The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 690 - 709: Violent Suppression [Four Updates]

Ye Feng said indifferently, "I don’t want to hear any more nonsense from you trash, if you want to submit, kneel down. I won’t kill you, but dare to say one more word, and you’ll die..." ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

Ye Feng’s tone was exceptionally calm and relaxed, yet it contained an irresistible and domineering absolute.

Ye Feng’s domineering aura overwhelmed everyone, and after hearing Ye Feng’s words, they all fell into silence.

Zhou Mengyu was extremely excited, witnessing this scene, her admiration for Ye Feng reached its limit.

With his power alone, he suppressed the three top family heads, not allowing them even to catch their breath.

"Swish!" At this moment, Ye Feng raised his arm again, and another Wind Blade cut through the air, another person was killed by Ye Feng.

Seeing this, everyone panicked; they had no idea how Ye Feng moved, they just watched as their companions were killed one by one by Ye Feng.

The three family heads were even more terrified, now clearly understanding why Ye Feng had become the president of the Kyoto University Martial Arts Club. It was sheer strength that Ye Feng relied on, a strength that was even greater than any of the three of them.

At this time, Youcheng Wanhao reluctantly smiled, looking at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, it seems there are some misunderstandings between us. If you want to take charge of West Street, it’s not impossible..."

"Ptui!" A Wind Blade grazed Youcheng Wanhao’s shoulder.

"Ah~~" Instantly, Youcheng Wanhao screamed in agony, his expression one of extreme pain.

Ye Feng raised his arm, casually swinging it, and a Wind Blade chopped off Youcheng Wanhao’s arm; he howled in pain.

"Boss!" Youcheng Chiyoda was shocked as she looked at Ye Feng. Everyone was shocked by Ye Feng.

They hadn’t expected Ye Feng to be so powerful; even Youcheng Wanhao, a Half-step Legend, had no power to resist before Ye Feng. They couldn’t even react to how his arm was severed.

Ye Feng looked at Youcheng Chiyoda: "Rest assured, if it weren’t for your sake, Youcheng Wanhao would already be dead. This is a punishment for his prattle. An arm can be reattached, and with the Youcheng Family’s capabilities, it shouldn’t be difficult to restore his arm to its peak condition. Consider this a lesson. Should there be a next time, the outcome might not be the same."

After hearing Ye Feng’s words, Youcheng Chiyoda at first felt resentment towards him—after all, that was her father Ye Feng showed no respect for—but now, it seemed Ye Feng had actually shown a lot of face to Youcheng Chiyoda.

Youcheng Chiyoda looked at Ye Feng with gratitude in her eyes, "Thank you, Boss!"

Although Ye Feng had severed Youcheng Wanhao’s arm, he did not destroy his meridians, giving Youcheng Wanhao a chance to recover to his peak. Ye Feng had shown mercy.

However, Sanjing Ichikawa and the others revealed fearful expressions; clearly, Ye Feng’s strength had exceeded their imagination. Just from Ye Feng’s single strike that severed Youcheng Wanhao’s arm, they could tell.

Ye Feng’s strength already far surpassed their imagination. If Ye Feng wanted to kill them all, it would be effortless and they wouldn’t stand the slightest chance.

Ye Feng said lightly, "I came here today to take control of West Street, not to listen to your nonsense. Your next actions either involve kneeling to submit or dying. Anyone who dares say another word will die, no matter what you want to say!"

Ye Feng was domineering, leaving no room for the people to maneuver.

Sanjing Ichikawa and Matsuboto Tenrou lost their composure and aggressive demeanor from before. They trembled uncontrollably, their eyes filled with terror, completely beyond their control.

Now they regretted, regretted not bringing more people with them. Their current numbers were no match for Ye Feng. Even if all their people attacked Ye Feng together, they wouldn’t stand a chance and might even be wiped out.

"Thump!" Just then, Mr. Yamamoto, the owner of the Golden Splendor, immediately knelt before Ye Feng, the first to submit. To him, all this was trivial.

Whoever possessed greater strength was right, and he would listen to them. Initially, it was only because of the pressure from the three family heads that he had not dared to hand over the contract and the Dragon ring to Ye Feng.

Now that Ye Feng was even more powerful, Ye Feng was, therefore, the correct choice, and naturally, he would comply with Ye Feng.

Seeing Mr. Yamamoto kneel, everyone else followed suit, kneeling before Ye Feng to show their submission.

Soon there were only Sanjing Ichikawa and the two Innate Realm Grandmasters standing, still resisting submission, but Ye Feng was not in a hurry.

Ye Feng looked at the five people with disdain in his eyes, then raised his arm.

Upon seeing Ye Feng lift his right hand, they knew that someone else was about to be killed by Ye Feng.

Sanjing Ichikawa and the others had their hearts pounding, as if their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Right at that moment, Ye Feng swung his arm, and a True Essence Wind Blade shot straight out from his hand.

The Wind Blade targeted one of the Innate Realm Grandmasters; they barely caught sight of Ye Feng’s True Essence Wind Blade, their pupils dilated, but seeing it didn’t make a difference, as they could not evade it in time.

"Boom!" In that split second of lightning and fire, True Essence surged, and the shockwave spread out.

A True Essence Wind Blade directly collided with the one from Ye Feng’s hand, canceling out each other’s force and turning into an endless shockwave that spread around, surprising everyone present.

And so, the Innate Realm Grandmaster lived.

"Boom!" Just then, the walls of the meeting room suddenly collapsed.

"Kid, cutting down our people like they’re vegetables isn’t a good look, is it?" At that moment, a deep, thunderous voice rang clearly in everyone’s ears, exploding with incredible pressure, bearing down on all present.

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