The Man In Rage novel Chapter 505

The green waters of Yanqi Lake extended into the distance.

Yao Bai-Sheng ran over the lake as though he were walking on solid ground.

He was so swift that he left a long white trail on Yanqi Lake.

Yao Bai-Sheng was like a water dragon.

A bitingly cold wind gusted as the lake surged.

A deathly silence hung over the land.

Everyone was stunned.

Xue Ming-Xin stared hard while Xing He dropped his teacup.

Everyone stared dumbstruck at the scene before them.

A silhouette in a black robe stood there.

A man stood with his hands behind him.

And he was walking on water!

It was overwhelming, and it felt as though they had witnessed a miracle.

B000M!

Then seconds later, the water dragon finally came onshore.

He made a leap and landed on the ground.

His clothes were entirely soaked and almost froze into ice in the bitingly cold winter wind.

Despite the harsh coldness, the elderly gentleman didn't bat an eyelid.

It was as though this coldness couldn't penetrate his body at all.

"My god!"

"Did he just walk on water?"

"Is he some kind of god?”

"It's no wonder that the head of the Lin family was so confident and domineering.

He invited a real dragon!"

After a long silence, the crowd instantly exploded.

Lei Dong-Bao and the others shouted excitedly.

All the heads of the families sitting in the VIP section exclaimed as they looked at Lin Feng and Zhao Si in admiration!

"Mr Lin came prepared!"

"With such an extraordinary man leading us, we don't have to fear this Hua Ying-Long!"

"But Mr Lin must have spent a pretty penny to invite this master, right?"

Everyone congratulated Lin Feng one after another.

Lin Feng replied loftily, "That goes without saying! I spent $300 million to invite Master Yao to fight for us!"

What?

"$300 million?"

"No wonder he is so incredible.”

"The results are certainly vastly different when you hire a Master for $300 million in comparison to the useless buggers that we hire for less."

"Ha!"

Xing He and the others shivered before saying in shock.

"Okay, say no more. We can continue chatting at the victory dinner tonight. Now let's await Master Yao's performance," said Lin Feng as he waved his hand and gestured for silence.

He sounded particularly confident!

"Uncle Ren-Yang, why don't we run...run? Our private forces will probably get beaten to death by these masters."

Xue Ming-Xin had already gone limp with fear as his face turned pale while Yao Bai-Sheng and the others waited to see Xue Ren-Yang prowess. He pulled Xue Ren-Yang along and wanted to flee.

"Ming-Xin, let's wait a little longer," said Xue Ren-Yang. He resented giving up all those years of work just like that.

Xue Ren-Yang didn't want to leave without waiting till the end.

All eyes were on the stage.

"Are you Hua Ying-Long? Do you want to go against all the rich and powerful of Yanjing singlehandedly and become the King of Yanjing?" asked Yao Bai-Sheng expressionlessly as he weighed up the middle-aged man after he got onto the stage.

"Yup, you're right," said Hua Ying-Long calmly.

"How arrogant of you! How dare you call yourself a king in front of I, Yao Bai-Sheng? These days, youngsters are getting cockier and cockier. You are an embarrassment to old masters like us," said Yao Bai-Sheng sternly in anger as he flaunted his seniority.