The bald man's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. "You really are tired of living! Today, all three of you must die!"
He touched his nose and said, "So many people couldn't do anything to me during the day. Has your fighting strength increased at night? Do you think you can cause trouble for me with just yourselves?"
The thugs laughed fearlessly. In unison, they drew their pistols, aiming the dark muzzles at the three of them.
The Cheng sisters were so frightened that their faces turned ashen, and they seemed at a loss.
Seeing this, Mu Feng stepped forward, shielding the two women. His voice was low as he said, "From now on, stay behind me, and I can guarantee your safety!"
"Kid, aren't you bragging too much? Those are guns. Were you spitting water before?"
The bald man toyed with the pistol in his hand, his face filled with murderous intent.
"The moment you aimed your gun at me, your lives no longer belonged to you. From now on, all of you will lose your lives because of this!"
Mu Feng had already locked onto everyone's life force. Even if these people had nine lives, they would have no chance of escaping.
The bald man sneered, "Who do you think you are? Invincible to blades and spears? Come with me. I want you to repent before my son's coffin and die in front of him. Only then can you atone for your sins!"
Mu Feng pointed at himself. "You mean you want me to come over?"
"That's right. You have no right to refuse. If you don't agree, I can shoot you right now and let you live for one less hour!" The bald man cocked his pistol. In his eyes, he had already controlled the situation.
After all, there were many people around, and any action at this moment would definitely attract unnecessary trouble.
He wasn't worried about the Flying Wheel Society not being resolved. However, Cheng Xiao's sister was still attending university in Qin Zhou. If she wasn't dealt with, these thugs would likely come looking for trouble again, and then she would be in grave danger.
Thinking of this, Mu Feng nodded slightly. "Of course, I can. But this has nothing to do with them. I'll go with you."
"No, Mr. Mu, you absolutely cannot go!" Cheng Xiao grabbed his wrist, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.
"It's alright. I'm just going to handle something. You can wait in the hotel and finish cooking the dishes. I'll be back when your dishes are ready!" No one who could defeat Mu Feng had been born yet.
Helpless, she could only nod with tears. "Then you must be careful. We'll wait for your news!"
The bald man chuckled. "Hurry up!"
Thus, Mu Feng and a group from the Flying Wheel Society left the hotel entrance and soon arrived at a wealthy district in Qin Zhou.
In the villa compound within the wealthy district, the mourning hall had already been set up, and many people wearing white cloth were wailing.
The bald man's tears flowed uncontrollably. He choked out, "Son, father is back. Father has brought your enemy. Later, I will use his blood to pay respects to your spirit. Rest peacefully in the underworld!"
Mu Feng stretched. "Mmm, not bad. The quality of this coffin and burial clothes is good. Was it prepared for your son long ago, or did you give him yours?"
Everyone who was mourning stared at Mu Feng with fury. He instantly became the target of public criticism.
"Kid, you dare to speak such arrogant words when death is at your doorstep? Immediately kowtow before my son's coffin and repent!" The bald man aimed his pistol at Mu Feng.
Mu Feng gave him a meaningful glance and then walked towards the coffin.
What happened next caused widespread outrage.
He suddenly overturned the coffin, and with a crash, Young Yun's body rolled onto the ground, the entire coffin shattering into pieces.
In front of everyone, Mu Feng placed his left foot on Young Yun's face. "Everyone, please take a good look. This is the fate of a thug who bullies men and oppresses women!"
"Insubordinate, utterly insubordinate! Get out of the way, you filthy thing!" An old woman holding a cane trembled with anger.
The bald man quickly stepped forward and supported her. "Mom, don't worry. I will definitely avenge your grandson!"
Saying that, he turned his gaze to Mu Feng, drew his pistol, and said, "Take your dirty foot off my son!"
Mu Feng said dismissively, "You need to understand that relatively speaking, my foot is cleaner than your son's face. You all know what he did, right?"
"What he did has nothing to do with you. Is that a reason for you to kill him?" the bald man argued.
Mu Feng retorted, "Do you know how many innocent girls he ruined? Their lives were destroyed because of him. Your precious son's life is worth nothing compared to them!"
"That's not for you to judge. I'm going to shoot you!" The bald man fired. A bullet accurately shot towards Mu Feng's forehead.
"Hopeless creature. Since you are so biased towards your son, I'll let you meet on the road to the underworld together!"
Mu Feng clenched his fist and punched straight out. The bullet was deflected by his fist, and the ricochet coincidentally hit the old woman's chest.
The old woman's face was filled with unwillingness. She kept spitting blood, losing consciousness in just a few seconds and dying.
The bald man was stunned. He hadn't expected his own mother to die before him, and on the same day. In an instant, he seemed to age ten years.
"You, you killed my mother?"
Mu Feng said contemptuously, "Hey, that's not how you fake an injury. You were the one who shot at me, and the bullet inexplicably bounced off and hit her. The real killer is you!"
"Charge at him, kill this guy, go!"
The bald man's snot and tears mixed together. He was distraught, his eyes filled with hatred and nothing else.
The other members of the Flying Wheel Society dared not come forward. After all, they had just witnessed Mu Feng deflecting a bullet with a single punch. They had never seen such a technique.
Was a person impervious to blades and spears someone their group of small thugs could offend?
"You bunch of trash, what are you waiting for?" the bald man roared.
One of the thugs said warily, "Big brother, it's no good. Didn't you just see that he's invincible to blades and spears?"
"Let's just run away quickly. Someone died. We can't die!" Some thugs were already thinking of retreating.
What angered the bald man was that these thugs slipped away one by one. Soon, his men had all left the villa compound.
After all, when disaster strikes, everyone looks out for themselves. Even though they were his subordinates, no one would joke about their own life.
Mu Feng yawned. "This family should be together. Do you have any last words? Think about them and quickly have someone pass them on. Prepare to hit the road later!"
"I'll fight you to the death, go to hell!" The bald man continuously pulled the trigger, trying to shoot him.
However, he was clearly not someone to be trifled with. The bullets were repelled by some unknown force before they could reach him.