Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law

The Cold-faced Gentleman stood up, and instead of offering help, the many high-ranking members of the Jiang City Martial Alliance retreated one after another, fearing being caught up in the impending battle.

Ye Feng stood still, mockingly watching this so-called Third Alliance Leader of the Jiangzuo Alliance. A mere Half-Step Martial King dared to act recklessly in front of him, clearly ignorant of how to write the word 'death'.

"Since you, boy, are the leader, I shall kill you first!"

The Cold-faced Gentleman roared wildly. In an instant, his figure leaped forward like a wild wolf, and the bones in his body crackled with a powerful momentum.

Ye Feng still stood motionless, as if he had been intimidated by the ferocious momentum of this wild wolf. Read new adventures at My Virtual Library Empire

In the blink of an eye, the Cold-faced Gentleman pounced to Ye Feng's front and then hurled a punch at his head.

At that moment, everyone closed their eyes, seemingly unable to bear the sight of the young man's brains about to be splattered.

Just then, the hall that was buzzing with the sound of the onslaught suddenly fell silent, with no sound of a skull being shattered.

The crowd couldn't help but find it strange, and they opened their eyes, only to see a scene so shocking they could hardly believe it in their lifetimes.

The Cold-faced Gentleman's fist stopped just one centimeter from Ye Feng's head, not smashing down. Of course, it wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

Ye Feng's right hand had shot up from below, directly grabbing his wrist.

Ye Feng still looked completely at ease, holding the man's wrist as if he were holding a feather, with no need to exert any strength at all.

Contrastingly, the Cold-faced Gentleman was now trembling all over, his face turning red as he struggled in vain to break free.

"You..." The Cold-faced Gentleman suddenly felt an icy chill shooting to the soles of his feet, and he finally realized something, his eyes showing fear.

"You are a Martial King, this... this is impossible!" The Cold-faced Gentleman roared in denial, but in his heart, he had already come to a guess.

After all, with his combat power at the Half-Step Martial King Realm, no one on this earth but a Martial King could hold him down so effortlessly.

"In your next life, remember to be a good person!" Ye Feng said, suddenly exerting force within his body.

The Cold-faced Gentleman shuddered violently, then his body stiffened, instantly immobilized. As he died, his eyes were still wide open, still unable to believe the scene before him.

What Ye Feng had done was utilize the overwhelming Qi Force within his body, channeling it through the man's arm to disperse his internal organs.

The onlookers were stunned by this spectacle, especially the several high-ranking experts of the Jiangzuo Alliance that had come along.

As for the high-level executives of the Jiang City Martial Alliance, they were still in a state of shock and panic.

"Spare him, kill all the others!" Ye Feng commanded.

The next moment, Sima Zhantian, Xia Lengchan, Li Jingang, and Xiao Chuanqi moved in unison, striking swiftly. The so-called high-ranking experts of the Jiangzuo Alliance couldn't even defend themselves and were killed on the spot.

As for the old manager of the Jiangzuo Alliance that Ye Feng had decided to spare, his legs suddenly shook, and he collapsed on the ground, his trousers soaking wet.

Gulp...

Now, Xiang Zuoming, the leader of the Jiangzuo Alliance, finally regained his senses, involuntarily swallowing. His eyes, still wide open, were fixed on Ye Feng.

At that moment, his heart was churning like a stormy sea, and even though a thousand thoughts raced through his mind, he still couldn't figure out who this ruthless and reticent young man was.

So young, not even twenty-five, and already he was a Martial King!

A bad premonition arose in Xiang Zuoming's heart.

Ye Feng paid no heed to the high-ranking officials of the Jiang City Martial Alliance behind him. He took a step forward, walking slowly towards the old manager, and looking down from on high, he said, "Do you know why I left you alive instead of killing you?"

The old man's lips trembled uncontrollably, and he was unable to speak.

Ye Feng continued, "I spared you so you could go back and deliver a message to the other two Alliance Leaders of the Jiangzuo Alliance. Tell them their Third Alliance Leader is dead, and the person who killed him is waiting at the Jiang City Martial Alliance for their arrival!"

The old manager was still trembling, barely able to stand.

Ye Feng said coldly, "If you can't do it, I can find someone else to deliver the message. Of course, in that case, you will be of no use to me."

Getting the hint, perhaps driven by the instinct to survive, the old manager managed to stand up suddenly and then sprinted away.

Just as he approached the outer hall, he suddenly raised his voice, "Since you've asked me to go back with a message, I'll do just that, but I hope in the time to come, you'd be best to wait here. Of course, since you are a Martial King, I presume you are not an unknown figure and naturally wouldn't take advantage of this opportunity to flee!"

After finishing his sentence, the figure of the steward vanished completely from the courtyard.

Without saying another word, Ye Feng turned around and walked to the Taishi Chair at the main seat, then sat down with a thud.

Xiang Zuoming, Gao Xuan, and Li Tiegang exchanged looks, uncertainty flickering across their faces.

After a long while, Xiang Zuoming finally managed to suppress his nerves and stepped forward, cupping his hands, "Who would have thought, your lordship is actually a Martial King. Our inability to recognize that is like failing to recognize Mount Tai."

Ye Feng glanced at him, and couldn't help but smile, "Oh? So you recognize me now? Well, why don't you tell me who I am exactly?"

Xiang Zuoming was once again at a loss for words. His previous remark was merely polite conversation, and he had no knowledge of this person's detailed background. He desperately signaled with his eyes to Gao Xuan and Li Tiegang for help, but alas, they were just as clueless about the stranger's identity.

However, being an old-timer in the Martial Arts World, Xiang Zuoming quickly put on a smile and said, "Being a Martial King, your status must indeed be extraordinary, far beyond our knowledge. But what puzzles me is, why someone of your stature would come to Jiang City and how you got involved with the Tian and Lu Families?"

Ye Feng sneered, "What's this? Are you interrogating me now?"

"I wouldn't dare! I do not dare!" Xiang Zuoming hastily cupped his hands together, nearly collapsing to his knees in fright.

At that moment, Sima Zhantian scoffed, "You dog, my master's identity is none of your business to inquire about. You come crawling up now, trying to curry favor—what were you doing just before?"

Xiang Zuoming could only force a smile; whenever he couldn't come up with a response, he would usually play dumb and just stand there grinning foolishly.

Glancing at him, Ye Feng said coldly, "Xiang Zuoming, you have been the Leader of the Jiang City Martial Alliance for around three years now, haven't you?"

Xiang Zuoming quickly nodded, "Three years and two months to be exact."

Ye Feng nodded and continued, "Over three years, that's not a short time. What a pity, such a pity..."

With that, Ye Feng shook his head repeatedly and sighed incessantly.

Xiang Zuoming, puzzled, asked, "May I ask what is it that you find regrettable?"

Ye Feng, no longer looking at him, waved his hand dismissively, "Just go away. After I've dealt with the Jiangzuo Alliance, I'll come back for you!"

Xiang Zuoming felt a surge of anger inside, thinking to himself that he was, after all, the Leader of the Jiang City Martial Alliance, a person of no trivial standing. He represented the entire Martial Alliance of Xuanyuan Nation. Even if this young man was a Martial King, his arrogance was excessive.

Of course, despite his indignation, Xiang Zuoming dared not show it; over the years, he had become accustomed to the suppression by the Jiangzuo Alliance. He was just thinking that once the other two Alliance Leaders arrived, they would finally kill this bastard, and then see if he would still dare to be so bold.

Li Tiegang thought for a moment, then suddenly stepped in front of Ye Feng, cupping his hands, "Mr. Ye, despite the series of misunderstandings and unpleasantness between us, considering that you and Li Jingang are from the same hometown, there's something I wonder if I should say."

Li Jingang said angrily, "If it's not appropriate, then don't say it."

Li Tiegang bowed his head and was about to step back.

But Ye Feng gestured for him to continue, "Let's hear it."

Li Tiegang thus stopped and cupped his hands again, "What I'm about to say means no disrespect to your lordship, it's just that you and your friends may not know much about the Jiangzuo Alliance."

Ye Feng looked sideways, signaling for him to continue.

Li Tiegang went on, "The Jiangzuo Alliance has a total of three Alliance Leaders. The Cold-faced Gentleman who appeared earlier ranks third among them, the Third Alliance Leader, and his combat power is the lowest, already at the Half-Step Martial King Realm. From this, one can infer that the other two Alliance Leaders have realms much higher than that of the Cold-faced Gentleman."

Ye Feng inquired, "Why don't you tell me about those other two Alliance Leaders?"

Li Tiegang cupped his hands, "Regrettably, although I have had dealings with the Jiangzuo Alliance for more than two years, to this day, nothing is known about the other two Alliance Leaders. In fact, it was only half a year ago that I caught a glimpse of the Second Alliance Leader. As for the Grand Alliance Leader, supposedly no one yet knows their true identity."

Ye Feng became intrigued, thinking to himself that all of Jiang City and even the Entire Jiangdong had been buzzing about the mysterious strength of the Jiangzuo Alliance. It seemed that these three Alliance Leaders were indeed shrouded in mystery.

"Tell me about the Second Alliance Leader you've seen," Ye Feng commanded.

Li Tiegang said, "The Second Alliance Leader is known among the People of the Martial Arts World as the Snake Face Lord, wielding the Silver Snake Sword. I don't know the specifics of his realm, but his Qi Force feels much stronger than that of the Cold-faced Gentleman.

And since the Cold-faced Gentleman is at the Half-Step Martial King Realm, it is likely that the Snake Face Lord is also a Martial King."

At this point, Li Tiegang inadvertently glanced up at Ye Feng, perhaps trying to gauge his reaction. Unfortunately, he could discern nothing, as Ye Feng's face remained as calm as an ancient well.

Of course, sometimes having no expression at all is an expression in itself.

Suddenly, Ye Feng spoke, "What about the Grand Alliance Leader? Tell me what you know."