The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 239: Chapter 237: Two Grandmasters

Lin Shiyu felt helpless, she clearly knew that Ye Feng was prone to causing trouble, yet she still harbored an illusion, hoping that this time Ye Feng would not cause any disturbance in Longdu. Now, Lin Shiyu realized she was wrong; Ye Feng was just that kind of person. If others did not provoke him, Ye Feng would definitely not provoke them, but if someone provoked Ye Feng, he did not care who they were.

Everyone watched the palm that Ye Feng was almost crushing out of shape, yet their gazes revealed schadenfreude.

Thinking that Ye Feng was done for, everyone knew that Gao Yu was among the top five of the second-tier prominent families in Longdu, with no fewer than eight Grandmasters stationed there, a veritably dominant presence.

Ye Feng had almost crippled Gao Yu’s palm; how could Gao Yu possibly let Ye Feng off the hook?

”Oh no, Ye Feng, you better apologize to Gao Yu quickly. This isn’t Lin Tian City, you can’t be so arrogant here!” Lin Shiyu anxiously said to Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng’s eyes still held disdain, showing no intention of apologizing.

At that moment, Gao Yu yelled loudly, ”Apologize? It’s too late for apologies now. He ruined my hand, I will not let him go today!”

After hearing Gao Yu’s yell, Lin Shiyu became even more anxious and said to Gao Yu, ”Gao Yu, don’t be hasty. Your hand isn’t ruined yet. Ye Feng knows medical arts, let him take a look. It’s all a misunderstanding.”

”Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding your mother!” Gao Yu roared loudly, ”What is he? You need at least one of the Four Great Saints to treat me, not this trash. I want him dead!”

Lin Shiyu was extremely anxious, not knowing how to persuade Gao Yu and hoping he would be willing to resolve the conflict.

But just then, Ye Feng walked over to Lin Shiyu, patted her shoulder, and said, ”Leave it to me, I’ve got this...”

For some reason, as soon as Lin Shiyu heard Ye Feng’s words, she felt a huge sense of security, as if even if the sky fell, Ye Feng could hold it up.

Even Lin Shiyu did not understand why she felt this way, nor did she know what kind of trump card Ye Feng possessed to be so confident.

To know, this was one of the top-ranked wealthy families in Longdu, incomparable to any they had encountered before, not even on the same level.

Yet, Ye Feng was as calm and composed as ever.

Seeing Ye Feng so at ease, Gao Yu was stunned; he could tell that Ye Feng’s confidence was not feigned.

Gao Yu’s eyes revealed a hint of wariness as he asked Ye Feng, ”Who exactly are you to dare to provoke me?”

”Who can he be? He’s the Lin Family’s son-in-law, a freeloader taking advantage of others, a total waste!” Just then, a sneering voice resounded in everyone’s ears.

A proud man, led by a heavily made-up woman, approached Ye Feng and the others.

Upon seeing these two people, Zhao Ziming furrowed his brows, his previously subsided anger flaring up again.

These were none other than Feng Yuanyuan, Zhao Ziming’s ex-wife, and Han Yu, the eldest young master of the Longdu Han Family, whom Ye Feng and Zhao Ziming had met not long ago.

Seeing Feng Yuanyuan and Han Yu, Zhao Ziming coldly remarked, ”It really is a small world, running into you wherever we go.”

Feng Yuanyuan scoffed, ”Ye Feng was all swagger that day, making us utterly embarrassed, but today it’s Longdu, not Lin Tian City—this is our turf, why would we fear Ye Feng a bit?”

Looking down on Zhao Ziming, Feng Yuanyuan said, ”It should be us saying wherever we go, we meet you. Zhao Ziming, my words are spot on; you really are a coward, following wherever Ye Feng goes, just like a loyal dog. What, can’t you live without Ye Feng?”

”Be careful how you speak!” Zhao Ziming immediately got angry.

While Ye Feng had indeed helped Zhao Ziming a lot, Zhao Ziming never considered himself merely Ye Feng’s follower; he always thought of Ye Feng as a good friend, a brother.

And in Ye Feng’s heart, the feelings were mutual.

Gao Yu, surprised, asked Han Yu, ”What’s this, Han Yu, you know this bastard?”

Han Yu nodded indifferently, ”Of course, he’s the son-in-law who entered the Lin Family from Lin Tian City, hasn’t really accomplished anything. Just relies on his small achievements in martial arts, idles around, and freeloads off others!”

Hearing Han Yu’s words, Gao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said indifferently, ”So, he’s just a freeloader, almost had me fooled. A bit of accomplishment in martial arts mean nothing! Here in Longdu, where real masters gather, the martial artists from Lin Tian City are just a joke.”

Ye Feng shook his head, his face calm, ”I really don’t know where you get your confidence from, both of you are my defeated opponents, people who have begged me for favors, yet you dare to talk like this...”

”You...” Instantly, Gao Yu and Han Yu were both red-faced with anger, feeling immense fury.

Lin Shiyu’s entire face became extremely unpleasant; Ye Feng had actually provoked both the Han Family and the Gao Family at the same time, making Lin Shiyu feel as if her world was about to end.

The Gao Family and the Han Family, whether in terms of masters, financial resources, materials, or connections, were far beyond what the Lin Family could compare to. If Ye Feng had offended both their families at the same time, it was tantamount to courting death.

Lin Shiyu was so anxious she was close to crying, ”Ye Feng, just step back, there’s no need to confront them like this. I know you’re amazing, but they are Longdu’s Han Family and Gao Family; we can’t stand against them.”

Wu Kexin was also frightened, her face pale, ”Yes, Chairman Ye, my grandfather warned me before I came here, never to provoke the prominent families of Longdu. Please just apologize.”

Ye Feng calmly responded, ”They are nothing worthy of my apology.”

”Ye Feng, I see you’re truly courting death! Senior Zhang, Senior Kong!” Han Yu then loudly called out.

”Shoosh~~~” Suddenly, two figures appeared amid the crowd.