield! The Ghost Kings' threats and temptations are commonplace in his eyes. Selling out colleagues is considered cleverness and knowing when to quit! Today, Zhou Yuhu wants Qianqian, and Xiao Yu can hand over Yan Shouyi and the others unconditionally. But what if tomorrow they want Qianqian, or me, or all of your lives?"
"At that time, Xiao Yu will probably lack the courage and resolve to resist, only bowing to them and becoming a puppet of the Ghost King family!!"
"This is not the outcome I want!"
Cui Yu looked at Qianqian, and Shen Shuzhen's past teachings echoed in his mind.
He gritted his teeth and murmured to himself, "This day has truly come. Yu Jinhong wants me to choose between my great-grandmother and Qianqian..."
"Great-grandmother doesn't want me to be like this. She wishes to see us no longer oppressed by the Ghost King family, to never face such a choice..."
"Qianqian..."
Yu Jinhong said impatiently, "Cui Yu, my time is precious. If you don't make a decision soon, this King will kill everyone present today! And you will be the murderer of everyone!"
"Shut up!"
Suddenly, Cui Yu roared in anger, "Don't blame me for everything! The one who caused all this is you, your Ghost King family! You think you can rule over everyone just because you have power, but in reality, you're just bullies who prey on the weak!"
"My brother Yan is right, and great-grandmother is even more so. We cannot live under your shadow forever. We must rise up and fight back to take back our Qiantang!!"
"Yu Jinhong, screw your mother!!"