The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law
Chapter 298 - 289: It’s the Father’s Fault When the Son is Not Taught

Chapter 298: Chapter 289: It’s the Father’s Fault When the Son is Not Taught

"""Anyone could see that Yan Yiqiu’s fear of Long Chen had seared into his very bones.

The Princely Heir of the Yan Royal Mansion was completely crushed in the presence of Long Chen.

At this moment, all the guests at the scene were extremely curious about Long Chen’s identity.

Long Chen looked down at the kneeling Yan Yiqiu with a cold expression, "Now, you can properly explain to me why you dared to covet my woman."

"I... I was confused, Long Chen, I’m sorry, really..."

"Stop." Long Chen interrupted Yan Yiqiu, "My name is not Long Chen, it’s Chen Feng."

"Ah?"

Yan Yiqiu was stupefied.

"Heir, he... he’s lost his memory."

Old Master Ye couldn’t help but whisper a reminder.

Upon hearing this, Yan Yiqiu finally came to his senses.

His eyes shifting, Yan Yiqiu said, "Chen Feng, have you forgotten how we cooperated at the Peak of Kunlun, forcing enemies from all directions to flee in terror? Chen bro, how can you bear to suppress me so miserably now?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu almost spat out.

She really hadn’t expected Yan Yiqiu to be so disgusting.

"Don’t listen to him, at the Peak of Kunlun, he was your biggest enemy. It was because of him that you were severely injured, and even lost your cultivation and memory. He’s the initiator of everything."

Ye Zhiqiu whispered to Long Chen.

"Chen bro, don’t listen to her, she just wants to use you to catapult the Ye Family into prominence."

Yan Yiqiu hurriedly said, "But I am different, I am already the Princely Heir of the Yan Royal Mansion, I don’t need you to do anything for me, we are true brothers."

Yan Yiqiu spoke with heartfelt sincerity because he wanted to gamble.

Little did he know this would only intensify Long Chen’s intent to kill.

"Although I don’t remember what happened before, I can be sure, whether the me from the past, or the me now, would never collude with someone like you, you don’t deserve it."

Long Chen sneered.

"Long Chen, I advise you not to mess around, the Yan Royal Mansion is not a place to be bullied."

The old man who came with Yan Yiqiu spoke seriously.

As he spoke, he just put away his phone.

Obviously, just now, he had made a call or sent a message, clearly having already notified the relevant personnel.

Long Chen glanced at the old man, speaking indifferently, "You’re not qualified to speak to me. Bring someone who can actually make a difference, otherwise today, Yan Yiqiu won’t be leaving the Ye Family."

"You..."

"Get out." With a single word, Long Chen completely shut the old man’s mouth.

The old man did not dare to defy Long Chen, because he was well aware that he was no match for Long Chen.

If he insisted, it would only be seeking his own death, and he wouldn’t be able to save Heir Yan.

At this moment, Old Master Ye spoke solemnly, "Long Chen... no, Chen Feng, listen to me, perhaps let’s just forget about this, to forgive is divine. If you forgive the Heir, he definitely will not hinder you and Zhiqiu in the future, it will be a happy outcome for all, right Heir?"

"Right, right, right." Yan Yiqiu hurriedly responded. "Chen bro, rest assured, I will..."

"Have your father come over in person." Long Chen spoke indifferently.

"Are you serious?" Yan Yiqiu reacted not with shock, but with joy.

"Mhm."

Long Chen spoke calmly.

"Good, I’ll call him right away."

Yan Yiqiu hurriedly said.

"Your Highness, I’ve already informed him, Lord Yan said he will come right over."

The old man immediately replied.

Upon hearing that, Yan Yiqiu was extremely excited.

Because he felt that once his father arrived, he would definitely be saved.

Then, if he could also take down Long Chen, he could instantly reverse the situation and regain some face.

"Then let’s all wait together."

Long Chen said.

From Long Chen’s expression, not a single ripple could be seen.

Ye Yuan and Murong Xiu exchanged looks, feeling somewhat guilty.

They also hadn’t expected that Long Chen, who had disappeared for a while and re-emerged, would be so domineering.

So domineering that they were terrified.

Ye Zhen was somewhat jealous of Long Chen’s strength and couldn’t help muttering, "Opposing the Yan King, no matter how strong you are, it will end badly."

"Shush, keep your voice down."

Ye Yuan glared at Ye Zhen.

"Dad, honestly, I..."

"Enough, talk less." Murong Xiu pulled on Ye Zhen, stopping him from continuing.

Old Master Ye He, in fact, was also deeply regretting. At this moment, he greatly lamented.

If only he had not listened to Murong Xiu back then and had wholeheartedly kept Long Chen in the Ye Family, none of this would have happened.

Long Chen would not be harbouring hatred towards them.

But now, it was too late to say anything.

The now powerful Long Chen, if able to overcome the obstacle of Yan Royal Mansion, how he would deal with the Ye Family, was uncertain by anyone.

"Um, Chen bro, may I stand up to wait?"

Yan Yiqiu asked cautiously.

However, what responded to him was a slap.

At the scene, only Long Chen dared to make this move.

The others didn’t dare.

But Long Chen remained silent, a slap being the best response.

Yan Yiqiu’s heart bled from hatred, and the frustration nearly drove him insane, but he dared not challenge him.

Ye Zhiqiu took Long Chen’s hand and asked in a very low voice, "Are you sure you really want to wait for the Yan King to come?"

"Yes, are you scared?" Long Chen asked.

"No, I’m not scared." Ye Zhiqiu smiled tenderly, "As long as you are by my side, I’m not afraid even if the sky falls, you’ll shield me."

Long Chen pinched Ye Zhiqiu’s cheek and chuckled, "You’re quite clever."

"Your woman, must she not be clever? Hmph."

Ye Zhiqiu pouted.

This scene left Ye Zhen somewhat dazed.

In his memory, his sister had never shown such a coy side even in front of their parents.

But when facing Long Chen, she seemed like a completely different person.

"Ah, Ye Yuan, look at our daughter’s demeanor now, could Long Chen really be her destined one?"

Murong Xiu stared at her daughter Ye Zhiqiu, spontaneously asking her husband."""

Ye Yuan remained silent, clenching his fists tightly.

At that moment, he still did not want to make the final decision.

Because he felt that Long Chen would find it hard to withstand the pressure from the Yan Royal Mansion.

About twenty minutes had passed when a buzzing sound suddenly came from outside.

The noise was not small, coming from all directions.

Someone looked outside through the door and window and was immediately shocked.

They saw more than a dozen warplanes circling above the Ye Family residence.

From the warplanes, hundreds of people continuously descended.

On the ground outside, dozens of vehicles arrived, and hundreds of people got off, armed with live ammunition, completely surrounding the Yan Royal Mansion.

"Who dares to touch my son?"

A commanding voice came from the entrance of the banquet hall.

Everyone turned to look and saw a man in a black trench coat, along with about ten others, walking inside.

Those ten or so people were all top Martial Arts experts, closely following the man in the trench coat.

The trench coat man, past his fifties, had a distinctive aquiline nose and eyes that carried thunder, commanding respect without anger.

This was indeed the Prince of Great Xia.

Seeing such a grand entrance by the Prince, many people on the scene were terrified.

People of the Ye Family were trembling even more.

Normally in the Martial Arts World, Elder Ye He was also considered a significant figure.

But faced with the Prince, Ye He couldn’t even stand up straight.

"Greetings to Prince,"

"Honoring the Prince."

Many people on the scene were paying their respects.

But the Prince’s gaze was fixed intently on Long Chen.

Especially seeing his only son kneeling in front of this young man, murderous intent boiled within the Prince as he said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "My son has never knelt to anyone from his childhood, apart from Ancestor Xia."

"So he did kneel now?"

Long Chen calmly said.

"Have you ever thought of the consequences?" the Prince stepped closer to Long Chen, "Trampling on the dignity of the royal family, do you know the consequences? Tonight, even if I flatten this place, no one under the heavens would dare to say anything."

"Heh, do you really see yourself as a king of old times? In my eyes, whether it’s common guards or nobility, none shall bully me. If you dare cross my line, I will not let you off lightly."

Each word from Long Chen was emphatic.

"Chen Feng, stop this nonsense, this is the Prince."

Ye He hurriedly reminded.

"Chen Feng, quickly release the Princely Heir and apologize to the Prince. The Prince is generous and will surely forgive you."

Ye Yuan also urgently said.

They were not worried about Long Chen’s safety but about their own family.

If Long Chen in his rage killed the Princely Heir, and if the Princely Heir died in their house, would the Prince spare the Ye Family?

Long Chen glanced at Ye Yuan and others, his expression cold.

He did not take these people seriously at all.

But at that moment, Murong Xiu took two steps forward, gathering her courage to speak loudly, "I support Chen Feng. The Princely Heir used despicable means to try to force an engagement with my daughter, such conduct is indeed despicable."

"Hmm?"

As soon as she spoke out, Long Chen was startled.

He didn’t expect that faced with the powerful Prince, Murong Xiu would dare to make a stand and side with him.

Surprised wasn’t just Long Chen.

Ye Zhiqiu also found it unbelievable.

What is mother thinking?

She even suspected that her mother had some scheme.

Murong Xiu looked at Ye Zhiqiu and smiled, "Daughter, sometimes mom has been too tough on you, but you have to believe that no matter what, mom loves you. Now that you are ready to risk your life to follow this man, then today, no matter if he can turn the tide against heaven, mom stands with you two, with no regrets."

"Mom..."

Ye Zhiqiu’s eyes reddened, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Thank you."

Long Chen spoke softly.

Even if Murong Xiu could not help with anything, just those words had made Long Chen forgive her past harsh words.

Seeing this scene, the Prince was extremely angry and shouted, "You Ye Family and this little beast are colluding, are you truly not afraid of death? Do you think I wouldn’t dare flatten your Ye Family?"

"Go ahead, and have your son blown into pieces as well."

Long Chen stepped on Yan Yiqiu’s chest.

Pfft.

Yan Yiqiu was stepped on so hard he spit blood, his face pale as he screamed, "Father, I feel like I am going to die, save me, Father, please save me."

"Release my son, and then kneel down and apologize, and I will let bygones be bygones. I give you my word, I will not go back on it."

The Prince said sternly.

"Do you also think you can negotiate with me?"

Long Chen looked disdainful.

"Then what do you want?"

The Prince’s breathing had become heavier.

"An old saying goes, ’If the son is untaught, the father is to blame.’ Now, you as a father should apologize."

"If I do not agree, what will you do?"

The Prince fixed his gaze on Long Chen.

"I won’t do anything, I will just slowly crush your son’s arms and legs. If you don’t believe me, we can bet on it."

Long Chen smiled.

"In the Imperial City, no one dares threaten me like this."

The Prince’s eyes squinted slightly.

"Is that so?"

Long Chen’s smile curled up.

Then, he suddenly stepped precisely on Yan Yiqiu’s little toe.

"Ah."

Yan Yiqiu screamed in agony as his little toe was completely crushed.

"Now, how do you feel?"

Long Chen asked the Prince, remaining calm and composed.

The entire room gasped.

Daring to threaten the Prince like this, Long Chen’s courage was indeed startling.

Especially that phrase, ’The fault of the father is untaught sons,’ there were less than three people in the Imperial City who dared talk to the Prince like that.