The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 530 - 539: Seeing Han Ying and Gao Zhiyuan Again [Three Updates]

Chapter 530: Chapter 539: Seeing Han Ying and Gao Zhiyuan Again [Three Updates]

But Gao Tianguo misunderstood. When Ye Feng said, "Let’s see who dies first," he wasn’t referring to whether Ye Feng or the Gao Zhipeng in Ye Feng’s hands would die first, but whether Gao Tianguo himself or Ye Feng would meet their end. In fact, Ye Feng hadn’t even considered Gao Zhipeng and Han Ming significant enough to notice, let alone take Gao Tianguo to heart!

Yet, Gao Tianguo still thought that Ye Feng was using Gao Zhipeng and Han Ming as threats against him.

Ye Feng sneered, "What are you considered to be worth my threatening you?"

"Madness, complete madness! Ye Feng has really lost his mind!" The crowd was shocked as they watched Ye Feng, their hearts trembling with astonishment.

Ye Feng was excessively arrogant, acting as if no one else in the world mattered, exuding an air of invincibility.

Even though everyone had recognized Ye Feng’s strength, wasn’t Ye Feng challenging a legendary Martial King level warrior openly seeking death?

Even if Ye Feng was formidable, could he possibly be a match for Gao Tianguo, a mid-stage legendary Martial King?

"Bastard, I’ll kill you!" Gao Tianguo roared furiously, his killing intent surging, the intense coldness as if it could freeze the surroundings, causing everyone to shiver uncontrollably as Gao Tianguo looked set to strike.

But just then, Lie Tianwang suddenly stood out, bellowing, "Everyone, stop!"

Following that, Lie Tianwang positioned himself in front of Gao Tianguo, "Gao Tianguo, rules are rules. If Ye Feng is the champion, then you must agree to his demands. Are you intending to be the first to break the rules?"

A fierce look flashed in Gao Tianguo’s eyes, "Lie Tianwang, do you intend to protect this young bastard?"

Lie Tianwang furrowed his brows, "I’m not protecting him. He doesn’t need my protection. I’ve said that rules are rules, and as long as you follow the rules, even if it means killing Ye Feng, I won’t stop you, but you must keep your promise!"

Gao Tianguo asked, "Are you serious?"

"Certainly!" Lie Tianwang nodded. At this point, Gao Tianshou’s expression was also very ugly; he knew he couldn’t stop Ye Feng. Turning to Gao Tianguo, he said, "Let it go, brother. Hand Gao Zhiyuan over to Ye Feng. Exchanging Gao Zhiyuan for Gao Zhipeng is a good deal. I agree to it!"

Hearing Gao Tianshou say this, Gao Tianguo also wavered, for after all, Gao Zhipeng was the most talented individual their Gao Family had seen in a hundred years; ten Gao Zhiyuans couldn’t compare to one Gao Zhipeng. Convincing himself, Gao Tianguo reluctantly agreed to the compromise.

However, Gao Tianguo was still not at ease, "Lie Tianwang, I can agree to Ye Feng’s demand, but if Ye Feng becomes greedy, then don’t blame me for being discourteous, and I hope you won’t interfere then!"

Lie Tianwang responded, "I won’t interfere, but I advise you not to be the one who oversteps."

"Ridiculous!" Gao Tianguo scoffed, then turned to Ye Feng, "Fine, I’ll hand over the person!"

Then, Gao Tianguo turned to the Han Family Ancestor, "Old Man Han, what about you?"

The Han Family Ancestor also nodded, his eyes filled with helplessness, "I’ll hand over the person as well..."

Indeed, in the Han Family Ancestor’s eyes, Han Ming was his direct descendant. He could not possibly exchange Han Ming’s life for Han Ying’s. So, the Han Family Ancestor had no choice but to compromise.

Before long, the anguished screams of two individuals echoed across the square.

"Release us, let us go! Do you know who we are? We’re from the Gao Family and the Han Family; have you lost your minds, release us!"

Han Ying and Gao Zhiyuan, bound securely, were carried over, utterly disheveled and roaring loudly.

Soon they were on the stage, and at that moment, Ye Feng spoke indifferently, "Han Ying, Gao Zhiyuan, long time no see..."

Ye Feng’s tone was frighteningly calm, as chilling as the reaper’s call for souls.

Hearing Ye Feng’s words, the previously screaming Han Ying and Gao Zhiyuan shuddered as if an extremely cold chill had suddenly invaded their bodies.

The two instantly shut their mouths as their hair stood on end, beads of sweat rolling down their faces. In just a few breaths, their sweat had drenched their backs, and a look of terror appeared in their eyes.

They were incredibly shaken and mechanically turned their heads, finally seeing Ye Feng.

At the sight of Ye Feng, Han Ying and Gao Zhiyuan felt as if they had been struck by a bolt of lightning on a clear day, displaying an expression of utter despair on their faces, ashen and sickly.

"Ye... Ye Feng..." they stammered, never in their wildest dreams having imagined that Ye Feng would have pursued them here so soon.

Ye Feng said flatly, "Throw them over."

Gao Tianguo retorted angrily, "Release Gao Zhipeng and the others first!"

Ye Feng sneered, "Do you think you’re in any position to negotiate terms with me?"

"Boom!" In an instant, Ye Feng delivered a heavy blow to Han Ming’s stomach, causing him to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Give Han Ying to him, hand him over!" Old Man Han immediately became anxious. Indeed, they had no right to negotiate with Ye Feng.

Because, no matter what, Ye Feng would not be at a loss. Whether to release someone or not was up to Ye Feng himself; this negotiation was never fair to begin with.

Soon after, Han Family members threw Han Ying in front of Ye Feng. With a look of disdain, Ye Feng kicked Han Ming hard, sending him flying towards the Han Family members.

Seeing that Ye Feng had spared Han Ming, the Han Family Ancestor heaved a sigh of relief, and Gao Tianguo’s face turned hideously sour.

"Release them!" Gao Tianguo had no other choice but to order his men to release the captives.

Following that, Gao Family members also tossed Gao Zhiyuan over to Ye Feng, who, as if discarding rubbish, threw Gao Zhipeng down.

Han Ying and Gao Zhiyuan, now in front of Ye Feng, were both stepped on by him without a hint of strength to resist.

At this moment, Gao Tianshou wore a face of agony, but his eyes still held a glimmer of hope, pleadingly looking at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng... I want to ask you, do you still consider me your grandfather?"

Ye Feng’s brows creased, he saw the tears streaming down Gao Tianshou’s face and felt a touch of softness in his heart, nodding slightly, "You’re not at fault; you knew nothing about this matter initially, it was them who orchestrated it. I don’t blame you; you are still my grandfather."

Joy and hope flickered in Gao Tianshou’s eyes.