The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 633: It’s Definitely a Provocation

Zhao Fei watched as Yu Fengnian and Yang Yuan, with their stern expressions, approached closer and closer, already waiting for Ye Chenfeng to be given a hard time by these two old men.

Under the gentle sunlight.

When Yu Fengnian and Yang Yuan were about to reach Ye Chenfeng and Ye Zhenhong, the solemnity on the faces of these two old men disappeared completely, replaced by kind smiles. After they greeted Ye Zhenhong, their gazes naturally focused on Ye Chenfeng. Yu Fengnian said with a smile, "Chenfeng, you’ve come to watch today’s special forces exchange competition with your grandfather!"

"Chenfeng, we know that you are incredibly skilled. If only our country could have more young people like you," Yang Yuan also said naturally.

Now wasn’t the appropriate time to express their apologies to Ye Chenfeng, so Yu Fengnian and Yang Yuan planned to convey their thoughts after the special forces exchange competition was over.

Standing to the side, Zhao Fei was slightly startled. What was going on with Yu Fengnian and Yang Yuan? Weren’t they supposed to be quite dissatisfied with Ye Chenfeng? Why did it seem like they had changed to greatly admiring Ye Chenfeng now?

While Zhao Fei was puzzled, Ye Chenfeng was also very confused. He had seen Yu Fengnian and Yang Yuan walking towards him and had thought these two old men were coming to trouble him, but now the two of them looked benign and amiable. Ye Chenfeng couldn’t feel any negative emotions from them, so it was evident that their smiles were genuine.

Considering the past grievance between Ye Chenfeng and the two old men, it would have been a relief if they had just refrained from showing him any disdain. Yet, Yu Fengnian and Yang Yuan were now exhibiting such amiable attitudes, no wonder both Ye Chenfeng and Zhao Fei were feeling puzzled.

"Zhenhong, why are you standing here? Haven’t those Island Nation bastards arrived yet?" While Yu Fengnian and Yang Yuan were conversing, Elder Bai from Wu Anguo also entered the Soldier King Base.

"Do those Island Nation bastards understand what it means to have manners? They were the ones begging us for a special forces exchange competition, and now they’re acting all high and mighty?" Elder Bai Bai Hongfang followed closely into the Soldier King Base.

"An Guo, Hongfang, you both have arrived too! Let’s sit in the spectator seats first. After all, we at Huaxia are a land of propriety. There are still fifteen minutes before nine o’clock, let’s wait a little longer," Yu Fengnian said, though his increasingly displeased expression clearly showed his irritation.

"Chenfeng, why don’t you come sit with us? You young people have more topics to discuss and can help liven up the mood for us old fellows," Yu Fengnian softened his expression and said kindly to Ye Chenfeng.

"Chenfeng, since Elder Yu has invited you, come and sit with us," Ye Zhenhong patted Ye Chenfeng’s shoulder, knowing that the seats of Ye Zhenhong, Yu Fengnian, Yang Yuan, Wu Anguo, and Bai Hongfang were prime positions in the spectator area, reserved only for real VIPs.

If Ye Chenfeng were to sit with Yu Fengnian, Yang Yuan, Ye Zhenhong, and others in such a formal, public setting, it would indirectly signal to others that Ye Chenfeng’s future in Huaxia Country was boundless.

As the saying goes, one does not slap the extended hand of a smiling face; Ye Chenfeng therefore did not refuse Yu Fengnian’s suggestion and followed the group towards the prime seats in the spectator area.

Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming were completely demoralized by Ye Chenfeng, having lost their resistance. Being able to sit with those old men signified recognition from them, which would be a proud honor for anyone. However, Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming saw that Ye Chenfeng remained undisturbed, seemingly indifferent, as if he were merely sitting with a few ordinary old men. They felt like crying but had no tears.

Zhao Fei, the current commander of the Soldier King Group, subconsciously clenched his fists. Anyway, seeing Ye Chenfeng looking complacent, his mood would instantly turn sour.

"Zhao Fei, how is the Soldier King Group doing now?" Wang Li asked out of concern.

Hearing this, Zhao Fei’s face showed a scornful smile as he said, "Wang Li, are you questioning me? What right do you have to ask me? I, Zhao Fei, am the commander of the Soldier King Group, and you, Wang Li, have nothing to do with the Soldier King Group anymore. Don’t think that just because you follow Ye Chen, you’re something special. I, Zhao Fei, will one day stand higher than Ye Chenfeng."

"Li Ge, why waste words on this kind of person? I’m sure he’s just jealous of Young Master Ye. I really can’t understand how I ever considered such a person as a brother in the past. I must have been blind."

"Zhao Fei, don’t you dare overestimate your abilities. If one day you manage to stand higher than Young Master Ye, I’ll immediately cut off my head for you to use as a stool. You’re nothing but a frog at the bottom of a well. Do you think your strength is high? You’re just fodder for us to defeat in one move, let alone thinking about surpassing Young Master Ye. That’s truly a fool’s dream."

"Zhao Fei, don’t let me hear you speaking ill of Young Master Ye again, or don’t blame me for being rude. Young Master Ye is the most respected person in my heart, second only to my parents. Who do you think you are? Are you even worthy of mentioning Young Master Ye’s name?"

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The members of the Wing Guard Team glared with anger in their eyes; to them, Young Master Ye was beyond reproach.

"Hmph," Zhao Fei snorted coldly through his nose, his face ugly as he said, "What kind of love potion has Ye Chenfeng given you to make you support him so fiercely? You will regret it one day."

Having said that, Zhao Fei walked towards the direction of the drill ground’s ring.

"Wang Li, I think there’s something off with Zhao Fei’s emotions. If Soldier King Group falls into the hands of someone like him, it’s bound to disband sooner or later," Ye Dongjian commented with a look of disdain.

"I agree. Anyone with eyes can see Zhao Fei harbors issues against Chenfeng, but if Zhao Fei is an ant, then Chenfeng is an elephant. They’re not on the same level at all. To be blunt, Zhao Fei is nothing more than a fart in front of Chenfeng; I really don’t know where he gets his confidence from," Wu Kunming shook his head and said.

Wang Li sighed helplessly and said, "Let’s first find a place to sit down in the spectator’s area. After today’s special forces exchange competition ends, I’ll try to talk to Zhao Fei. After all, I was once a member of the Soldier King Group, and I don’t wish to see it fall into decline."

Sitting in the forefront of the surrounding spectator’s area were Yu Fengnian, Ye Zhenhong, and others. Initially, they were chatting with Ye Chenfeng, but as time went by, their faces grew ugly. It was now 9:05 a.m., and the special forces exchange competition was scheduled to officially start at 9:00 a.m. However, those sons of the Island Nation hadn’t arrived yet. This was a blatant provocation!

A wife can endure what even an uncle cannot.

Sitting beside these senior elders, Ye Chenfeng frowned involuntarily; the behavior of these sons of the Island Nation disgusted him immensely.

Yu Fengnian abruptly stood up from his chair and said, "Cancel today’s special forces exchange competition. The attitude of the Island Nation is simply detestable."

But just as Yu Fengnian had finished shouting, a Humvee drove into the Soldier King Base, and four Island Nation men descended from the vehicle. The leading Islander, an influential high-ranking individual named Yoshida Masao, walked straight up to Yu Fengnian and others, and said to Yu Fengnian, "Huaxia Country indeed is a land of courtesy! The traffic in Capital City is terrible; thank you, everyone, for waiting for our arrival."

Traffic jam?

What kind of ridiculous excuse is that?

If Yoshida Masao and his group really wanted to arrive at the Soldier King Base on time, even in traffic, wouldn’t they have called ahead to inform?

So, this was a provocation, absolutely a provocation. (To be continued. If you enjoy this series, you are welcome to join us at Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to continue reading.)