The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 234 - 232 Crisis

Chapter 234: Chapter 232 Crisis

Ye Feng was surprised. It had been three whole years. For three full years, not a single person had been able to leave a mark on him, but today, Ye Feng had actually been wounded, and he felt somewhat powerless.

Ye Feng, although he remained calm, also felt a headache coming on. It was just as Huang Quan had said, even if Ye Feng launched an attack comparable to a Divine Realm warrior, it was likely that Huang Quan could block it. However, Ye Feng was unable to withstand Huang Quan’s attacks.

"Go to hell!" Huang Quan roared angrily, gripping his giant sword and slicing it down toward Ye Feng’s neck.

This time, he aimed to strike Ye Feng dead, to cut off his airway with one swift blow. Doing so would ensure that Ye Feng could no longer survive.

"Swish!" Having learned from his previous setback, Ye Feng wasn’t going to be fooled again. He instantly boosted his speed to the extreme and flew straight up into the void, while pillars suddenly rose from the ground, twisting and coiling toward him.

"Swish swish swish~~~" One after another, pillars kept rising from the ground, continually winding their way toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng’s speed had reached the extreme, and for the moment, Huang Quan simply couldn’t find him.

"Swish swish swish~~" The dense forest of pillars moved like raindrops, incessantly toward the ground and coiling toward Ye Feng, but Ye Feng’s speed was so fast that Huang Quan was completely unable to make contact. He couldn’t even graze Ye Feng.

Quickly, three minutes passed. In that time, Huang Quan hadn’t even touched the hem of Ye Feng’s clothes, completely unable to do anything against him.

Although Ye Feng couldn’t harm Huang Quan, Huang Quan was equally unable to harm Ye Feng.

"Huff huff huff~~~" Huang Quan panted heavily, angrily shouting, "Bastard, bastard, all this dodging, dodging, wouldn’t it be better to just let me kill you, why waste everyone’s time?"

Obviously, Huang Quan was struggling significantly. Seeing him drenched in sweat, Ye Feng sneered, "Though you are invincible in this dream world, your physical strength isn’t infinite. If I’m not mistaken, as soon as your stamina fails to maintain the dream, I can escape, right?"

Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Huang Quan bellowed, "You bastard, I refuse to believe I can’t kill you!"

Huang Quan hadn’t expected that killing Ye Feng would be so difficult. He remembered once killing a Legendary warrior who, upon realizing that all his attacks were ineffective against Huang Quan and that he couldn’t defend against Huang Quan’s assaults, lost his composure and was easily slain by Huang Quan.

But this time, it was different. Despite knowing that his attacks were useless and that he couldn’t resist Huang Quan’s blows, Ye Feng didn’t show the slightest panic. Instead, he maintained his composure and recognized his own weakness.

Indeed, even with his status as a Grandmaster Martial Artist and his unique superpowers, Huang Quan simply couldn’t match Ye Feng in a battle of endurance.

Seeing Ye Feng constantly moving and dodging, unable even to make contact with him, filled Huang Quan with rage.

"Damn it, damn it, you scum, I will have you dead, I will have you dead!" Huang Quan bellowed.

Huang Quan charged toward the figures of Ye Feng’s parents conjured up by the dream, hacking his giant sword toward their necks. Ye Feng knew those were only figments of the dream, and he wasn’t shaken in the least.

"Die!" roared Huang Quan.

"Splurch~~" Blood spurted up like a fountain, and the heads of Ye Feng’s parents were sent flying into the air.

"You’re asking for it!" Ye Feng was enraged. He had thought he wouldn’t care, but watching the heads of his parents being severed infuriated him in an instant.

Suddenly, a powerful killing intent surged toward him, Ye Feng changed direction, stepping on the void, which seemed to twist and distort under his foot. In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng appeared right in front of Huang Quan.

"Whoosh~~" Endless stone pillars shot up, entangling Ye Feng’s body, preventing him from moving even an inch further.

"You’ve been fooled!" Huang Quan said excitedly, as he swung his sword down. The air exploded with the sound, and the massive sword slashed towards Ye Feng’s neck, intending to sever his head.

"Die!" Huang Quan roared with excitement.

"Swoosh~~" Just as Ye Feng was about to be hit, the Ye Feng wrapped in stone pillars suddenly turned into a shadow and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"Sir! Sir! Wake up!" Inside the train car, the high-speed rail staff member shook Ye Feng’s body anxiously.

"Sir, wake up, are you alright?" the staff member shook him vigorously.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and as he came to, Lin Shiyu, Zhao Ziming, they all woke up as well.

Ye Feng felt a slight sting in his head and looked at the staff member with confusion.

The staff member asked, "Sir, are you alright?"

Ye Feng, puzzled, said, "I’m fine. What’s wrong?"

The staff member said worriedly, "You’re bleeding. Are you sure you’re okay?"

"Bleeding!" Everyone was shocked and quickly turned to look at Ye Feng, only to see a trail of blood on his chest.

Ye Feng was stunned; he couldn’t remember how he had been injured.

Ye Feng took off his clothes, and everyone saw a wound about twenty centimeters long on his body. However, the wound had already scabbed over and completely did not affect Ye Feng.

"I’m fine!" Ye Feng fell into deep thought, extremely shocked in his heart. He was a hundred percent certain that he had been attacked while he had been asleep.

Any passenger on the high-speed train could be the assailant. At that moment, a flicker of surprise flashed through Huang Quan’s eyes.

He had managed to wound Ye Feng in the dream just a while ago, but Ye Feng had nearly fully recovered so quickly. Such a terrifying healing ability deeply surprised Huang Quan.

Ye Feng, with his head down, thought about who could have ambushed him. He then cast a suspicious glance towards Quan, who was Huang Quan, but after some thought, he felt it was impossible.

A four-year-old child couldn’t harm Ye Feng with a weapon even if Ye Feng were asleep and defenseless.

"Since everything is alright, let’s have lunch!" the staff member brought lunch.

The staff member had come to serve the meal and had woken Ye Feng upon seeing him bleeding.

Ye Feng also pondered what exactly had happened.