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

Xu Wu truly had the qualifications to be arrogant.

Not yet twenty-five years old, he was already a peak level Great Grandmaster. In Northern Su, he was not only considered the number one madman but also, in the past hundred years, the person most likely to break through to Martial King before the age of thirty.

Had this been a mere few months earlier, his cultivation level would have been the same as Ye Feng's, and he was even younger. The extent of his natural talent was evident—it was not just hot air.

A defiant challenge to "just try and touch me" truly revealed the nature of a madman.

Looking behind Xu Wu, just at the grandmaster level, there were eight people, some from the Xu Family, some from the Martial Alliance, and others whose backgrounds Ye Feng couldn't discern.

One had to admit, such treatment with eight Grandmasters in tow was rare even among the sons of the Eight Great Families in the capital.

What a character!

Ye Feng now understood why Xu Jin had dared to speak such words before—having such a brother taught you how to act with utter disregard for anyone else.

"Where are the soldiers of the Northern Border?"

Ye Feng let out a sudden shout.

"Xiao Chuanqi, the First Legion Commander of the Northern Border, answering to the King's call!"

"Sima Zhantian, the Fourth Legion Commander of the Northern Border, answering to the King's call!"

"Xia Lengchan, the Commander of the Northern Border, answering to the King's call!"

The three leading generals came forward to report, having already agreed to dine together earlier. They simply didn't want to play third wheel beside Ye Feng.

"What is the punishment for subordinates who rebel against their superiors?"

You dare not strike me?

A joke, indeed. Ye Feng, the legitimate Great General of Mingbei Kingdom, had killed more than just a handful. A descendant of a general, the sword might not be lifted against those inside, but when faced with such a disrespectful madman...

Ye Feng's heart was filled with a deadly intent.

"Death is the punishment for such a crime!"

The majesty of a king must not be infringed, and the transgressors meet with death, the three generals responded in unison.

"Who are you trying to scare?"

"Do you really think you're still the Northern Border King of before? Putting on airs like a king in front of me, pah! I'm not afraid to tell you, now you're just a lost dog, and soon you won't even qualify as that."

"Whoever dares to strike first, treat them without mercy!"

Xu Wu smiled smugly.

He wasn't afraid of Ye Feng striking first, but rather was afraid that Ye Feng wouldn't dare. After all, in any country in the world, a king is a king; even if he has fallen from his throne, he isn't someone who can be killed on a whim.

Along with Xu Wu, the eight Grandmasters behind him readied their stances. Only the young madman, Liang Chengyu, who had spoken up earlier, quietly retreated at this moment.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng gently turned Hong Qingyan's face aside.

The cold gleam of the sword arrived first, and in terms of killing momentum, Xiao Chuanqi was undoubtedly number one. As he drew his sword, almost instantly two men inexplicably fell, and with another strike, before one could even launch an attack, he was pierced between the eyes.

A Grandmaster, a Peak Grandmaster, and a Martial King!

Damn it!

Who said that Ye Feng was like meat on a chopping block, easy to handle? By the time Xiao Chuanqi once again dispatched someone and advanced forward, Xu Wu's punches had become sloppy, his whole body going weak.

In this world, unless there are thousands of Grandmasters employing a war of attrition to take down a Martial King, there would be no suspense. A dozen or twenty, even if they attacked together, would still be just delivering themselves, not one would survive if they did not flee.

"Ye Feng, let's talk this through properly."

Like picking only the soft persimmons, Xu Wu's opponent was Xia Lengchan. Suddenly exerting strength, he pushed her back and hastily waved to Ye Feng, signaling for a halt.

In a matter of moments, the eight Grandmasters had all fallen; six of them under Xiao Chuanqi's sword, while Sima Zhantian just managed to take down two.

A Grandmaster is a Grandmaster, and even though Sima Zhantian was on the verge of becoming a Martial King, he was still significantly slower in dealing with Great Grandmasters.

As for Xia Lengchan, she had been targeted by Xu Wu, and was now wearing a face of helplessness.

"Sure, but speak on your knees."

Ye Feng pinched the table with two fingers, and in an instant two chopsticks levitated into the air before transforming into a silver light aimed at Xu Wu.

Shick!

The small wooden chopsticks, like the sharpest arrows, easily penetrated Xu Wu's legs, causing him to howl in pain.

Will you kneel or not?

Kneel you shall, Ye Feng flicked once again, and the chopsticks exploded, embedding wood splinters directly into Xu Wu's thighs, instantly blurring flesh and blood. Xu Wu could no longer hold himself upright and, with a thud, fell to his knees. Find your next read on My Virtual Library Empire

I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations!

Xu Wu remained a man of solid temperament, kneeling without passing out, but in his heart, he repeatedly cursed Ye Feng countless times. His legs were finished, completely ruined, tendons and veins all destroyed.

In the end, there was deep shock!

The enemy he had wanted to kill, what was his actual cultivation level?

"What do you have to say?"

Ye Feng didn't even glance at Xu Wu.

Such a promising seedling, why couldn't he walk the right path?

In this moment, Ye Feng felt a tinge of sadness. Just now, at least two Great Grandmasters from the Martial Alliance had fallen. If the Martial Alliance of Xuanyuan Nation was like his wayward child, then those people in the Martial Alliance were, in a way, half his grandchildren.

Right!

What should be said?

Xu Wu was a bit dazed, the pain made him forget the words he had been brewing. After a pause, he clenched his teeth and said:

"General Ye, I surrender, I accept the fate of victors and losers."

"But I, Xu Wu, am a descendant of one of the Ten Great Famous Generals. For such a trifling crime, it surely doesn't warrant death."

The address had changed, but in his heart, Xu Wu was still as arrogant as ever.

Just because this was Northern Su, just because he was a descendant of one of the Ten Great Famous Generals, losing once didn't mean the Xu Family had lost all their nerve.

"Is that your way of begging for mercy?"

Ye Feng turned his attention to the young hotshot, Liang Chengyu.

The latter didn't dare leave because during the recent battle, Xiao Chuanqi had, deliberately or not, sent a swordlight slashing past his cheek, and now on his handsome face, a very conspicuous bloodstain marked his features.

The so-called "madman of Northern Su" was only mad in terms of schemes, with average martial arts skills and inner strength.

"What do you want to do, General Ye?"

Xu Wu's expression darkened, deeply irritated by Ye Feng's demeanor.

"Go call your family over, otherwise there won't be anyone to collect your body."

"And you too. I won't need to personally visit the Liang Family. Just call over your father, the family head, and all the rest. This banquet was just getting started, spacious enough and lively enough. If you both feel it's not sufficient, feel free to call more people over to enjoy the show."

Such a fine meal!

What a waste, Ye Feng thought regretfully. The next second, with a flick of his finger, the dishes and bowls on the table stirred into the air, then settled in front of Liang Chengyu.

"Kneel!"

The area was cleared, ready for business. Ye Feng could easily see that Xu Wu had been used as a pawn by the young whelp, Liang Chengyu.

"Boy, you dare to defy?"

Sima Zhantian was standing not far from Liang Chengyu, a cruel smile curling up on his lips. Not kneeling was excellent, he always enjoyed helping with such matters.

"I…"

Kneel!

Liang Chengyu wanted to say he was a clean freak, but he knew Ye Feng wouldn't listen to that. If he didn't kneel, he might well end up like Xu Wu. He pinched his nose and did as necessary.

It became quiet.

Seeing a trace of weariness on Hong Qingyan's face, Ye Feng ordered Xiao Chuanqi to send her back to rest. Even those with genuinely kind hearts feel weary when faced with slaughter, and the sight of those eight bloody corpses on the ground constantly stirred up turmoil within Hong Qingyan.

It's better to rest!

Ye Feng felt helpless. He knew Hong Qingyan would not advise him to stop, and he could not simply put down his sword and end the killing, because the dignity of the Northern Border King wasn't something won with mere words.

Compared to Liang Chengyu, Xu Wu was very quick to make the call. After all,

Even if Ye Feng didn't go looking for trouble with the Xu Family today, someday they would come looking for him. After killing an Xu Jin and boldly showing up in Northern Su, did they really think the Xu Family would swallow this grievance?

Not lively enough?

Liang Chengyu sneered inwardly, worthy of the Northern King, equally mad. He could discern the subtext in Ye Feng's words: Bring everyone you think can help, I'll be waiting.

As you wish!

After making the call, Liang Chengyu also quietly sent out a text.

The luxurious Tian-character room where Ye Feng was located quieted down.

The banquet hall outside also became considerably quieter at that moment. People looked at the scene unfolding inside, with puzzled glances exchanged before a knowing smile spread across everyone's faces.

Interesting, exceptionally interesting.

Whose spectacle is it not to watch? To be fortunate enough to see the grand and young madmen kneeling together in this lifetime, what a thrilling sight!

It must be admitted that in bygone days, these two madmen had suffocated the younger generation of Northern Su. Now, look, they're finally behaving, aren't they? Who's the real madman now?

It's absurd to have aided an outsider. Ye Feng stands out alone.

Tonight in Northern Su was destined not to be peaceful, as car after car, luxury and ordinary alike, rushed toward the Star Luxury Hotel, their speeds unfailingly swift, even brazenly breaking through when necessary.

A change was upon us!

In Northern Su, who didn't recognize the vehicles of the Liang and Xu families? But now, both families seemed to be emerging in full force. Who else had the clout to cause such a stir?

The Supervisory Heaven Department.

As one of the Three Offices of Xuanyuan Nation, the headquarters of the Supervisory Heaven Department wasn't set up in the bustling capital, but on the land of Northern Su.

And here was Ge Nie, who had just returned from the capital and had barely had a chance to rest, when his subordinates woke him in a rush.

"You're telling me the Liang and Xu families are out in full force?"

"Damn it, if they dare to cause trouble, I'll exterminate them. Wait, that's odd, I know all the big shots in Northern Su. They've always kept to their own lanes. Do you have any idea why they are mobilizing, and where they're heading?"

Ge Nie rapped on his desk, looking somewhat displeased.

Aren't they just two big local snakes causing a fuss? Such small incidents shouldn't even necessitate waking him up.

"Our scouts say they're moving against someone named Ye Feng."

The deputy director's brow raised slightly.

Dealing with two big local snakes was usually not beyond his ability, but Ye Feng, that was a different story. That man had the same level of notoriety as him.

He was unsure how to handle this.

"Ye Feng?"

"Damn it, why has he come to Northern Su? Get people on it immediately, everyone!"

Ge Nie didn't even have to question if it was a case of mistaken identity. He immediately gave the order, and didn't forget to alert the other two offices as well.