Chapter 33: Qin Feng Surrounded by Thousands of Troops

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The night fell in the blink of an eye. The bright moon rose, yet to Qin Feng, its light was blindingly harsh. After settling Aunt Chen and her son, he prepared to head to the Bai estate.

His phone rang. It was Qing Luan.

"Sir, are you certain you do not need reinforcements? I have gathered the full strength of the bank. With a single word from you, the Bai family will be annihilated in an instant!"

"No need. I am enough." Qin Feng refused.

Taking revenge with his own hands was a necessity, and a mere Bai family was hardly worth the effort of an army; he could trample them alone.

...

Yunhai, the Bai estate in the east of the city.

As one of the four great super-families of Yunhai, the Bai estate sat on a hundred-acre plot, its luxury rivaling a palace. Tonight, it was the seventieth birthday of the family patriarch, Bai Chongju, and he had invited all the prominent figures and elites of the city.

Guests arrived one after another, bearing precious gifts.

"The President of Yunhai Bank presents an icy jade peach, wishing the Patriarch longevity!"

"The Yunhai Shipping Magnate Zhao presents a blood coral, wishing the Patriarch boundless fortune!"

"Commander Jiang Qingyun of the Canglong Special Operations Department presents a painting of pine and cypress by Wu Daozi, wishing the Patriarch eternal vitality!"

Countless gifts, each worth a fortune, were presented. What shocked the crowd even more was that a high-ranking military figure like Commander Jiang Qingyun had come in person to show his support. This made many green with envy and proved the staggering status the Bai family held in Yunhai today.

Patriarch Bai sat at the place of honor, dressed in a red Tang suit, beaming with joy. Behind him stood his family—two sons and three grandsons, all present. Seeing the elites of the city vying to offer gifts, his face was filled with smug satisfaction.

"I am already honored that Commander Jiang could attend in person," Patriarch Bai said with practiced humility after Jiang presented his gift. "There was no need for such extravagance."

Jiang Qingyun laughed. "Patriarch Bai, you are too modest. In Yunhai today, you are the undisputed number one figure, and the Bai family is one of the four super-families. I had to come to show my support!"

"Hahaha, then my deepest thanks to you, Commander."

Just as the Patriarch was glowing with pride, a wealthy guest in the crowd muttered, "Times have changed. If the Qin family hadn't been wiped out back then, would it ever have been the Bai family's turn to rise?"

"Hush!" those nearby warned immediately. "Be careful, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hmm?"

Patriarch Bai had heard the whisper. His sharp, aged eyes swept down toward the man, his tone dark and filled with immense displeasure. "Are you implying that my Bai family is inferior to the Qin family?"

The pressure in his voice was suffocating.

"I'm sorry, Patriarch Bai! I've had too much to drink, I was talking nonsense!" The man was drenched in a cold sweat, realizing his mistake, and scrambled to apologize.

"Someone," Patriarch Bai commanded coldly. "Rip out his tongue so he won't get drunk and talk nonsense again!"

The guests were struck with horror. A single wrong word, and they would rip out his tongue? Patriarch Bai was truly tyrannical!

"No, please!"

"Patriarch Bai, spare me! I won't dare do it again!"

The man turned pale with terror. He fell to his knees with a thud, slamming his head against the floor until it bled.

"Listen!" Patriarch Bai snorted, threatening the entire room. "The Qin family has long ceased to exist! From this day on, there is only the Bai family in Yunhai!"

"That is a bold claim!" A cold voice echoed from the gate. "Who said the Qin family doesn't exist?"

The estate gates were struck with immense force and shattered, the sudden noise startling everyone.

"Whoosh!"

The crowd looked up in shock, wanting to see who was arrogant enough to challenge Patriarch Bai.

There stood a young man in white, as elegant as jade, his face calm, yet his eyes held a chilling, terrifying coldness. It was Qin Feng.

"How bold!"

"He dares to cause trouble at the Bai estate? He's seeking death!" The sons and grandsons of the Bai family immediately began to shout.

Patriarch Bai's face darkened.

Qin Feng remained expressionless and said coldly, "Let me correct you—the Qin family will exist forever. And the Bai family, starting today, will be completely erased!"

What!?

The elites in attendance were stunned. Who was this? To dare cause a scene at Patriarch Bai's birthday banquet and say such things? Was he not courting death?

"Outrageous!"

"He dares to curse my family! Kill him!" Patriarch Bai’s hair stood on end with fury.

A group of Bai guards rushed forward with blades and clubs. Qin Feng simply flicked his wrist, and countless silver needles appeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he struck with his palm.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The needles flew like a violent storm, striking the guards. Every single needle hit a lethal pressure point!

"Agh!"

The guards shrieked as they collapsed one by one. Blood poured from their seven orifices—they were dead instantly!

The crowd was shocked, some even gasping in terror. The members of the Bai family turned pale.

"You..." Realizing the nature of Qin Feng's methods, Patriarch Bai's expression shifted wildly. "Who exactly are you? My family has no grudge against you!"

Qin Feng’s voice was low. "Five years ago, my parents disappeared mysteriously. You burned the Qin family to the ground and locked Aunt Chen in a dog cage, torturing her until this very day. And you dare say there is no grudge?"

The Qin family? His parents?!

Patriarch Bai was stunned, as if something clicked. "You... could you be a remnant of the Qin family who somehow survived?"

"A remnant of the Qin family!?" The guests were shocked to their cores. Could it be that someone from the Qin family was still alive?

"Listen to me!" Qin Feng’s gaze swept across the room, issuing a cold warning. "I am here to settle the score with the Bai family. Those who have nothing to do with them, leave now—or be killed without mercy!"

The guests looked at each other, then at the furious Patriarch Bai, caught in a state of indecision.

"Boy, you should have hidden like a rat. To dare come to my estate to run wild? You truly have grown tired of living!" Patriarch Bai’s eyes gleamed coldly. "Very well, today I will send you to be reunited with your family!"

"Men!" he roared. "Kill this remnant of the Qin family! Do not let him leave alive!"

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Soon, over a hundred men rushed out from all directions. They were burly, murderous thugs from the underworld, whom the Bai family had spent a fortune to keep as their private force. This was their greatest strength!

They swarmed toward Qin Feng like wolves.

"You are seeking death!" Qin Feng’s eyes filled with murderous intent as he began his slaughter.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Like a dragon in a rage, he charged into the crowd, killing with every step. Every punch was a death sentence. Even though these men were strong, they were as fragile as ants in the hands of Qin Feng.

Before long, the ground was littered with corpses and soaked in blood. A god of slaughter—nothing less! The festive estate had been painted in blood, resembling a scene from hell. The guests, terrified, screamed as they scrambled to flee.

"How... how is this boy so strong?" The Bai family members were chilled to the bone, having never seen such a fearsome warrior.

Patriarch Bai’s heart hammered. He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Boy, don't think your martial arts make you special. You will die today!"

He bowed toward Jiang Qingyun. "Commander Jiang! I am afraid I must trouble you for your help today!"

Jiang Qingyun nodded. "I have already arranged it. My Canglong Special Operations team will be here momentarily!"

"Boom—"

Outside the estate, a hundred military vehicles roared into view. Over a hundred elite soldiers, armed to the teeth and radiating murderous intent, charged in—the renowned Yunhai Canglong Special Operations team.

As soon as they entered, they swarmed around Qin Feng, their dark gun barrels aimed directly at his head.

They waited only for the order to fire.