Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

"How did the Mad Lion Gang get wiped out by the Yuehu Gang? Wasn’t their boss already dead?" Ye Qingfeng frowned and said.

"It’s not that previous Yuehu Gang, it’s a bunch of people from Yue Country who came to Yanglong again and re‑formed the Yuehu Gang. This time, they’re way stronger. Supposedly they split off from a big gang in Yue Country, and behind them there’s said to be some military background."

That underling hurriedly explained.

So that’s how it was. Ye Qingfeng nodded. In that case, he couldn’t really blame Kong Fangle for being useless. If a power like that stepped in, someone as small as Kong Fangle really wasn’t someone who could handle it.

Ye Qingfeng had them stand together, then lightly tapped each person on the forehead and said calmly, "Now, mobilize all your little brothers and go find Kong Fangle for me. Whoever finds him, I’ll naturally give a reward."

Although Ye Qingfeng didn’t say what the reward was, everyone’s hearts stirred. Since this guy was this strong, whatever he gave out definitely wouldn’t be ordinary.

"Of course, you can also choose to run. I won’t come looking for you." Ye Qingfeng said blandly. He had already planted a Divine Consciousness Mark on these people. If they tried to run, when the time came the Divine Consciousness Mark would naturally explode. Just like that Sister Ling, they’d all die.

A bunch of Hyena Gang lackeys all shuddered inside. Who knew what he’d just done—this guy was definitely not that kind. When he tapped their foreheads just now, that had to be some sort of method.

If they really ran, who knew what kind of end they’d meet.

"Alright, all of you get out now, and deal with these corpses while you’re at it." Ye Qingfeng ordered.

In an instant, everyone bolted out. The pressure of staying with this god of death was way too much.

Only the little brother who’d led the way stayed behind and started cleaning up the corpses. Ye Qingfeng told him to pile all the corpses together.

Then he raised his hand, and a tongue of flame rose up in Ye Qingfeng’s palm. With a flick, the flame instantly flew onto the corpses. In a heartbeat, the bodies caught fire, and in just a few minutes they were all reduced to ash.

The underling was completely stunned. What kind of method was this? This was basically Immortal Technique. Just now he’d even been hesitating in his heart, wondering whether to take the chance to run.

Now he completely snuffed out that thought. Trying to run in front of this Divine was nothing but looking for death.

After finishing all this, Ye Qingfeng walked out of the small villa as well. He was going to personally go look for Kong Fangle. After all, with his Divine Sense covering the area, Yanglong wasn’t that big; it should be very easy to find him.

Ye Qingfeng and Little Yue strolled around Yanglong, his Divine Sense fully spread out, taking everything within a few hundred meters into his mind.

He had to admit, Yanglong had its own kind of charm. Located at the junction of three countries, both its scenery and its decorations had a special flavor. No wonder a rich young lady like Shen Yingluo would come here for vacation.

It was just that this place was really too poor. The low, simple buildings were one thing, but the key was the city’s infrastructure was terrible, transportation was really inconvenient, and you could barely see any cars in the whole city.

Right at this moment, a luxury car drove into Yanglong, making everyone on the street turn to look.

It was an off‑road jeep. No doubt about it, sitting inside were Shen Yingluo and Ding Lihan.

Ye Qingfeng’s Divine Sense had already swept over the two of them. He certainly had no intention of going up to say hello, but he also didn’t bother to hide. He was out here to look for Kong Fangle.

"Little Yue, how come you’re here too?"

Just then, the jeep suddenly braked to a stop. Shen Yingluo stuck her head out from the back seat and called out in surprise.

Seeing Shen Yingluo’s looks, the local residents of Yanglong were even more shocked. This girl was so pretty—no wonder she was riding a luxury car into Yanglong.

"Shen Yingluo, you guys made it too?" Little Yue also showed a smile.

Shen Yingluo was quite happy as well. She hadn’t expected to run into Little Yue as soon as she entered Yanglong. Suddenly, she thought of something.

"Little Yue, how did you two get to Yanglong? How could you have gotten here before us?" Shen Yingluo asked in puzzlement.

They’d gone straight to Yanglong from the airport. No matter how you looked at it, Little Yue and her people shouldn’t have been able to beat them here.

"I told you, my master is very powerful. Of course he has his own ways." Little Yue said with a sweet smile. She naturally couldn’t say that Ye Qingfeng had brought her here flying on a Flying Sword.

That was way too shocking. Even if she said it, Shen Yingluo wouldn’t believe it.

Shen Yingluo could only feel helpless. Little Yue worshipped that master of hers way too much. On the plane she’d even said her master was the most powerful person in the world.

Shen Yingluo didn’t bother arguing about that anymore. She looked at Little Yue and said, "How about this, Little Yue—you come with us. Yanglong is at the junction of three countries, with all sorts of people mixed together. There are a lot of gangs and underground forces, it’s really dangerous."

"No need, you don’t have to worry about me. It’s very safe with my master. You guys should be careful yourselves." Little Yue said with a smile.

If even they were in danger in Yanglong, then Shen Yingluo and her people would’ve been dead without even their ashes left by now.

"My master and I still have other things to do, so we’ll be going first." Little Yue said directly. She knew Ye Qingfeng had important matters to take care of; she couldn’t let her master’s business be delayed because of Shen Yingluo.

Shen Yingluo immediately felt displeased. She was just chatting with Little Yue for a bit, yet Little Yue was this anxious, sneaking glances at that master of hers over and over, not daring to delay even for a moment.

"Hey, if you really care about Little Yue, you should give her some freedom. At least here in Yanglong, you could let her hang out with us for a while."

Shen Yingluo glared at Ye Qingfeng, a bit angry.

"Idiot."

Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered with her and walked straight ahead. He still had to search for Kong Fangle.

Little Yue didn’t hesitate at all, didn’t even spare Shen Yingluo a glance, and immediately chased after him. In her heart, her master was definitely much more important than a Shen Yingluo.

"That guy!"

Shen Yingluo stomped her foot inside the car, a trace of frosty anger appearing on her pretty face. Little Yue’s master was way too cold, with no humanity at all. She really couldn’t understand why Little Yue was so obedient to him.

"Yingluo, do you want me to help you deal with that guy? He’s so arrogant, and what’s with that master‑servant nonsense—he’s definitely not a good person. And this place, Yanglong, is a lawless zone. Uncle Bao has been here before and knows the boss of some gang here. Getting rid of a guy like that would be easy."

Ding Lihan said ingratiatingly at this moment. He also held a grudge against Ye Qingfeng and naturally wanted to get this guy killed.

Shen Yingluo’s expression changed on the spot, her pretty face turning icy as she said coldly, "Ding Lihan, can you stop talking about ’getting rid of’ someone every time you open your mouth? What era do you think we’re living in? I know your family has power and influence, but that doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want!"