The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 277 - 275 Lei Yong Bows Down

Chapter 277: Chapter 275 Lei Yong Bows Down

Everyone froze in place, their eyes revealing fear as they looked at Ye Feng and Zheng Yonggang.

Zheng Yonggang’s move was extremely vicious and swift. No one even saw when he had made his move. The bystanders were so frightened by his tactics that they all fell silent, daring not to speak.

They were all too clear in their hearts that the ten-plus people present were no match for Zheng Yonggang.

Eliminating them would be effortless for Zheng Yonggang.

Zheng Yonggang looked at Lei Yong coldly, "Lei Yong, what are you going to do? Mr. Ye’s patience is limited too."

Lei Yong clenched his teeth and fists, his eyes flashing with madness. He was unwilling, but he had no choice but to yield.

With a "thump," Lei Yong finally knelt down, gazing at Ye Feng with difficulty and said, "Mr. Ye, I’m sorry. It’s all because I didn’t manage my subordinates well enough to cause you trouble. I will strengthen management in the future to prevent such incidents from happening again. Please... please forgive me..."

Everyone was stunned. They never expected Lei Yong, the Underground Emperor of Tiandu City, who never showed weakness even to the city’s top figures, to kneel before a young man in his twenties today.

Ye Feng just looked at Lei Yong indifferently, "Remember what you’ve said today. If you dare to break your word, there will be no need for the Black Whale Gang to exist in Tiandu City."

Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Lei Yong nodded with difficulty, "I understand."

"Get lost," Ye Feng said slowly.

"We’re leaving!" Lei Yong quickly stood up and led his men away.

Watching Lei Yong and his men leave reluctantly, Lv Tianyi whispered to Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye, are you just going to let them go like that? I see that Lei Yong is not reconciled. It’s very likely he will seek revenge on you!"

Ye Feng was completely unconcerned, "It doesn’t matter. If he seeks death, I don’t mind obliging him."

Lv Tianyi nodded and said no more. He knew Ye Feng’s identity all too well; even the Underground Emperor Lei Yong was nothing but a laughable ant before Ye Feng, easily crushable.

Interrupted by Lei Meng, Ye Feng and his party obviously had no appetite to eat and went straight back to the hotel.

Meanwhile, inside the Black Whale Gang, Lei Yong’s subordinates spoke angrily, "Mr. Lei, just like that our brother Lei Meng is dead. Are we going to tolerate this? You should gather our brothers. Let’s go straight to the hotel and kill that bastard Ye!"

"Yeah, Mr. Lei, just give the word, and we’ll immediately kill that bastard!" Members of the Black Whale Gang all showed a mad look.

Lei Yong frowned, "Don’t rush. Today’s dead man is my brother. Do you think I’m not angry? But they have a Grandmaster with them. If we mobilize a large number of people, we will surely alert the authorities. Once Mr. Bruce from the M country arrives tomorrow, we can rightfully kill the Martial Arts Grandmaster around Ye Feng. Without the protection of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, killing that kid Ye Feng will be a piece of cake, won’t it?"

Everyone nodded, their hearts filled with anticipation, hoping time would pass quickly so they could kill Ye Feng for revenge.

In a blink, the next day arrived, and the eastern Sunshine Beach in Tiandu City was very lively.

It was only nine in the morning, yet Sunshine Beach was already swarming with people.

The people of Tiandu City knew that today a fighting competition would take place on Sunshine Beach.

This fighting competition was jointly organized by the four major forces in the southwest region—Black Whale, Qingfeng, Red Flower, and Azure Dragon. Everybody received news that today’s competition would feature martial artists with peak Inner Strength and even Grandmasters.

Upon hearing this news, the people of Tiandu City were thrilled. Everyone came to catch a glimpse of a Grandmaster.

Grandmasters, each a sect unto themselves, were powerful enough to start their own sects. Ordinary people could never meet a Grandmaster in their lifetime.

Yet in today’s fighting competition, Grandmasters of legend would appear, driving the people of Tiandu City into a frenzy. Many came just to catch a glimpse of a Grandmaster.

At this moment, a plainly dressed, handsome young man headed towards the competition venue.

If someone observed closely, they would notice that the young man, treading on the sandy beach, left only faint footprints. His light body seemingly defied gravity as he moved across the sand.

This person was none other than Ye Feng.

This morning, before seven o’clock, Liu Keke, Zheng Yonggang and others had left the hotel ahead of time.

Ye Feng had stayed up the previous night studying the Execution God Ring, so he had told Zheng Yonggang and the others to go to the competition venue first.

After several days of friction with foes, Ye Feng noticed that his Killing Intent Value in the Execution God Ring had reached three thousand points, completing one-tenth.

Now, Ye Feng began to look forward. When the Killing Intent Value reached thirty thousand points, he would gain access to the "Slaughter Heaven Battle Method" stored in the Execution God Ring. Ye Feng was very much looking forward to how extraordinary this "Slaughter Heaven Battle Method" training method was.

"Thief!" Just then, a sharp scream resonated around.

A man dressed in black sportswear and a black hat, holding a lady’s purse, fled rapidly through the crowd. Clearly, he was a thief, having stolen the purse and making a quick escape.

The thief, clutching the purse in his left hand and a small knife in the right, made the bystanders, upon seeing the knife, too scared to intervene. They distanced themselves, showing fear.

Ye Feng frowned. Being a witness to such a theft happening right under his nose, he obviously couldn’t just ignore it.

With a quick leap, Ye Feng landed behind the thief in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng reached out his right hand, grabbing the thief’s head, and then forcefully pressed it down to the ground.

"Bang!" The thief’s head smashed heavily into the sandy beach, buried in the sand.

Ye Feng retrieved the purse, and at that moment, a familiar voice echoed in his ears, "Thank you for helping me get my purse back."

Ye Feng turned around slowly, his expression as calm as usual, and made eye contact with the owner of the purse.