The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 110 - 108: Kill on Arrival

Chapter 110: Chapter 108: Kill on Arrival

Everyone was stunned; none dared to take a step forward, simply gazing dumbfounded as Ye Feng disappeared before their eyes.

Just as Mr. Ye and his group were about to enter the banquet hall, the head of security finally shouted, "Someone stop them!"

Zhang Rong, still oblivious to danger, continued to pursue, "Scumbag, you’re done for, I want to see how you’ll manage this!"

Having been pampered since childhood, everyone indulged Zhang Rong. She had developed a fearless character, and even sensing Zheng Yonggang’s ruthlessness, she failed to perceive any danger.

Inside the banquet hall, Zhang Jiuling stood up and lifted his glass, loudly saying, "Everyone, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend my birthday banquet. Cheers, a toast to all!"

"Boom!" Just then, a thunderous sound erupted, and the doors of the banquet hall burst into countless splinters.

A figure flew directly into the center aisle of the banquet hall.

Upon closer inspection, that person’s face was swollen like a pig’s head, his hair disheveled, looking utterly wretched.

The person then cried out loudly, "Grandpa, those two bastards hit me!"

That person was none other than the Zhang Family’s young miss, Zhang Rong!

After Zhang Rong spoke, everyone finally realized it was indeed her.

Zhang Rong relentlessly pursued Ye Feng, barking furiously until Zheng Yonggang slapped her away. If it had been a man, he probably would have been either crippled or dead.

"Ah~~" Suddenly, another scream rang out as two security guards flew in, smashing to the ground and immediately losing consciousness.

Ye Feng walked in slowly, followed closely.

Everyone was shocked as they watched Ye Feng and Zheng Yonggang, feeling like they must be out of their minds to dare cause trouble here.

"Ye Feng!" Seeing Ye from behind, Zhang Xin screamed out in terror, his eyes filled with fright.

"Useless!" His own grandson’s lack of merit bitterly disappointed Zhang Jiuling.

"Zheng Yonggang! What do you mean by coming here with this kid to stir up trouble at my Zhang’s place?" Zhang Jiuling glared at Zheng Yonggang.

After all, Zheng Yonggang was a significant figure in Lin Tian City, and they naturally recognized each other.

"Zhang Jiuling, I am here today to accompany Mr. Ye in collecting a debt!" Zheng Yonggang declared loudly.

Hearing Zheng Yonggang’s words, everyone found it incredibly ludicrous, "Have these two gone mad? This is the Zhang Family’s place, a grand and prosperous family that could never possibly be in debt!"

Zhang Jiuling sneered, "Ridiculous! Since when has my Zhang Family ever owed anything? Absolutely absurd!"

The people around them also chimed in, "Exactly, a distinguished family like the Zhangs could never be in debt. Others might owe them, but how could the Zhangs possibly owe anyone else?"

"Oh? So you mean to deny it?" Ye Feng looked at Zhang Jiuling. His tone was exceedingly calm, betraying no emotion, yet there was something inexplicably terrifying about it that even made Zhang Jiuling feel a hint of apprehension.

"Deny? When has my Zhang Family ever owed you anything? Why should we acknowledge it?" Zhang Jiuling outright refused to admit any debt.

Then, Zhang Jiuling said, "Kid, if you’ve come to attend my birthday banquet, I advise you to leave quickly. You’re not welcome here!"

"I will leave once I collect the debt," Ye Feng said indifferently.

"If you don’t leave, then die!" Just at that moment, a roar echoed throughout the entire hall.

Mr. Chu Xuan, who stood next to Zhang Jiuling, immediately catapulted forward, his speed reaching its peak.

He threw a punch towards Ye Feng’s head, blood qi roared, and terrifying inner strength burst forth, producing a series of crisp sounds.

Just as Chu Xuan’s fist was about to hit Ye Feng, Zheng Yonggang quickly stepped in front of Ye Feng, took a step forward, stamped the ground, and the ground trembled fiercely; power erupted from his waist, transferring to his fist.

The wind from the punch howled, the air vibrated.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the air surged, and the fists of the two men collided.

The powerful blast surged outward, flipping the nearby tables to the ground.

The incredibly strong force was transmitted to both Zheng Yonggang and Chu Xuan.

"Thud thud thud~~~" Both Chu Xuan and Zheng Yonggang were simultaneously forced back three steps, a look of surprise appearing in their eyes, evidently not expecting the other’s strength to be so formidable.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~" In the blink of an eye, silhouettes continually dashed out from the crowd.

Six martial artists who had come with Chu Xuan surrounded Ye Feng and Zheng Yonggang almost immediately.

"Kid, go back where you came from, or else make it a one-way trip!" Chu Xuan said disdainfully, looking at Ye Feng.

"Do you really want to stop me?" Ye Feng asked lightly, still appearing relaxed.

That calm tone seemed incredibly arrogant to everyone present; he clearly didn’t regard them highly at all.

"How dare you! Kid, today we the Lin Nan Seven Stars are here, you will not take anything from the Zhang Family!" Chu Xuan roared.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the inner strength within the seven men trembled, their auras merging as if into one.

The murderous intent of the seven crisscrossed continuously, their clothes fluttering as the spectators seemed to see a red surge emanating from them, pushing outwards.

"Huff huff huff~~" That fiery surge transformed into immense pressure, pressing down on everyone.

For a moment, the entire banquet hall felt like a steamer, everyone felt the seething heat and sweat poured out continuously.

"Is this... is this a martial artist?" Everyone was shocked, surprise evident in their eyes; this was the so-called martial artist’s blood qi, they could vaguely see it.

That immense pressure made even breathing difficult for everyone.

Zheng Yonggang, shocked, watching Chu Xuan and the others, couldn’t help but shout, "Joint Skills!"

The famed Joint Skills could perfectly merge the practitioners’ breaths and moves together, only with their understanding near perfection could they hope to succeed in their practice.

Once mastered, when they joined forces against an enemy, their strength would greatly increase!

"Hmph!" Chu Xuan snorted coldly, "Kid, leave quickly, we, the Lin Nan Seven Stars, are here; even if a Grandmaster were here, we would dare to fight. I advise you to give up immediately!"

Ye Feng helplessly shook his head; the Joint Skills were indeed powerful, but in front of Ye Feng, they were far from enough.