The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 480 - 489: Zhou Shuyun Rushes Over [Fourth Update]

Chapter 480: Chapter 489: Zhou Shuyun Rushes Over [Fourth Update]

Gao Qingqing barely hesitated before she kneeled directly in front of Ye Feng.

Gao Qingqing and Gao Zhiyuan, the pampered princess and privileged young master of Longdu’s top elite families, were kneeling before Ye Feng, sending a shock through the onlookers. Each person’s eyes widened with disbelief.

They could not understand how Ye Feng, despite being Elder Gao’s grandson, could possibly compare to a direct descendant. How could an in-law be more significant than a family scion?

Yet now, Gao Qingqing and Gao Zhiyuan were kneeling before Ye Feng, appearing so fearful of him.

Gao Qingqing looked up at Ye Feng, repeatedly begging for mercy, "I’m sorry, Ye Feng, I know I was wrong, please spare us!"

However, Ye Feng shook his head, "Your matters can wait. First, let’s deal with that woman!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng turned his gaze toward Wu Mengyuan, who had managed to stop the bleeding in her arm using her inner strength. Nevertheless, this was only temporary, as without prompt medical attention, even a late-stage martial artist like her could bleed to death.

Wu Mengyuan glared at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, do you know who I am? I’m the eldest young lady of the Wu Family, Wu Mengyuan. My grandfather is one of the five elders of Longdu, Wu Changxu. You’ve cut off my arms; my grandfather will never let you go. He is already on his way here; you’re as good as dead!"

Ye Feng looked at Wu Mengyuan coldly, "Wu Changxu? What of it! What of the Wu Family? You wretch, you dared to harm the person I love; today, you will die! In all of Longdu, no one can save you, I say so!"

Ye Feng’s tone was staggeringly arrogant and confident, leaving everyone stunned.

No one had expected Ye Feng to be so brazen, especially considering he was facing the Wu Family.

After all, Ye Feng was just a grandson by marriage to the Gao Family, and no one could fathom where he got the confidence to utter such bold words.

Wu Mengyuan, with a face full of madness, exclaimed, "Fine! Ye Feng, remember you said this. My grandfather will be here within ten minutes, and you’ll regret it when he arrives. I’ll make sure he kills you, and not just you, but Lin Shiyu, that wretch, and Liu Keke, that wretch, too. I’ll have all three of you dead!"

Ye Feng, with disdain, ignored Wu Mengyuan and went over to Liu Keke’s side. He then took out his silver needles and began treating her injuries. Not long after, he had managed to heal Liu Keke’s wounds by seventy to eighty percent. The rest of the healing required Liu Keke to rest and recuperate peacefully.

Ye Feng looked tenderly at Liu Keke and said, "Keke, I’ve treated most of your injuries. Rest well for a couple of days, and you should fully recover."

Seeing Ye Feng’s gentle demeanor, Liu Keke’s heart fluttered; it seemed like the first time Ye Feng had been so tender toward her. Liu Keke shyly nodded her head and lowered her little head, "I understand, brother-in-law..."

Following that, Ye Feng took out a bottle of ointment from his Execution God Ring and said to Lin Shiyu, "Shiyu, this Spiritual Ointment is my own concoction. It was what I used for external injuries back at the Southern Border. It’s excellent for stopping bleeding, reducing scars, and decreasing swelling. Let me apply it for you."

"Mhm," Lin Shiyu responded, then, Ye Feng began to apply the Spiritual Ointment to Lin Shiyu’s face.

Lin Shiyu clearly felt it—a cool, refreshing sensation that made her feel extremely comfortable.

In less than ten breaths’ time, Lin Shiyu couldn’t feel any pain on her face at all.

Lin Shiyu found it truly miraculous, as she had never expected such an effective result.

"Cousin, your face isn’t swollen anymore! Even the finger marks have disappeared!" Liu Keke exclaimed in surprise as she looked at Lin Shiyu.

"Keke, don’t fool me. How could there be such good results? You don’t need to comfort me like this. This injury isn’t irrecoverable. At most, it will completely recover in a few days. I’m not the kind of person who can’t deal with this," Lin Shiyu said with a smile.

"Really, Cousin, I’m not lying to you. If you don’t believe me, look for yourself!" Having said that, Liu Keke took out her own mirror from her bag and handed it to Lin Shiyu. Lin Shiyu looked at her reflection and was instantly stunned.

It really was so; the finger marks on her face had completely disappeared and the swelling had thoroughly subsided. Her skin now looked even better than usual, causing Lin Shiyu to feel utterly shocked.

The surrounding women who were watching were immensely shocked, their eyes filled with longing.

After all, the bottle of Spiritual Ointment that Ye Feng held was enough to be considered a peerless treasure by all womankind.

They all really wanted to ask if Ye Feng had any extra Spiritual Ointment to sell to them. However, recalling Ye Feng’s murderous aura from just before, they lost the courage to ask.

"Zhiyuan, Qingqing, you’ve caused trouble again!" At this moment, an elegant elderly lady walked in, furiously shouting as she entered.

Seeing Gao Zhiyuan and Gao Qingqing kneeling on the ground, the elderly woman’s face turned an ashen-blue with anger.

The elderly woman was none other than Ye Feng’s grandmother, Zhou Shuyun. As soon as they had seen Ye Feng arriving, Gao Zhiyuan and Gao Qingqing had already anticipated their doom and immediately contacted Zhou Shuyun and Gao Tianshou.

They knew that perhaps only Zhou Shuyun and Gao Tianshou, Ye Feng’s senior family members, might still have a chance to save the two of them.

"Grandma, we were wrong, we really know we were wrong. Please persuade Ye Feng, let him spare us..." Gao Qingqing and Gao Zhiyuan cried out to Zhou Shuyun.

Zhou Shuyun frowned and then looked towards Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, could you let them get up? No matter what, they are also your cousins. It isn’t good for them to be kneeling in front of you like this in front of so many people."

Ye Feng said indifferently, "I warned them last time not to do anything to hurt Shiyu again, but they didn’t listen. Today, if I do not kill them, they will really think they can bully Ye Feng, won’t they?"

"What!" In an instant, Gao Zhiyuan and Gao Qingqing’s faces turned pale from fear. Ye Feng actually wanted to kill them.

They could feel the faint killing intent from Ye Feng. Though it wasn’t strong, it was pure and serious—not a joke!