The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 634 - 643: Take Action! [Four Updates]

Everyone was shocked. To break such chains indicated that one needed at least the strength of an Innate Grandmaster, but they couldn’t imagine how Ye Feng, who was just over twenty years old and a university student, could possess the power of an Innate Grandmaster.

The two Martial Artists at the beginning stage of Inner Strength looked at Ye Feng, stunned, and said, "You..."

With a "Pfft~~~" sound, Ye Feng’s arm flicked, and the Wind Blade instantly slashed across the necks of the two Martial Artists at the beginning stage of Inner Strength. They couldn’t even finish their sentence, only managing to utter a single word before their heads were severed by Ye Feng’s Wind Blade. In an instant, blood sprayed wildly as the heads rolled on the ground like balls.

Suddenly, the whole place fell into silence, as no one had expected Ye Feng’s strength to be so formidable that he could easily kill two people. Although the two were just at the beginning stage of Inner Strength, no one on the scene could see clearly how Feng had made his move.

At that moment, Shi Tianlong suddenly reacted. His expression turned fierce, filled with intense murderous intent, and he screamed loudly in his craziness.

"Damn bastard, who gave you the courage to strike?" Shi Tianlong roared in anger. Then, he stood up straight, raised his hand, and the oppressive presence of an Innate Grandmaster burst forth instantly, True Essence leaking out and forming terrifying waves of energy.

The waves continuously impacted everyone, hitting their bodies and making even breathing difficult. Pain was evident in their eyes.

At this time, Shi Tianlong looked like a furious Vajra, his eyes terrifying.

Shi Tianlong raised his arms high up, clenched his fists, and the True Essence flowed around his fists. Veins bulged on his arms as the terrifying force of his punch rolled toward Ye Feng.

Shi Tianlong furiously roared, "You little mongrel, you give me..."

"Bang!" However, just at that moment, Ye Feng quickly extended his right hand, not even allowing Shi Tianlong the chance to finish speaking. His arm transformed into a spear and instantly locked onto Shi Tianlong’s throat.

Ye Feng’s speed was to the extreme, like thunder and lightning. The friction in the air even seemed to emit bursts of thunderous noise, and alongside Shi Jingyuan’s pupils dilated as he recognized this familiar scene.

"Wow!" Shi Tianlong’s punch couldn’t touch Ye Feng at all, and Ye Feng easily locked Shi Tianlong’s throat, lifting him up as if he were a small chicken.

Shi Tianlong felt as if his neck was about to break and couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood, pain evident in his eyes, completely unable to catch his breath.

"How is this possible!" Everyone was shocked, their expressions frozen as they stared at Ye Feng and screamed loudly.

Shi Tianlong lost all his usual composure, his inner turmoil rising wildly, his heart almost leaping out of his chest from fear. Clearly, it was he who had struck at Ye Feng first.

But when Ye Feng made his move, he was completely unable to react and didn’t even see clearly how he was locked by the throat by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, holding Shi Tianlong, looked at him coldly, "You think you can kill me with your trash skills?"

After witnessing this scene, Shi Jingyuan fully recalled everything. Wasn’t he just choked by Ye Feng in the same way?

"Bastard!" Shi Jingyuan roared loudly, "Let go of my dad..."

However, before his words could fully escape his lips, Ye Feng backhanded him with a slap, sending Shi Jingyuan flying out the door, covering a distance of more than ten meters.

Shi Jingyuan’s expression twisted suddenly, half of his face swelling up like a pig’s head, his appearance comedic and ridiculous.

Yet, Ye Feng remained composed, showing complete disregard for them.

"Put down our Family Head!" After a brief shock, everyone quickly reacted and yelled angrily at Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng didn’t give a second glance to the crowd, simply holding Shi Tianlong in his grasp and looking at him indifferently. Shi Tianlong, though shocked by Ye Feng’s immense strength, saw that Ye Feng still appeared relaxed, as if no event, no matter how monumental, could stir his heart.

Shi Tianlong regained his calm. After all, he was a family leader, one of the two Underground Emperors of Chinatown. If he panicked now, how could he lead the entire Zhao Family?

Shi Tianlong coldly said to Feng, "Young man, there seems to be some misunderstanding between us. How about you let me go first?"

With Ye Feng choking him, Shi Tianlong had no strength to resist. He knew that Ye Feng’s strength was frighteningly formidable, having likely reached the realm of Innate Perfection.

And Shi Tianlong was merely a Middle Innate Grandmaster, naturally no match for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shook his head, "No, there’s no misunderstanding. Call out all your strong men. Let’s see if they can satisfy me..."

Shi Tianlong furrowed his brows, his face grim, "Young man, don’t regret this!"

Ye Feng slowly set Shi Tianlong down. Seeing himself being set down, Shi Tianlong heaved a sigh of relief, believing that Ye Feng must have been intimidated by his strength.

Thinking this, Shi Tianlong’s face gradually relaxed.

"Thump!" A dull sound echoed as Shi Tianlong had just relaxed. Ye Feng’s fist, out of nowhere, drove into his stomach.

"Wah!" Shi Tianlong immediately clutched his stomach, unable to hold back, a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, his expression becoming extremely feeble, his body convulsing, trembling, large beads of sweat flowed like raindrops, drenching the back of Shi Tianlong’s shirt.

Eventually, Shi Tianlong’s legs buckled and he ended up kneeling before Ye Feng.

Shi Tianlong couldn’t move and simply knelt there in front of Ye Feng.

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