The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 335 - 334: Lighting a Cigarette

Chapter 335: Chapter 334: Lighting a Cigarette

Liu Yang was furious, his eyes filled with bloodshot streaks as he roared at Ye Feng, "In your dreams! There’s no way I’m apologizing to Zhou Biao, never! Ask him if he can handle it—if he’s worth anything!"

Ye Feng remained calm, "He can handle it. Why couldn’t he? He’s my friend, Ye Feng’s friend, so he can handle it!"

"Bullshit! There’s no way I’m apologizing to him. You can stop dreaming!" Liu Yang’s eyes revealed a hint of madness.

"Fine!" Ye Feng coldly spat out a word and then casually threw Liu Yang out.

"What!" Instantly, those present screamed in shock, their eyes filled with fear.

Ye Feng had thrown Liu Yang up high, easily four or five meters, and then Liu Yang started falling towards the rooftop below. This was the rooftop of a tenth-floor building; if he fell, he would undoubtedly die.

"He’s killing someone!" The crowd was shocked and stunned, not expecting Ye Feng to dare to such extremes.

Ye Feng had actually thrown Liu Yang straight off the rooftop.

"I’m done for!" Liu Yang’s heart sank, and he was so scared he almost cried. His heart had risen to his throat, and just as he was about to fall from the rooftop, Ye Feng quickly reached out his hand.

Ye Feng caught Liu Yang by the ankle, holding him in his hand.

Liu Yang screamed in terror, "Don’t let go, please, don’t let go!"

Liu Yang’s face was streamed with tears; he was so frightened that he couldn’t care about his dignity anymore and tears flowed continuously.

Now, Liu Yang, where was the slightest bit of his usual arrogance? He was completely overawed by Ye Feng.

These people were all students from Longdu University. They hadn’t yet entered society, and Ye Feng just needed to exert a little force to easily intimidate them.

Sure enough, seeing Liu Yang caught by Ye Feng, everyone’s eyes revealed fear towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled faintly and looked at Liu Yang, "Liu Yang, are you willing to apologize to Zhou Biao now?"

Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Liu Yang still hesitated, but he was very fearful. His life was in Ye Feng’s hands, and all it would take was for Ye Feng to let go, and he would fall from the rooftop.

"Swoosh!" Just at that moment, Ye Feng suddenly let go.

Liu Yang was about to fall from the rooftop, and he cried out in terror, "Don’t!"

The instant Ye Feng let go, he quickly caught Liu Yang’s ankle again, preventing him from falling.

Ye Feng said indifferently, "This is your last chance. Are you willing to apologize, admit your mistake?"

Liu Yang had been completely defeated by fear, his whole body shaking, and his eyes showing panic, "I’m willing, I’m willing, as long as you don’t throw me down, I’m willing to do anything!"

Ye Feng nodded, then finally pulled Liu Yang up. At this moment, Liu Yang’s hair was disheveled, his face covered with tear stains, looking like he had narrowly escaped death, utterly disheveled.

Everyone was in disbelief, knowing that Liu Yang was one of the top four young elites at Longdu University and a man of Yang Yu. Yet now, he was in such a sorry state—no one could have anticipated that Liu Yang would ever face such a day.

Ye Feng said indifferently, "What are you staring at, do you want me to throw you down?"

Liu Yang immediately shuddered with fright and dropped to his knees in front of Zhou Biao, his eyes filled with horror, "Brother Zhou Biao, I was wrong just now, it was all my fault, please forgive me."

Zhou Biao was dumbfounded; he had never imagined that Liu Yang, a prominent figure in the business sector, would kneel before him to apologize. Zhou Biao even wondered if he was dreaming.

But it was indeed true. Zhou Biao nodded somewhat dazedly, "It’s okay, it’s okay, I didn’t take it to heart."

Ye Feng looked at Zhou Biao, "Zhou Biao, don’t you have a cigarette? Take one out."

Zhou Biao was startled, then took out a cigarette, looking curiously at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, do you want to smoke?"

Ye Feng shook his head, "Just smoke one yourself, just do as I say."

Zhou Biao nodded, although he did not know what Ye Feng was planning but still followed Ye Feng’s instructions, took a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, ready to light it.

Just at that moment, Ye Feng stopped Zhou Biao, who looked at Ye Feng with confusion.

Ye Feng turned to Liu Yang and asked, "Liu Yang, do you know how to light a cigarette?"

Liu Yang, taken aback, then nodded, his face showing a frightened expression. Ye Feng said, "Help Zhou Biao light it."

Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone felt aggrieved but had no choice; in their eyes, Ye Feng was a true tough person, and everything that Ye Feng had done just now had already intimidated them.

They later believed that if everyone teamed up, they definitely could handle Ye Feng, but Ye Feng was too powerful; a single slap from Ye Feng could send a person flying—nobody could withstand a hit from him.

Even if they could really defeat Ye Feng, they estimated that more than half of them would get hurt, and they were not ruffians or desperados; they had no desire to fight Ye Feng to the death.

Everyone had been intimidated by Ye Feng, and no one dared to speak up.

Ye Feng passed the lighter to Liu Yang. Liu Yang took it with his hands trembling, fear shown in his eyes, then lit the cigarette for Zhou Biao, who instinctively tried to shield himself with his hand.

But Ye Feng pulled him back, "Liu Yang is apologizing to you; you don’t need to do that."

Zhou Biao reluctantly nodded and let Liu Yang light his cigarette.

Everyone witnessed this scene and found it very difficult to accept in their hearts. They had not expected such a turn of events. It was they who had initially come to trouble Ye Feng, but now, they had not even touched the hem of Ye Feng’s robe; instead, Ye Feng had injured several of them.

Not only that, initially, it was supposed to be Ye Feng lighting a cigarette for Liu Yang, but now it had turned into Liu Yang lighting a cigarette for Zhou Biao.

The situation was completely different and opposite from what everyone had imagined.

Everyone felt incredibly helpless, unable to believe that things had turned out this way.

Then, Ye Feng casually surveyed everyone present. Everyone saw that Ye Feng’s gaze was utterly plain, without a ripple of emotion...