The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 358 Willing Submission

Capital City, on a summer night, heat enveloped the earth, and a bright moon hung in the boundless night sky, with sparse stars twinkling like mischievous children.

Inside the main clubhouse of Victory Sky Society, "bang, bang, bang," Chang Yishui kicked angrily at a table beside him. The nine burly men who had been laid low by Brother Hu at the Fragrant Mansion remained silent with their heads bowed, knowing all too well that provoking Chang Yishui in his current fiery temper was something they could not afford.

On the mahogany chair to the left of Chang Yishui sat a bald man in his thirties, bearing a resemblance to Chang Yishui. A huge scar stretched across the man’s face, completely ruining the originally somewhat handsome features and leaving a fierce and terrifying appearance.

This man was none other than Chang Yishui’s elder brother, Chang Wentian—the leader of Victory Sky Society. When Chang Wentian and Chang Yishui first arrived in Capital City, they had no choice but to tread the path of gangsters. With a ruthless streak, Chang Wentian managed to establish Victory Sky Society on the treasured land of the Capital City—a significant feat for outsiders like them to carve out such a position in Capital City.

When Chang Wentian and Chang Yishui first arrived in Capital City, Chang Yishui was only in his teens, so Victory Sky Society was built solely by Chang Wentian’s efforts. After Chang Wentian slowly made a name for himself in Capital City, Chang Yishui, as his younger brother, grew increasingly dissolute. Chang Wentian had lost count of the number of times he had to clean up after his brother.

"Yishui, I’ve often told you how deep the waters of Capital City are. There are some people we simply cannot afford to offend. Even though Victory Sky Society looks impressive, we’re nothing in the eyes of certain people. There’s a multitude of noble family descendants in the Capital City. Why do you always cause trouble for me?" The scar on Chang Wentian’s face wrinkled like a wriggling earthworm, which was quite horrifying.

"Brother, can’t you stop being so overly cautious? Fragrant Mansion is just a mid-to-high-end restaurant in Capital City. Why would those truly influential people go there? You know as well as I that the more status someone has, the more face they require when dining out. Some matters, I have a sense of proportion." Chang Yishui argued, unconvinced.

Chang Wentian let out a sigh, knowing that with his brother’s temperament, it was only a matter of time before he caused trouble in Capital City, and by then it would be too late for regrets. Speaking expressionlessly, Chang Wentian said, "Yishui, I’ll arrange for you to go on a vacation abroad tomorrow. Take this time to think carefully about what I’ve told you. Would I, as your brother, ever harm you?"

"Chairman, there’s a man outside claiming to be the manager of Fragrant Mansion who wants to see you," a member of Victory Sky Society walked in and said.

Before Chang Wentian could speak, Chang Yishui interjected, "Let him in!"

Turning to Chang Wentian, Chang Yishui added, "Brother, I really can’t swallow this insult today. Look, even the manager of Fragrant Mansion has come to us directly, those guys definitely don’t have any significant background. Don’t worry, brother, once this matter is settled, I’ll listen to you in everything from now on."

Guided by the members of Victory Sky Society, the manager of Fragrant Mansion entered the main hall of their clubhouse. He just couldn’t let the matter rest—being kicked out of Fragrant Mansion like that. In a rush of anger, he decided to stir up some trouble at Victory Sky Society, and light a fire. He didn’t care what kind of background Ye Chenfeng and his group had—his goal was to provoke the ire of Victory Sky Society. Afterwards, he would simply leave Capital City, and who would be able to find him then?

"Chairman Chang, Brother Chang." The former manager of Fragrant Mansion first respectfully greeted Chang Wentian and Chang Yishui, before saying, "Brother Chang, those guys in private room number eight earlier today, they actually know the owner of Fragrant Mansion. I got kicked out trying to help you. I don’t think those losers have much of a background, so, Brother Chang, you must catch those losers and let me give them a good slap each."

No sooner had the former manager of Fragrant Mansion finished speaking than a mocking voice entered the main hall of Victory Sky Society, "Who wants to slap our faces? Seems like some people really are eager to report to Yama’s Palace."

Ye Chenfeng and his group walked into Victory Sky Society leisurely. Ye Chenfeng had originally no interest in stooping to the level of such people as the former manager of Fragrant Mansion, but it seemed some people won’t take heed until they see the coffin.

"You don’t need to look so surprised. Did you really think your Victory Sky Society’s riffraff could stop us? Tonight, I am here to subjugate Victory Sky Society. Except for submitting to me, you have no other choice," said Ye Chenfeng, strolling casually to where Chang Wentian and the others were standing, with Han Wei, Brother Hu, and others taking their places at his sides.

"You, you actually dare to come to the Fierce Tiger Club? It looks like you’re really tired of living," Chang Yishui’s face turned beet red.

"Are you an idiot? Didn’t you understand what I just said? All of your people outside the Fierce Tiger Club have been taken down by us. Now, if I want to kill you guys, it’s as easy as slicing radishes with a kitchen knife," Ye Chenfeng shrugged indifferently.

"Bro Chang, don’t listen to their nonsense. How could these nobodies ever stand against the Fierce Tiger Club? It’s simply..."

With a "bang!", the former manager of the Fragrant Full Floor hadn’t finished his sentence when his head burst open like a watermelon. This idiot was being insufferably noisy, and Ye Chenfeng didn’t want to hear another peep from him.

This time, not only Chang Wentian and Chang Yishui but also Han Wei and others were staring blankly at Ye Chenfeng. They had never witnessed Ye Chenfeng’s head-exploding technique and didn’t know how to describe the scene before them.

"Alright, now that the buzzing fly is gone, we can continue. From now on, your Fierce Tiger Club will be formally renamed to Victory Sky Society. You will be the first members of the Capital City branch of Victory Sky Society. Your future prospects will be much better than what you had with the Fierce Tiger Club. To put it bluntly, with your abilities, the Fierce Tiger Club won’t be able to develop any further. At best, it will remain a third-rate gang," Ye Chenfeng spoke with an uncompromising tone.

"Victory Sky Society?" Chang Wentian regained his composure after the shock, "What’s your relationship with the Victory Sky Society in Tianhai?"

The unification of Tianhai’s underworld by the Victory Sky Society was something Chang Wentian had heard about. After all, Tianhai wasn’t too far away from Capital City, and it was also one of Huaxia Country’s major cities.

Standing next to Ye Chenfeng, Brother Hu said proudly, "The man standing before you is our boss. Our boss is the founder of Victory Sky Society. He has returned to Capital City to unify the underground forces here in Capital City. This is a rare opportunity for you."

Chang Wentian’s eyes shimmered with excitement. He also knew that Ye Chenfeng was right; the Fierce Tiger Club couldn’t develop further under his leadership. And he had never imagined that the founder of Victory Sky Society would be so young?

"If you want us to submit, you’ll have to show some real skills, right? After all, Victory Sky Society’s foundations are in Tianhai, not in Capital City. The distribution of underworld forces here in Capital City isn’t as simple as you think," Chang Wentian wouldn’t immediately agree to Ye Chenfeng’s demand, and Chang Yishui had been stupefied since the former manager of Fragrant Full Floor’s head exploded, still not having recovered.

Ye Chenfeng released his Eighth Level Soul Force, and in the entire hall, except for Ye Chenfeng himself, everyone including the Chang brothers and Han Wei was lifted off the ground, floating in mid-air. The tables and chairs in the hall were also lifted, as if gravity had suddenly ceased to exist.

Chang Wentian was terrified, feeling his body floating in the air; his gaze towards Ye Chenfeng changed once more. Now he knew that Ye Chenfeng was no ordinary man; willing to submit to someone capable of such miraculous feats.

Feeling the helplessness of floating aimlessly in midair, Chang Wentian quickly said, "I can agree to your demands."

Only then did Ye Chenfeng use his Soul Force to place Chang Wentian and others back on the ground, "Bang, bang, bang, bang..." and the tables and chairs floating in the air turned to dust the moment they hit the floor, serving as a warning to Chang Wentian and his men not to get any funny ideas.

However, this display by Ye Chenfeng was entirely unnecessary. The moment Chang Wentian’s body floated in the air, he had willingly submitted to Ye Chenfeng. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.)