The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 298 - 297: Taking Action

Chapter 298: Chapter 297: Taking Action

But Han Yi hadn’t finished speaking when a voice like thunder resounded through the venue.

Han Zheng’s rage had reached its limits, his face flushed with anger, his eyes filled with blood.

The loud voice echoed, and the people around were shocked by Han Zheng’s roar like thunder, causing their ears to buzz and their brains to go blank, feeling immense pain.

Han Zheng leapt into the air, turning into a dark shadow, and in an instant, he was above Ye Feng. He then descended rapidly, the sound of air friction resounding, and True Essence burst out, impacting all directions.

"Boom~" With a loud noise, Han Zheng smashed into the ground like a meteorite from outer space.

"Craaack~~" The ground below the judges’ seats cracked open, and the surrounding chairs and benches were overturned by the powerful reverberations.

Everyone, seeing Han Zheng, exclaimed in shock, "This man is the Second Young Master Han of the Longdu Han Family, a Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

"Martial Arts Grandmaster!" the crowd exclaimed, then schadenfreude colored their gaze as they looked at Ye Feng.

"This youngster is doomed. He not only took the seat of the Divine Doctor but also injured someone. Second Young Master Han will definitely not let him off easily!" Everyone watched Ye Feng and Han Zheng, discussing animatedly.

"Scoundrel, kneel down and break your own legs, today I might spare your dog’s life!" Han Zheng screamed, each word hitting Ye Feng like a heavy hammer.

But Ye Feng’s eyes were filled with ease and calm, showing no concern for Han Zheng.

Han Yi was almost in tears, "Ye Feng, please come down, this is not your seat. Please, I don’t want to see you have a conflict with my uncle!"

Ye Feng said indifferently, "Step back..."

After speaking, Ye Feng looked at Han Zheng, "Kneel and beg for mercy, and I can forgive you for your recklessness."

"Mad, this man is mad!" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone looked at him in shock.

One must know that in front of Ye Feng stood a Grandmaster, not only that, he was also Second Young Master Han from one of Longdu’s top five affluent clans, yet Ye Feng dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

"Scoundrel! It looks like you’re courting death! Impersonating a Grandmaster, taking the seat of a Divine Doctor, any one of these offenses is enough for me to kill you on the spot today!" Han Zheng glared at Ye Feng.

Han Yi shouted anxiously, "Ye Feng, uncle, please don’t do this, Ye Feng, please come down."

But Han Zheng thought Han Yi was protecting Ye Feng, not knowing that she was actually afraid Ye Feng might hurt him.

"Han Yi, step aside, today I’ll teach this swindler a lesson. I’ll make him realize that the title of Grandmaster is not something he can impersonate!" Han Zheng said loudly.

Yet Han Yi stood in front of Han Zheng, "Uncle, let’s just talk, no need for violence!"

But Ye Feng pushed Han Yi aside, "Don’t worry, I’ll teach him a lesson, but I won’t take his life."

"What?" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone was stunned, their disdain for Ye Feng deepening.

"You say you won’t harm my life? What makes you think you’re qualified?" Han Zheng raged, veins popping on his forehead, his entire being descending into madness.

"This man, completely clueless, has no idea how terrifying a Grandmaster can be? He’s seeking death!"

"Second Young Master Han, you shouldn’t waste words on this lunatic. Smash him and let him know where he went wrong!"

"Yes! Smash him and make him kneel here. When the Divine Doctor arrives, make him apologize!"

"Attack, kill him, Second Young Master Han, we support you!"

The spectators at the scene had all gone mad, each shouting loudly as if they had lost their minds.

Hearing the clamor of the crowd, Han Zheng grew even more agitated and more eager to kill Ye Feng.

"Han Yi, get out of the way, or don’t blame me, your uncle, for being rude!" Han Zheng commanded loudly.

Han Yi anxiously said, "Uncle, please don’t do it, you..."

"Get out of the way!" Han Zheng roared angrily. He suddenly stepped forward, stomping on the ground, and the ground shattered, the cracks extending towards Han Yi, the powerful shock hitting her.

Han Yi immediately felt unstable and fell to the ground.

"Bastard, die!" Han Zheng bellowed, his aura reaching its peak.

Endless True Essence surged, and the pressure wave spread around like a tsunami, causing chaos around Han Zheng. The powerful aura made it difficult for everyone nearby to even breathe.

"Boom!" In an instant, Han Zheng shot forward, like a ferocious beast, a starving tiger pouncing on its prey, rushing towards Ye Feng, wanting to tear him apart completely.

Faced with such a powerful aura, Ye Feng’s face remained calm, without a ripple.

The powerful wave hit Ye Feng, yet he remained as solid as Mount Tai, sitting in his place without any intention to dodge.

In Han Zheng’s view, Ye Feng had no chance to dodge, and couldn’t have managed even if he wanted to.

Han Zheng’s punch came right up to Ye Feng’s face.

The fist was about to smash into Ye Feng when, at that moment, Ye Feng casually tilted his head, and the punch missed, passing by his face.

"Seeking death!" Ye Feng uttered coldly.

Immediately afterward, Ye Feng stretched out a hand; his palm moved with extreme speed. Han Zheng couldn’t even react before Ye Feng pressed his palm on the top of Han Zheng’s head.

Instantly, Han Zheng’s pupils dilated, feeling an immense shock. Ye Feng’s hand on his head was like a mountain pressing down.

"Boom!" With a forceful press, Han Zheng’s head smashed heavily onto the ground, cracking it, and stones rolled chaotically. The immense force nearly knocked Han Zheng unconscious.

"Wow~~" Han Zheng spit out a mouthful of blood; his nose broke, and the blood couldn’t be stopped.

Ye Feng let go of Han Zheng. Just as Han Zheng tried to stand up, Ye Feng lifted his right foot and stomped down on Han Zheng’s spine.

"Thud!" With a muffled sound, Han Zheng smashed heavily to the ground again.