Just reborn, my wife and daughter were humiliated

The young man looked at Ye Feng and asked in confusion, "Why are you looking for the Martial Arts Association?"

"Go collect the debt. The Martial Arts Association owes my friend something." Ye Feng said lightly.

The young man was shocked when he heard this, "You said the Martial Arts Association owes your friend something?"

"Yes!" Ye Feng said, "Do you know where the Martial Arts Association is?"

"Of course I know, but how could the Martial Arts Association owe others something?" The young man asked doubtfully, "The Martial Arts Association enjoys the highest resources in the entire Fengjin Country. What don't they have? Why would they owe others something? What do they owe you?"

Ye Feng felt a little amused and helpless. Is this young man so curious?

This posture seems like he is determined to get to the bottom of things.

"It's not convenient to tell you the location of the Martial Arts Association, please tell me the location of the Martial Arts Association." Ye Feng said.

Seeing this, the young man looked at Ye Feng with a strange expression, "I have never heard of anyone daring to go to the Martial Arts Association to collect debts. I want to see how you collect debts. I'll take you there."

"Brother, just tell me the address." Ye Feng shook his head and said.

The young man smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll take you there."

Ye Feng glanced at the young man and said, "Brother, curiosity can kill you."

"It's not as serious as you say. I'll just watch from a distance." The young man said indifferently.

Seeing this, Ye Feng stopped trying to stop him. As the saying goes, good words cannot persuade a damned ghost.

Ye Feng went to the Martial Arts Association this time to avenge Dugu Ling, and the young man insisted on following him. In order to keep his whereabouts secret, Ye Feng already had murderous intentions in his heart.

The young man led Ye Feng towards the city center, and as he walked he asked, "You are not from Fengjin Country, are you? Are you doing business with the Martial Arts Association? Does the Martial Arts Association owe your friend money?"

"I am indeed not from Fengjin Country." Ye Feng nodded and said, "I came here to do business."

Hearing that Ye Feng was a businessman, the young man immediately became excited.

"You look like a Dragon countryman, right? Do you have any Dragon country cash on you? I'd like to exchange some with you."

Ye Feng frowned when he heard this, not understanding what this young man meant.

"I also do some small business, but it's all foreign trade." The young man said proudly, "If you have cash from Dragon Country, I can exchange it for Fengjin coins according to the ratio."

Ye Feng asked suspiciously, "Is this the foreign trade business you mentioned?"

"Yes, isn't this foreign trade?" said the young man.

Ye Feng's forehead was full of black lines, "Is this foreign exchange?"

"It's all the same. As long as I can make money, do you have cash?" the young man asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng checked his body and found that he actually had some cash with him.

"Is it so little? You don't look like a businessman?" The young man looked at Ye Feng with some disdain.

Ye Feng said calmly: "No one in Longguo carries too much cash on them now."

"You can only exchange these for a few hundred dollars." The young man ignored Ye Feng's words, but stared at the cash in Ye Feng's hand with shining eyes.

Ye Feng sneered in his heart: "I have at least thousands of cash in my hand, but this young man only gave me a few hundred Fengjin coins."

At this moment, the young man's phone rang, and he said impatiently: "Didn't I tell you? If you don't pay me back this week, I will sell your daughter to those nobles."

After saying that, the young man hung up the phone.

When the young man turned around and found Ye Feng looking at him, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay!" Ye Feng shook his head and said.

Little did he know that the young man was already a dead man in Ye Feng's eyes.

Half an hour later, the young man finally brought Ye Feng to the gate of the Martial Arts Association in Shifa City, Fengjin Country.

Looking at the extremely luxurious Martial Arts Association building, Ye Feng sighed repeatedly, isn't this building too luxurious?

It turns out that the tallest building in this city belongs to the Martial Arts Association.

"The resources of the Martial Arts Association are so abundant. This is just the Martial Arts Association in Shifa City. I heard that the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association in the Imperial Capital is even more prosperous. It is almost catching up with the palace of the King of Fengjin Country." The young man said with envy, "I wonder when I can live in a house like this."

Ye Feng said: "I'm here, thank you!"

After saying that, Ye Feng turned and walked towards the hall of the Martial Arts Association, while his hands behind his back pointed at the young man.

An invisible stream of internal energy was instantly released.

The young man just felt a numbing sensation in his stomach and didn't take it seriously.

Although he was very curious about Ye Feng's debt collection, the Martial Arts Association was not a place that people like him could enter, so he could only stand opposite the door and watch.

After Ye Feng walked into the hall, two warriors directly blocked Ye Feng's figure.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" asked a bearded warrior with a frown.

Ye Feng said: "I have something to ask the president of the Martial Arts Association."

"Looking for the president? You?" The bearded man looked Ye Feng up and down and said with disdain.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Go tell the president that my name is Ye Feng, and he will naturally meet me."

"Ye Feng?" The bearded man snorted and said, "I've never heard of him."

However, the warrior next to him said, "Brother, you should inform him. What if he really comes to see the president?"

"Are you sick? How does this kid look like someone who knows the president?" The bearded man glanced at Ye Feng. "The president is so busy every day. If someone comes, we will report it. If the president blames us, will you bear the consequences? If you want to report it, go by yourself. I won't go."

"Well, forget it then." said another person.

The bearded man then looked at Ye Feng and said, "Boy, this is the Martial Arts Association. This is not a place you can just come to casually. Hurry up and leave."

Ye Feng took a deep breath: "What a trouble!"

The next second, Ye Feng instantly grabbed the bearded man's throat and then lifted him up.

"Tell me, which floor is the president of the Martial Arts Association on?"

"I...I..." The bearded man was held in Ye Feng's hand. Due to the restricted breathing, his face suddenly turned pale and he spoke with difficulty.

The warriors nearby were shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that someone would come to the Martial Arts Association to cause trouble.

The warrior slapped Ye Feng, but before the palm wind could be released, Ye Feng kicked him in the stomach, and the whole person flew backwards instantly.

Suddenly, everyone in the hall fell into panic, and more than a dozen warriors rushed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took a quick glance and found that these people were just low-level warriors and he didn’t want to waste time on them.

In an instant, a wave of air burst out from his entire body, directly knocking the warriors unconscious.

Leaving only the beard in his hand, Ye Feng asked calmly: "Which floor?"

"Ten, sixteenth floor." The bearded man said with a purple face.

As soon as the bearded man finished speaking, Ye Feng exerted force on his hands.

"Crack!"

Then the bearded man's neck twisted and he died instantly.

At this time, the young man standing opposite the gate of the Martial Arts Association was looking at Ye Feng with his mouth wide open, in disbelief.

He never expected that this person would dare to cause trouble in the Martial Arts Association. In an instant, the young man thought that this person was brought by himself, and hurriedly took out his phone to call the police.

But the next second, the young man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then he fell to the ground with foam at the mouth, and was silent in an instant.

Ye Feng walked out of the Martial Arts Association hall, looked up at the direction of the 16th floor, tapped his feet lightly, and finally his whole body flew up like a bomb.

"boom!"