The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 184: Inverting Right and Wrong

"Crack"

"Crack"

"Crack"

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The air was filled with the ear-piercing sound of bones shattering.

After bringing down four men, Ye Chenfeng didn’t forget to give each of their kneecaps an extra kick, feeling no overwhelming sympathy for these people.

What would have become of Han Chuxue and Tang Xin if Ye Chenfeng hadn’t arrived here in time today?

If Ye Chenfeng hadn’t possessed formidable strength, would these men have shown any mercy?

The answer was always no.

It was a world where the strong ruled. Conversely, if Chenfeng had tried to reason with these men in a gentle manner, these bastards would certainly have become even more arrogant.

Cries of pain.

Screams of agony.

These made the onlooking customers break out in a cold sweat, and they dared not even look in Ye Chenfeng’s direction; Chenfeng’s ruthless approach had filled them with fear.

Many female customers, however, had looks of admiration in their eyes; women always had a fondness for heroes.

Brother Nine had not expected his men to be subdued so quickly by the young man before him, and especially not with such ruthlessly efficient methods. He was acutely aware that his seven men would now be confined to wheelchairs, which spontaneously kindled a surge of anger in him as he drew a sharp cleaver from his waist.

With a bloodthirsty expression, Brother Nine sneered, "Kid, you’ve crippled my seven brothers, so there’s no need for pleasantries between us any longer, let me send you to meet the King of Hell!"

After all, Brother Nine was a man who had licked blood off the edges of knives, with his hands stained by the lives of dozens. Although Ye Chenfeng was ruthless, at that moment, Brother Nine’s head was filled with anger, and all he wanted was to sever the opponent’s head with his cleaver, without considering whether or not he was a match for him.

"Kid, prepare to die!" Brother Nine had already tossed aside the consequences of committing murder in public, swinging the cleaver toward Ye Chenfeng’s head.

Watching the cleaver speeding toward his head, Ye Chenfeng stood motionless, seemingly too terrified to move.

"What’s with this kid? Wasn’t he pretty tough just now? Why is he standing there letting the other guy hack at him? Does he think he’s Iron Man or something?"

"The guy has a cleaver now, and this kid isn’t from the streets; where would he have seen such ruthless methods before? I bet he’s scared out of his wits."

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The male onlookers demeaned Ye Chenfeng, their commentary fueled by jealousy, because Chenfeng’s performance had shown them up completely.

However, they failed to consider if a man who could twist off someone else’s arm without blinking and crush someone’s kneecaps underfoot would be frightened by a mere cleaver?

If it had been any of them, they probably wouldn’t have been able to break an adult’s kneecaps by stepping on them!

Seeing Chenfeng "foolishly" stand in place, Brother Nine believed the other must have been scared stiff by his cleaver and roared, "Kid, regretting it now, are you? Too bad it’s too late."

Just as the blade of the cleaver was about 5 centimeters from his head, Ye Chenfeng’s lips curved into a faint smile, and he raised his right hand effortlessly to catch the fierce cleaver, making a "tch tch tch" sound before saying, "Regret? The word ’regret’ doesn’t exist in Ye Chenfeng’s dictionary."

Shock.

Shocked once again.

The menacing cleaver was actually blocked by Ye Chenfeng so easily? And not even a single scratch on his hand? How could this be possible?

If anyone else present had tried to block Ninth Brother’s cleaver with their bare hands, not to mention actually managing to block it, they’d probably have their hand chopped off on the spot!

Is he even human?

That was the unanimous thought among the nearby patrons.

Ninth Brother’s face turned ashen. He finally came to his senses and realized that the young man before him was someone he couldn’t afford to mess with. However, just as he was about to speak, he saw Ye Chenfeng squeeze the handle of the cleaver he’d grabbed. With a forceful pinch, the blade of the cleaver instantly deformed. Ye Chenfeng spoke disdainfully, "You think you can kill someone with this tofu-slicing cleaver? Your brain must be really scrambled."

As Ninth Brother released the handle, his legs involuntarily took two steps back. Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s words, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

This cleaver was something Ninth Brother had spent a great deal of money to have custom made. Although it couldn’t be said to cut through iron like mud, it was definitely sharper than the cleavers you could find on the market. Yet, this very cleaver was being scorned by Ye Chenfeng as suitable only for cutting tofu? It was infuriating for Ninth Brother to have his fury rise!

"You only get one chance, what a pity! What a pity! You didn’t cherish it." Ye Chenfeng looked at Ninth Brother with a face full of mockery and said, "Spend the rest of your life comfortably in a wheelchair! From now on, you should stop thinking with that thing in your lower half. It’s too easy to get burned that way." free𝑤ebnovel.com

Ye Chenfeng was like a teacher tirelessly instructing his student.

However, Ninth Brother’s pupils suddenly narrowed, aware that if he didn’t do something soon, his legs would definitely be broken by this young man in front of him. His eyes kept giving signals to the five security guards beside him.

After seeing the look from Ninth Brother, the five security guards reluctantly stepped forward, one of whom, the captain of the security team, approached Ye Chenfeng and said, "Sir, how can you hit someone here? Do you know that’s illegal? You’d better wait..."

"Slap!"

Before the captain of the security team could finish his sentence, a slap landed squarely on his face, instantly leaving five red marks on his right cheek and causing a buzzing in his ears.

Ye Chenfeng had learned from Tang Xin about the conduct of these five security guards. Far from doing what security guards should do, they had actually helped Ninth Brother and the other thugs, so Ye Chenfeng was not about to show them any kindness!

"You, how dare you hit someone? If this matter reaches the police station, you will definitely go to jail," the security team captain asserted confidently.

"What, do all five of you security guards want to spend the rest of your lives in wheelchairs? I wouldn’t mind lending a hand," Ye Chenfeng’s gaze swept over the five security guards one by one.

Under Ye Chenfeng’s scrutiny, the security guards felt like they were in a house of ice, recalling how Ye Chenfeng had crushed Ninth Brother’s men’s kneecaps without even a frown. They didn’t dare say another word, afraid that this young man might go mad and cripple them too.

"What’s going on here? What’s all this about?"

At that moment, seven policemen ran up to the second floor, led by a policeman in his thirties who had just been transferred to the Nan District branch as the deputy captain yesterday. His name was Hua Dong.

Having just been transferred to the Nan District station yesterday, Ninth Brother had quickly pulled strings and found Hua Dong, slipping him quite a few benefits, and the two became "good friends" over dinner last night.

"Deputy Captain Hua, this kid has publicly crippled my seven friends. You must help us get justice!"

Upon seeing Hua Dong, Ninth Brother acted as if he’d seen a savior and immediately began playing the victim.

"Yes, Deputy Captain Hua, we can all bear witness. I tried to stop the fight just now, and this kid slapped me across the face!" the security team captain quickly jumped in, thinking that with the police here, surely the young man couldn’t make waves, could he?

"Come on, take this guy who intentionally hurt someone back to the station," Deputy Captain Hua ordered, pointing at Ye Chenfeng.

"Police? More hypocritical officers of the law," Ye Chenfeng scoffed from his throat.

In a flash, Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of Ninth Brother, and without another word, he kicked towards Ninth Brother’s knee.

"Crack, crack."

Ninth Brother fell to his knees, crying out in pain. He couldn’t understand how Ye Chenfeng had the audacity to strike him even after the police arrived. Was he courting death?

Deputy Captain Hua was obviously not expecting Ye Chenfeng’s sudden action either, and stood there choking as if a fish bone was caught in his throat. He stammered "you, you, you" for a long time without being able to utter another word.

"Deputy Captain Hua? Is that right? I’d advise you to actually act like a cop if you want to keep wearing that uniform," Ye Chenfeng stated indifferently, noticing a familiar figure approaching from not far away. Wasn’t it Du Jin, the police chief from Nan District?

(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please come to Qidian to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly passes; your support is my greatest motivation.)