1103 Master, Please Accept My Bow.

Hearing Ye Feng's question, Feng Shaokun hurriedly nodded, "Yes!"

Ye Feng looked at him calmly. "You have to think carefully. Once you acknowledge me as your master, you cannot acknowledge anyone else."

"And you must abide by the rules of my sect. If you violate them, you will be severely punished."

Feng Shaokun was overjoyed. "Master, don't worry. A teacher for a day is a father for life. From now on, you will be like my father."

Ye Feng's face twitched. This guy looked to be in his thirties, right? He was only twenty-one, alright? Where did such an old son come from?

Feng Shaokun was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he hurriedly said, "Master, please accept my bow."

After saying that, he knocked his head on the ground.

The surrounding people witnessed this scene with their own eyes and were greatly shocked!

"D*mn, Young Master Kun really acknowledged a master?"

"I heard that Young Master Kun's family background is very strong. After taking in such a disciple, Ye Feng's strength will increase greatly."

"He's already very strong, okay? At least in Yang Cheng, no one will dare to provoke him, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. If they're business people, naturally no one would dare to provoke him. However, if it's those second-generation heirs, his strength is not enough."

"That's true. With Feng Shaokun as his disciple, even the second generation wouldn't dare to provoke him."

"Yeah, Feng Shaokun is still very prestigious among those people…"

For many people who loved racing, there was no such complicated consideration. Instead, they envied Feng Shaokun more.

"I'm so envious he's able to acknowledge God Feng as his master. I also want to take God Feng as my master!"

"Can't you see that God Feng doesn't even want to accept as his disciple? With your talent, you don't even have the right to clean the toilet for others."

"As long as I can listen to his teachings up close, I'm willing to even scrub the toilet."

"Are you shameless? How old is God Feng? You're calling him an old man"

"This 'old' is a form of respect, okay? My respect for God Feng is like a torrential river…"

Feng Shaokun had succeeded in becoming Ye Feng's disciple. He was so happy that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears. "Master, what are you going to teach me first?"

Ye Feng looked at him with disdain. "Do you think you are qualified for me to teach you now?"

Feng Shaokun was stunned. "Then Master means…"

Ye Feng pondered for a moment before snapping his fingers.

Feng Shaokun was wondering what he meant when he saw a few figures walking out of the night.

These people all carried a bloody aura. One look and one could tell that they were ruthless people who licked blood on their knives. They had probably killed someone before.

These people were the previous members of the Sirius Assassin Alliance. They had arrived at Yang Cheng before Ye Feng. They had been hiding in the dark during this period of time.

When the audience saw this group of people, they all retreated with fear.

"Master!"

Under Arthur's lead, the members of the Sirius Assassin Alliance bowed to Ye Feng.

Ever since they decided to pledge their loyalty to Ye Feng, these unruly and ruthless people started to address Ye Feng as 'Master'.

Ye Feng actually rejected it at the start. He felt that this form of address was too awkward.

However, they insisted on it again and again, so he did not say anything more.

"Arthur, I'll leave this kid to you. If he doesn't shed three layers of skin within a month, I'll hold you responsible," Ye Feng pointed at Feng Shaokun and said to Arthur.

"Yes, Master!" Arthur replied respectfully and looked at Feng Shaokun with ill intentions.

Feng Shaokun immediately shivered. He quickly grabbed Ye Feng's arm. "Master, I… can I follow you? They..."

Ye Feng patted his shoulder. "As long as you can pass Arthur's test, you will be qualified to learn from me. Don't worry, he's very gentle."

Feng Shaokun wanted to say more, but Arthur walked over and grabbed his collar. "Don't worry, I'm really gentle."

As he spoke, he didn't care about Feng Shaokun's struggle and directly dragged him back into the darkness.

"Master, save me…"

Feng Shaokun's cry for help came from afar. It sounded so mournful.

Everyone present was so scared that their faces turned pale. They looked at the dark in bewilderment.

"That big guy… Could it be that he has some special fetish? Young Master Kun is in trouble now."

"Uh... Will Young Master Kun be turned g*y? No, he's my dream lover."

"It's alright. Young Master Kun has been turned g*y, but you still have me, don't you?"

"You? I'd better go find a dog."

"F*ck!"

"Speaking of which, those people are so scary. I feel like peeing when they stare at me."

"Yeah, those people must have killed before. The killing intent on their bodies is too strong."

"Where did Mr. Ye get such a group of people? This is too terrifying."

"Who is Mr. Ye? Isn't it easy to find a few bodyguards?"

"Didn't you hear them call Mr. Ye 'Master'? Those are not ordinary bodyguards!"

"Anyway, we just have to remember one thing. We must not provoke Mr. Ye. Go back and tell our family."

"That's right. Offending Mr. Ye is tantamount to courting death!"

Ye Feng did not care about what these people were talking about and left with Zhuang Xiaojiao.

[Congratulations to Host for completing the navigation! System reward: The ownership of Fengsheng Trading Company, worth 7.5 billion…]

Hearing the system's reward, Ye Feng was very satisfied. He did not have a trading company under him. He could make up for this shortcoming.

Now, his business empire was getting bigger and bigger.

Most of the industries in Zhonghai had started to expand to Yang Cheng.

Now that Yang Cheng was his territory, these industries should be expanding very quickly. Then, with Yang Cheng as a springboard, they would spread to the entire South Guangdong Province...

As long as there were no major strategic problems, in a few years, the entire South Guangdong would be under the Ye family's control!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. In the end, he even started humming a tune.

Zhuang Xiaojiao, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, looked at him curiously. "You're smiling so wretchedly. Are you thinking about a beauty?"