The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 296 - 295: The Seat

Chapter 296: Chapter 295: The Seat

Ye Feng smiled slightly, "Lei Yong is no trouble to me. Leaving there safely was just the usual."

Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Li Yang looked disdainful, "You’re all talk, what are you pretending for? I’ve already inquired about it. It’s because yesterday too many disciples from the three major forces at Sunshine Beach had gathered, alerting the warzone of Tiandu City.

In the end, it was the warriors from Tiandu City’s warzone who were deployed, suppressing that gang of thugs. Otherwise, you would have been trampled to death by those disciples long ago, talking like you’re so formidable."

Ye Feng simply shook his head, not bothering to explain to Li Yang; he saw no need to justify himself to Li Yang.

Meanwhile, within the competition venue, doctors kept entering, with everyone already prepared.

There were only twenty minutes left until the competition would start.

The number of spectators within the venue was increasing, and the spectator stands were already filled to capacity.

Han Yi looked at Ye Feng and said, "Master Ye, why don’t you sit with us? My second uncle is also here today. He is also a Martial Arts Grandmaster. It would be a good opportunity to introduce you to each other. You are both Martial Arts Grandmasters; exchanging knowledge is beneficial for your own martial arts improvement. And our seats, provided by the organizer, offer the best view."

Li Yang coldly stared at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, our organizer’s seats are the best after the judges’, you’re really lucky. Aren’t you going to thank Miss Han and join us for the view?"

Ye Feng didn’t even glance at Li Yang but said to Han Yi, "Miss Han, thank you for your kind offer, but I have my own seat and won’t be joining you."

"Such a stubborn fool, you pass up a good seat, insisting on being in the regular spectator seats, I really don’t get you!" Li Yang said, visibly displeased with Ye Feng.

Had it been anywhere else, Ye Feng would have smacked Li Yang already, but today representing the judges and also considering Han Yi, Ye Feng didn’t make a fuss.

Han Yi looked somewhat disappointed at Ye Feng, "Since Master Ye already has a seat, I won’t insist. If you do want to come over, feel free to join me at any time. I’ll be over there."

Han Yi pointed towards the premium spectator seats.

Ye Feng nodded, "Sure, I understand."

"The competition is about to start; Mr. Ye, I’ll head over first. We can talk more later," Han Yi said to Ye Feng.

Then, Ye Feng and Han Yi went their separate ways.

Han Yi and the others arrived at the premium spectator seats, where seated was a short but sturdy middle-aged man in his forties, with a stern face looking at Han Yi.

"Second Uncle," Han Yi called out to the man, who was her Uncle Han Zhen.

Despite looking to be just in his forties, Han Zhen appeared young because of his status as a Grandmaster, which slowed his aging process; in reality, he was already fifty-five years old.

Han Zhen frowned and said to Han Yi, "Han Yi, who was that young man you were just talking to? You are from the Han Family, be mindful of your status. Don’t just chat with anyone; it could harm our family’s reputation, understand?"

Hearing Han Zhen’s words, Han Yi frowned, "Second Uncle, you shouldn’t underestimate him. He is someone I met yesterday in Tiandu City. Despite his young age, he is a Grandmaster!"

"Grandmaster!" Upon hearing Han Yi’s words, Han Zhen’s color faded, and a storm of surprise rose within him.

Han Zhen was acutely aware of what being a Grandmaster signified and how daunting it was to reach such status.

Even for Han Zhen, it was only at fifty-three years old that he achieved Grandmaster rank, and he had only been at this level for two years.

To him, Ye Feng looked no more than twenty-something, not a day over twenty-eight, and yet Han Yi was claiming that Ye Feng was a Grandmaster; it was hard for Han Zhen to believe.

"This is impossible! How could such a young person be a Martial Arts Grandmaster, it’s utterly improbable!" Han Zhen couldn’t bring himself to believe Han Yi’s words.

Considering his own lifelong dedication to martial arts, achieving Grandmaster status at fifty-three, and being considered exceptional among his peers, he was now told by Han Yi that a young man in his twenties was a Grandmaster.

If that were true, it made him feel as if all his years of training had been for naught.

Taking this in, Han Zhen found it absolutely unbelievable, and he could not accept that Ye Feng was a Grandmaster.

"Second Uncle, I’m telling the truth. So many people witnessed it yesterday; he truly is a Grandmaster," Han Yi insisted.

Han Zhen shook his head, "Han Yi, the number of swindlers in the martial world has increased. Many can use deceptive tricks to fool everyone, making them look like a Grandmaster. I always thought you were quick-witted; how could you be so naive now? Think about it, has Dragon Country’s nearly two thousand years of martial arts tradition ever produced a twenty-year-old Martial Arts Grandmaster? That’s completely impossible!"

Han Yi looked helplessly; only after seeing Ye Feng’s true strength would Han Zhen believe he was indeed a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

As time passed, the moment for the competition to start drew near. At that moment, Ye Feng walked over to his judges’ seat.

The judges’ seats were the most conspicuous spot in the entire venue. Ye Feng looked around, frowning, "What are Liu Shengyuan and the others doing? It’s about to start, and they are nowhere to be seen. Well, I might as well go up and rest."

Saying so, Ye Feng approached the judges’ platform. Right then, Li Yang pointed in the direction where Ye Feng was heading, "Han Yi, look at what Ye Feng is doing?"

People around were stunned, as the direction Ye Feng was heading toward was the judges’ platform.

There were five seats for the judges, four for Dragon Country’s Saint Hands, and the middle one belonged to the Divine Doctor. Now, Ye Feng was actually walking towards the five judges’ seats, which was a sheer surprise to everyone.