The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 238 - 236: Dispute

Chapter 238: Chapter 236: Dispute

Loud shouting clearly echoed in everyone’s ears, and everyone was dumbfounded as they watched Lin Shiyu, feeling utterly confused, not knowing why she had become angry.

Gao Yu, too, was taken aback and looked at Lin Shiyu as he asked, "Shiyu, what... what did I do?"

If it had been any ordinary day, Ye Feng would have already slapped Gao Yu away, but today, Ye Feng did not do so. Instead, he was in a playful mood and wanted to see how Lin Shiyu would answer Gao Yu.

Lin Shiyu coldly said, "Gao Yu, I’m already married, a wife with a husband. Please show some respect when you speak!"

"What!" Everyone was startled, feeling surprised.

Those around them all felt taken aback, some disdainfully looking at Gao Yu, who had actually pursued a married woman.

Gao Yu was taken aback once again, and his heart was filled with an even stronger sense of unwillingness.

Lin Shiyu was the woman he had pursued with the most effort since childhood. In college, it took Gao Yu a whole two years to win Lin Shiyu’s favor, yet all he did was hold her hand, and he never even kissed her.

Gao Yu was unwilling to accept that the woman he had struggled so hard to pursue had been snatched away by someone else so easily.

Gao Yu just couldn’t swallow this indignity.

"Oh, then I’m really sorry; I apologize for my presumption, Shiyu. I was too impulsive today. You know how people can hardly remain rational when it comes to feelings. I hope you can forgive me." Gao Yu looked at Lin Shiyu with a face full of "sincerity."

As the saying goes, one doesn’t slap a smiling face; Lin Shiyu was not inclined to take it further: "It’s alright, you didn’t know before."

Gao Yu looked at Lin Shiyu and asked, "Shiyu, would you mind introducing me to your husband? I’d really like to know what kind of man he is to have such good fortune as to marry such a wonderful wife like you."

Lin Shiyu nodded and then looked towards Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, let me introduce you. This is my college classmate, Gao Yu."

Then she said to Gao Yu, "Gao Yu, this is my husband, Ye Feng."

Gao Yu smiled slightly, sizing up Ye Feng, revealing a hint of disdain in his eyes. He had seen from afar earlier that Ye Feng had been sitting in his seat, just eating, paying no attention to anything, and completely disregarding him.

He had not expected this man to be Lin Shiyu’s husband.

With an enthusiastic smile, Gao Yu politely reached out his right hand to Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye Feng, hello, I’m Gao Yu. Nice to meet you."

Ye Feng stood up with a calm face, showing no emotion at all.

Ye Feng extended his hand and shook hands with Gao Yu, "Hello."

At that moment, Gao Yu’s eyes flashed with a teasing look; his clothes fluttered slightly as he gathered his inner strength into his palm and directly used fifty percent of his power.

It was common knowledge that among the younger generation of Longdu’s wealthy families, eight or nine out of ten chose to practice martial arts.

Longdu’s level of martial arts far exceeded that of any other city, even Shanghai, which was economically comparable, fell short in martial arts compared to Longdu.

Thus, it was quite normal for Gao Yu to be a martial artist.

"Oh?" Gao Yu was taken aback; as a martial artist in the early stages of inner strength, fifty percent of his power should have been enough to crush the hand bones of any ordinary person, yet Ye Feng showed no reaction whatsoever.

Gao Yu looked at Ye Feng, who remained impassive, without any emotional change.

"I’ll see how long you can hold out," Gao Yu felt very dissatisfied.

Following that, Gao Yu’s inner strength surged again, and a small current gushed forth.

Zhao Ziming clearly sensed the invisible inner strength but was not worried at all. Ye Feng could even kill a Grandmaster; a minor inner strength martial artist was insignificant.

"What!" But in just a moment, Gao Yu’s face revealed an astonished expression, feeling incredibly shocked.

He had used up to seventy percent of his strength, but Ye Feng remained calm, his face still without any emotional fluctuations.

"I don’t believe it!" Gao Yu used all his strength, squeezing Ye Feng’s palm forcefully.

Nevertheless, Ye Feng remained calm, unmoved, without a hint of concern.

"This is impossible!" Gao Yu was utterly shocked; Ye Feng seemed to be an ordinary person, and he couldn’t even feel the robust Blood Qi typical of martial artists, yet when he squeezed Ye Feng’s palm with all his strength, Ye Feng did not react at all.

At this moment, Ye Feng indifferently said, "Gao Yu, so this is how you greet people?"

"Crack~~" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng squeezed hard, and the sound of bones shattering came forth.

"Ah~~~" The wail like that of a slaughtered pig instantly resonated through the entire venue, startling everyone.

"My hand! My hand!" Gao Yu screamed frantically, pain evident in his eyes.

Ye Feng was still relaxed and showed no intention of letting go, as Gao Yu howled, "Let go, let go of me!"

But Ye Feng had no intention of letting go and remained as calm as still water, watching Gao Yu.

Gao Yu roared loudly, "Let go of me, ah!"

But no matter how much Gao Yu struggled, he felt as if a thousand-foot mountain was pressing on his arm; regardless of how much he struggled, it was futile, and Ye Feng remained immovable.

"Let go!" Gao Yu roared, with tears almost streaming down his face.

Lin Shiyu hastily called out, "Ye Feng, what are you doing? Let him go quickly!"

Hearing Lin Shiyu’s words, Ye Feng indifferently nodded before letting go of the hand.

"Whoosh~~" As Gao Yu’s struggling force erupted, suddenly released by Ye Feng, he was unable to control his movement; after stumbling back a few steps and sitting down with a thud on the ground, he rolled over before coming to a stop.

Everyone was stunned; they watched Ye Feng in shock, convinced that he must be insane. An outsider in Longdu dared to attack Gao Yu; this was a suicidal act.

Gao Yu looked at his hand, shaking all over; his hand had been turned black and purple by Ye Feng, numb, without sensation, possibly with all bones shattered.

Lin Shiyu looked at Ye Feng with reproach, "Ye Feng, how could you be so excessive!"

Ye Feng looked contemptuously and casually said, "He started with the force. Do you believe me?"