The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 363: Is This Still a Human?

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Chapter 363: Chapter 363: Is This Still a Human?

The next day.

The Fierce Tiger Society officially changed its name to Victory Sky Society. In front of the original headquarters now stood an open grassland that should henceforth be called Victory Sky society, with over three hundred former Fierce Tiger Society members lined up in neat rows. Chang Wentian, yesterday’s leader of the Fierce Tiger Society, had already explained the whole situation to them. From now on, the Fierce Tiger Society would cease to exist, and their new leader would be Ye Chenfeng.

Chang Wentian was still a man of great loyalty, so regarding Chang Wentian’s decision, the former members of the Fierce Tiger Society raised no objections. In their hearts, Chang Wentian would always be their leader. That’s why, upon hearing that Ye Chenfeng would come here today, they wanted to see just how divine Ye Chenfeng really was. To put it plainly, they were not convinced by Ye Chenfeng, as they had never witnessed his capabilities.

When the three hundred plus former members of the Fierce Tiger Society saw that Ye Chenfeng was actually a young man in his twenties, they were even more disdainful, almost bursting out laughing on the spot, and some even whispered discussions among themselves.

"Has our leader gone senile? Our Fierce Tiger Society might not be top-ranked in Capital City, but to let such a greenhorn lead us, isn’t that sending us on a path to doom?"

"Exactly! If it weren’t for the sake of our leader’s face, I would have slapped my butt and left by now."

"I want to see what tricks this snot-nosed brat can pull off. If he’s a spineless weakling, which of our three hundred plus brothers would willingly submit to him?"

...

Standing beside Ye Chenfeng were Chang Wentian, Han Wei, Brother Hu, and others. Perhaps they couldn’t hear the murmuring of the crowd below, but Ye Chenfeng’s hearing was exceptional, and he could hear the hushed discussions clearly.

There was no look of dissatisfaction on Ye Chenfeng’s face. In any era, strength was respected above all else. He was not at all upset that the former three hundred and more members of the Fierce Tiger Society were unconvinced by him because this reaction was only to be expected.

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes became sharp, and his voice carried a teasing note, "I know you must be dissatisfied with me, right? Think I’m too young? Even consider me as an immature kid who has yet to grow hair?"

"Ha ha ha—" Originally full of contempt for Ye Chenfeng, the crowd burst into loud laughter upon hearing his words, which showed a sort of "self-awareness", and even people below joked brazenly, "If you know what you’re worth, don’t dream of being our leader. In our hearts, Chang Wentian will always be our leader."

Standing next to Ye Chenfeng, Chang Wentian and Chang Yishui looked extremely displeased. Chang Wentian was about to scold them harshly when Ye Chenfeng stopped him, continuing, "However, not one of you three hundred something people below is stronger than me, this snot-nosed brat. In other words, you’re not as strong as I am."

The three hundred plus people below, seeing Ye Chenfeng’s confident demeanor, felt a surge of anger. They saw Ye Chenfeng as just a clean-cut youth, who would have a promising future if he decided to be a pretty boy. But to say Ye Chenfeng was very powerful was something they could not believe at all, after all, they were men who had licked blood off the edges of knives.

"Is this kid too arrogant? I doubt he can even take one punch from me, yet he’s here making wild claims?"

"The youth today are just ignorant. I really don’t know why our leader would willingly hand over our Fierce Tiger Society to someone else. Is this pretty boy a young master from a big family in Capital City?"

"I bet it’s exactly that. To be led by a spoiled brat from a big family, well, I simply can’t accept it, unless his strength is enough to impress me."

...

Seeing the volume of discussion among the three hundred plus members down below growing louder, Chang Wentian’s face turned dark. He observed Ye Chenfeng’s facial expressions carefully and was relieved to see no sign of anger.

"In that case, I will now give you a chance to prove that you’re stronger than me. I’ll personally spar with you," said Ye Chenfeng, knowing that if he didn’t demonstrate some of his strength today, these three hundred plus former members of the Fierce Tiger Society would certainly not recognize him as their leader.

"Kid, for the sake of our society’s president, we’ll go easy on you. Just let it stop when a hit lands, rest assured on that,"

"There are over three hundred of us brothers here. You can pick anyone you want for a friendly match. We won’t say another word."

...

Ye Chenfeng pointed straight in front, right at a muscular man who stepped forward and said with a laugh, "You want to spar with me? I suggest you choose someone else!"

"Of course, I didn’t come to spar with you," Ye Chenfeng said casually.

"That’s more like it. You still have some insight, kid. If you were to spar with me, you probably wouldn’t last many rounds," the muscular man said.

"I’m going to take on all three hundred of you by myself, and I’ll make you all utterly convinced of your defeat," Ye Chenfeng declared with overwhelming confidence.

The smiling muscular man was taken aback for a moment before his grin grew even wider. His raucous laughter, followed by the unrestrained laughter of the others, sounded as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

However, Ye Chenfeng was as if deaf to the roaring laughter, stepping forward. Chang Wentian might have witnessed Ye Chenfeng’s miraculous abilities, but Ye Chenfeng taking on more than three hundred men by himself? Even he thought Ye Chenfeng was being overly confident, and asked those next to him in a low voice, "Shouldn’t we stop President Ye? He’s being reckless!"

Chang Yishui quickly nodded, "Although the boss’s strength is truly miraculous, taking on over three hundred people by himself, isn’t that... Of course, I’m not doubting the boss’s strength."

"Just watch, the show our boss puts on will be spectacular. Our boss doesn’t take action without reason; today is your lucky day to witness it," Brother Hu said with a laugh, his eyes fixed unwaveringly ahead.

"What are you all standing there dumbstruck for? Get moving! Are you scared of me? It seems you’re all nothing but good-for-nothing bags of wine and rice!" Ye Chenfeng deliberately provoked the crowd’s anger.

The muscular man who was closest to Ye Chenfeng clenched his fists tightly and shouted, "Kid, you’ve completely infuriated me. You’ve asked for this."

The muscular man swung his fist at Ye Chenfeng, but just as it was about to hit, Ye Chenfeng seemingly vanished on the spot? Or rather, Ye Chenfeng had moved too quickly; his body instantaneously shifted to the side of the muscular man, landing a punch on his shoulder. The muscular man’s shoulder throbbed with pain, and his footing slipped, his body tumbling to the ground.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Ye Chenfeng flitted into the crowd, shuttling back and forth at an extreme speed, and with each shuttle, about a dozen people were left lying on the ground, unable to get up.

In just about ten minutes, most hadn’t even realized what was happening before they were incapacitated on the ground. Even those who managed to react in time couldn’t catch a glimpse of Ye Chenfeng’s figure. He was like a ghost flitting among them, rendering them powerless to fight back.

One against over three hundred, and Ye Chenfeng triumphed completely. Looking at the more than three hundred people sprawled across the ground, he said, "You will recover your ability to move in half an hour. Now you should realize that I am stronger than any of you, right?"

The over three hundred people lying on the ground looked at Ye Chenfeng as if he were a monster. The former disdain and contempt vanished in an instant, replaced with awe, admiration, and respect. Now, they were indeed thoroughly convinced by Ye Chenfeng.

Chang Wentian and Chang Yishui’s mouths were agape, their eyes filled with fascination. They had already experienced Ye Chenfeng’s miraculous methods, but what had just transpired had shocked their senses once again. In that moment, the two brothers could only think to shout out loud, "Is this even human? He’s a freak, he’s a monster."(To be continued. If you like this work, please visit qidian.com to cast your recommendation votes and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)