The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 211: You Can’t Play With People Like This

"Little Uncle, I haven’t seen you for a few months, and it looks like your spirit has gotten better and better! Since you want to teach me a lesson, how could I, as a nephew, not respect the wishes of my elder? Come on!" Ye Chenfeng set down his travel bag on the ground, then started twisting his arms, beginning his warm-up exercises.

Respect my elder my ass!

Ye Dongjian cursed in his heart. He knew that if he sparred with his nephew, he’d lose without a doubt, and to make matters worse, there were so many people around! He couldn’t afford to lose face like that! Keep in mind, even members of the Soldier King Group were no match for Ye Chenfeng back at the Strong Soldier Training Camp.

The individual combat strength of the Soldier King Group members could be said to be the strongest in the Huaxia Country’s military district, and Ye Dongjian was very much aware of his own limitations. Much as he hated to admit it, he had to acknowledge that his nephew was far stronger than him.

"Chenfeng, let’s postpone the lesson-teaching, shall we? I’m not an unreasonable man, after all, and today is New Year’s Eve—the night our family comes together for a reunion dinner. It’s not really appropriate to be fighting and causing a fuss," Ye Dongjian said without a hint of embarrassment on his face, making it seem quite convincing to the uninformed observer.

"Now Ye Dongjian, are you seriously chickening out in front of your own nephew? Are you even Chenfeng’s uncle anymore? Are you even a man? You’re really letting me down here!" Wu Kunming shook his head and sighed. It was clear he was provoking Ye Dongjian; he also knew that if Ye Dongjian sparred with Ye Chenfeng, defeat was certain, giving him new material to mock Ye Dongjian with later on.

"Big Hei Xiong, cut the crap. If you’re so tough, why don’t you spar with Chenfeng? I bet you’re not man enough!" Ye Dongjian saw right through Wu Kunming’s intentions.

"Ye Dongjian, it’s not that I don’t want to spar with Chenfeng—who was it that just said they wanted to teach Chenfeng a lesson? Some people’s words are as worthless as farts," Wu Kunming retorted with a sneer.

Ye Chenfeng and Ye Dongjian didn’t end up sparring, but this only led to Wu Kunming and Ye Dongjian starting another argument. Put these two together, and their IQs seemed to regress to kindergarten level. Both well into their thirties, yet they bickered like children, which was utterly exasperating.

"Little Uncle, Uncle Wu, both of you stop arguing. How about you two come at me together! That should be fine, right?" Ye Chenfeng shrugged and suggested.

"No way (No way)," Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming declared in perfect unison. Neither wanted to provoke Ye Chenfeng! They always remembered the strength Chenfeng demonstrated at the Strong Soldier Training Camp.

"Chenfeng, stop teasing them. Just look, do they even bear any resemblance to elders anymore?" Ye Lao Yezi saw his grandson Ye Chenfeng return and his mood instantly improved, his face breaking into a kindly smile.

Ye Chenfeng smacked his lips twice and said in a low voice, "It’s New Year’s Eve, and originally I wasn’t planning to use my hands or feet when sparring with you, to give you a chance to ’teach me a lesson’. Since you’re not appreciative, never mind." Ye Chenfeng shook his head helplessly.

Hearing that Ye Chenfeng was planning not to use his hands and feet, Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming’s eyes suddenly lit up. They had both taken a beating from Ye Chenfeng at the Strong Soldier Training Camp. If Chenfeng truly wasn’t going to use his hands and feet, what was there to be afraid of? This was a rare opportunity!

"Who said I wasn’t appreciative? Today I, as your Little Uncle, will teach you a lesson. Remember, Chenfeng, you said you can’t use your hands or feet," Ye Dongjian said, reviving his spirits as he stood tall and puffed out his chest, looking very much the part of a domineering figure.

Wu Kunming didn’t want to be left behind, "Chenfeng, you heard it yourself. Today Uncle Wu won’t hold back either. On New Year’s Eve, it’s quite out of line for you to keep us elders waiting for so long."

"Uncle Ye, Little Uncle, aren’t you two being shameless? Just now I didn’t see this eagerness from you. As soon as you heard Chenfeng won’t use his hands and feet, look how excited you are. You two are really ’manly’."

Not using hands and feet? Wasn’t this just an opportunity for Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming to teach a lesson? Wu Xiaofei couldn’t help but speak up.

"Xiaofei, what are you talking about? You haven’t even married Chenfeng yet, and already you’re elbowing out for him? In the future, will I, your Little Uncle, have no place in your heart?" Wu Kunming didn’t want to miss today’s chance.

"Who said I’m going to marry Chenfeng?" Wu Xiaofei’s cheeks flushed a faint red as she lowered her head and fell silent, shyly.

"Alright, let’s stop it here for today. Dongjian, Kunming, you two as elders shouldn’t be squabbling with the younger generation," Ye Lao Yezi raised his voice a bit.

"Grandpa, since Uncle and Uncle Wu want to teach me a lesson, just let them! After all, it is my fault for coming home late today," Ye Chenfeng contemplated his own plan, confident that with his current strength, he could easily take down Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming even without using his hands and feet.

"Dad, look, Chenfeng is saying this himself, we, as elders, can’t really fail to satisfy his small request, can we?" Ye Dongjian was rubbing his hands together eagerly, already unable to wait any longer.

"Zhenhong, in my view, Chenfeng is not the kind of kid who comes off worse in a deal. Maybe in the end, it will be Dongjian and Kunming who end up at a disadvantage! Let them have their fun this time! I also want to see what sort of trick Chenfeng is up to," Wu Anguo said, eyeing Ye Chenfeng with interest.

"Alright, since Chenfeng agrees, you guys can have your little contest!" Elder Ye waved his hand and said.

"Chenfeng, remember your promise, you shouldn’t use your hands or feet. A real man stands by his word, which once given cannot even be chased back by a team of horses," Ye Dongjian still didn’t quite trust Ye Chenfeng and emphasized once again.

Wu Kunming and Ye Dongjian felt the same, "Chenfeng, you requested us to teach you a lesson today, and you promised not to use your hands and feet. Don’t let us look down on you!"

Elder Ye, Elder Wu, Wu Zhifang, and Wu Xiaofei, who were by the side, shook their heads helplessly as they watched the verbose Wu Kunming and Ye Dongjian, reluctant to make a move. Normally, Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming were both straightforward, acting as if there was no task too daring for them, yet why had they become so long-winded and hesitant in front of Ye Chenfeng?

"Uncle, Uncle Wu, are you two done talking? I said I won’t use my hands and feet, and I will stick to my promise, don’t worry," Ye Chenfeng reaffirmed.

"Should we go outside to teach you a lesson, it seems a bit inconvenient to do it here in the hall?" Ye Dongjian asked.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "No need, this will be over very quickly."

"That’s true, without your hands and feet, it’ll be just a matter of time before we take you down!" Ye Dongjian said confidently.

"Ye Dongjian, why are you still rambling? Let’s just do this together!" Wu Kunming’s face showed a particularly satisfied expression.

However.

The next second.

As Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming were about to make their move, they found themselves completely unable to move their bodies, as if they were tethered by a huge force.

Minutes passed, and as Elder Ye and the others watched Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming stand motionless, they were puzzled about what was happening with the two.

Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming were far from relaxed! They felt the restraining force on their bodies growing stronger, causing beads of sweat the size of soybeans to appear on their foreheads involuntarily.

"Uncle, Uncle Wu, I did promise you that I wouldn’t use my hands or feet, but that doesn’t mean you two could teach me a lesson. What I meant was that I could defeat you both without using my hands or feet," Ye Chenfeng said.

After finishing his words, Ye Chenfeng released the level six Soul Force that was restraining Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming, creating a surge that knocked the two men straight to the ground.

All the while Ye Chenfeng hadn’t moved an inch, which left Elder Ye and the others staring in astonishment, completely unable to comprehend what they had just witnessed. novelbuddy-cσ๓

With their clothes all torn up as if they had become beggars, but without a single injury on their bodies, Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming wished they could find a hole to crawl into. What in the world was happening? Was this some kind of joke?

Could it be that Ye Chenfeng had taken down the two of them without moving a muscle? And these two men were considered fairly powerful back in the military camp. Wasn’t this just absurd? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)