The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 18 - 16: Drawing and Flying

"What a joke," Ye Feng said with disdain.

"Make friends? What is he to even be worthy of my friendship? If he wants to see me, let him come find me himself!" Ye Feng spoke coldly, leaving no room for negotiation.

"So arrogant!" Everyone was shocked; they had not expected Ye Feng to offer no face at all.

"Ye Feng! Do you think just because you’re a mere Martial Artist with Inner Strength, you’re so impressive? Let me tell you, in this world, there’s always someone stronger, there’s always a higher sky. My senior brother stepped into the ranks of Inner Strength three years ago; he’s nothing like you, a rookie who’s just entered the realm of Inner Strength. How dare you look down on my senior brother!" Li Jun said angrily.

"Is Lin Tian City too small? A mere ant who’s stepped into Inner Strength for three years is so full of himself. I remember the founder of Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall established the hall with the intent of promoting fitness, virtue, and health among the public. Now, what’s with the emergence of these cancers like you? The old master must be disappointed..." Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, very disappointed.

"You scum! Who are you to comment on us? I’ll put it here! If you follow us to meet the senior brother, all grievances can be resolved. If you don’t go, then you are choosing to oppose our Master Zhao’s lineage!" Li Jun roared in rage, issuing a loud threat.

"Don’t talk about Little Liu Fan, even if your master wants to see me, he has to personally roll over here to meet me!" Ye Feng’s tone was firm.

"Seeking death!" Li Jun erupted, veins on his forehead bulging.

Even the students present were furious; Ye Feng’s words had thoroughly offended everyone.

Master Zhao was an immense figure in the eyes of the students of Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall, a highly respected elder, the Mount Tai and Big Dipper within Lin Tian City’s Martial Arts World. But Ye Feng’s disregard had instantly ignited their anger.

"Ye Feng, have you lost your mind? This is Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall, how can you talk about Master Zhao like that?" Even Lin Shiyu was shocked by Ye Feng’s arrogance.

"What a joke, what’s so special about a mere head of Lin Tian City’s Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall? I’ll say what I want, anywhere I want!" Ye Feng said contemptuously.

"You scum, spouting such arrogance!" The surrounding students glared at Ye Feng, cursing loudly, extremely furious.

"Ye Feng!" Li Jun gritted his teeth, seething with anger, and bellowed at Ye Feng, "I’m asking you one last time, will you go or not?"

"Scram!"

Ye Feng’s single word, simple and clear, resonated in everyone’s ears.

As his voice fell, Ye Feng picked up his pace, ready to take another bite of food.

"Eat your damn—!" Li Jun yelled, and with a raise of his hand, he flung the food from Ye Feng’s table across the room.

"Crash—" In an instant, rice and dishes spilled all over the floor.

"Are you courting death?"

The color drained from Ye Feng’s face, turning stern in an instant.

"Boom—" The invisible pressure was like a towering mountain, instantly bearing down upon everyone.

Ye Feng radiated an icy and ferocious aura, like a primordial beast.

Everyone felt as though they had fallen into an ice cellar, fear uncontrollably erupting, their bodies involuntarily trembling.

Li Jun and Ye Feng locked eyes; Li Jun’s back was soaked with sweat from fear. Such pressure, in an instant, made Li Jun realize why Xu Zhong was so afraid of Ye Feng. At that moment, Li Jun experienced the same fear as Xu Zhong.

Li Jun looked at Ye Feng, his voice trembling involuntarily, "What... what... do you dare to do?"

"Swoosh!" Ye Feng lifted his right hand and, with a backhand, delivered a fierce slap straight out.

At that moment, Ye Feng’s arm seemed to stretch out like elastic, swift as lightning, whipping through the air and producing a series of piercing sonic booms.

"Bang!" That slap landed heavily on Li Jun’s face.

In an instant, Li Jun’s handsome face grotesquely twisted, his eyes filled with agony as if they were about to fall out of their sockets, and he lost total control of his body as he was flung backward, flying through the air.

"Ahh~~" Along with Li Jun’s scream.

"Bang~~Bang~~Bang~~~"

Li Jun smashed through one table after another, spilling food all over, and after ruining three tables, he finally stopped after hitting the wall and rolling on the floor a few times.

Such was the force of the blow that Li Jun was knocked out cold, and that was with Ye Feng holding back.

If Ye Feng hadn’t held back, he could have easily slapped Li Jun to death with a single blow.

"Who else isn’t convinced?" Ye Feng stood up and scanned the room.

Everyone was intimidated by Ye Feng’s formidable and domineering presence, their mouths shut tight, not daring to utter another word, and instead silently bowed their heads.

Ye Feng’s cold gaze turned to Xu Zhong, who once again trembled visibly, looking at Ye Feng in horror.

"Take him and get lost! Tell your big brother if he wants to see me, he should come himself, otherwise don’t bother me!"

Xu Zhong nodded hastily, promptly had someone carry the unconscious Li Jun, and then scurried away dejectedly.

Ye Feng frowned, "Disrupting my dining mood..."

Zhao Ziming voiced his concern, "Ye Feng, you’ve shown no respect, and this time it won’t only be Liu Fan who won’t let this go easily, but Master Zhao won’t either!"

"Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing!" Ye Feng said confidently.

Zhao Ziming went to get more food, and the surrounding people also kept their distance from Ye Feng’s group, not daring to look at him again.

Lin Shiyu, on the other hand, felt somewhat pleased. Usually, when she came to eat, countless eyes would scan her body without restraint.

Now, those gazes had all but vanished, which made Lin Shiyu feel much more at ease.

"I never expected Ye Feng to have some benefits..." Lin Shiyu thought to herself.

But even Lin Shiyu herself hadn’t noticed that in just two short days, she had gone from being utterly resistant to slowly accepting Ye Feng.

Initially, Lin Shiyu felt disgusted even if Ye Feng got close to her.

But now, Lin Shiyu no longer had that kind of aversion; instead, there was a sense of comfort.

Meanwhile, at the center of the Heavenly Origin Martial Arts Hall’s arena stood a young man with an extraordinary bearing, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with his hands clasped behind his back.

This man was meditating with his eyes closed, in a serene and contented state. Then, noisy footsteps came from the entrance, and the man turned around, opening his eyes.

Xu Zhong and others hurried in with the injured Li Jun.

By that time, Li Jun had regained consciousness, but half of his face was swollen up like a pig’s head, utterly disheveled.

Upon seeing the young man, Li Jun became extremely excited and burst out crying loudly, "Brother Liu Fan, that bastard Ye Feng is too arrogant! He not only refused your invitation but also hit me. You must take revenge for me!"

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