The Strongest Urban Son-in-law Chapter 330 - 329: Offending the Class Director

Ye Feng frowned as he looked at Li Qinghua. It was clear that Li wanted to cause trouble for him. Speaking calmly, Ye Feng said, "I just arrived at the school today. I don’t know anything about the essay. Where am I supposed to find one for you?"

Li Qinghua imdiately grew angry, "You little thug, how dare you talk back! If I don’t ask you, you won’t speak, is that it? All the other students have already written theirs. Do you think you’re exempt? Let tell you, once you’re here, you have to follow my managent. Everyone has written theirs, so don’t think of being an exception. You have to write one too!

Before class tomorrow afternoon, have a 30,000-word paper ready and hand it to . If you have any questions, you can ask your classmates. Did you hear !"

"30,000 words!" The crowd gasped in shock, full of amazent as they looked at Ye Feng with sympathy, knowing that they only had to write 10,000 words and had taken a week to do it.

Now they were asking Ye Feng to write a 30,000-word paper in less than 24 hours — that was impossible.

At that mont, Zhang Hang frowned and said to Li Qinghua, "Class guide, 30,000 words is just too much. How could it possibly be written in one day? I think you should let Ye Feng write less or give him a few more days, otherwise..."

"Damn!" However, before Zhang Hang could finish, Li Qinghua roared in anger.

"Slap!" Li Qinghua raised his hand and slapped Zhang Hang hard across the face, completely dazing him.

"Zhang Hang! Are you the class guide or am I? Do I need you to teach ? I said 30,000 words, so hand it in tomorrow! Are you thinking of dropping out? If so, co with to the director’s office, and we can process your withdrawal right now!" Li Qinghua shouted, his tone filled with intense threat.

Zhang Hang covered his face, feeling a burning pain.

Zhang Hang looked at Li Qinghua fearfully, no longer daring to speak for him.

Li Qinghua coldly looked at Ye Feng, "In this class, I am the leader. My word is absolute. Before class tomorrow afternoon, hand the 30,000-word paper!"

After speaking, Li Qinghua turned and left, deliberately targeting Ye Feng. The mont Ye Feng had arrived, Li noticed the calmness in Ye Feng’s eyes, completely indifferent to his words.

Li had already decided to find a way to properly teach Ye Feng a lesson, otherwise Ye Feng wouldn’t know his might.

"Everyone writes ten thousand, yet I have to write thirty thousand, why is that?" Ye Feng asked calmly.

Li Qinghua halted, his face darkening, then he turned to Ye Feng, "You write however much I tell you to write. If you have a problem with that, then get out. Don’t ask so many questions, 30,000 words, due tomorrow, do you understand!"

Ye Feng shook his head, "I don’t understand..."

"He must be crazy; does he not know how insane Li Qinghua can be?"

"Ye Feng really doesn’t see the trouble he’s in. Li Qinghua is the toughest and most formidable class guide at Longdu University, and also a late-stage External Force martial artist. Ye Feng actually dares to contradict him, today the class guide won’t let him off easily!"

Everyone discussed Ye Feng cautiously, their eyes full of sympathy.

However, Ye Feng remained relaxed and dismissive, not taking Li Qinghua seriously at all.

Li Qinghua glared at Ye Feng, Ye Feng roared, "Little beast, I see you’re asking for death!"

Li Qinghua raised his right hand, stretched it, and with all his might, swung his palm towards Ye Feng; the palm wind struck toward Ye Feng, making everyone hold their breath, filled with sympathy for Ye Feng.

It was the first ti they had seen Li use so much force to hit soone.

"Slap!" However, just as Li Qinghua’s palm was about to hit Ye Feng, Ye Feng raised his hand and easily caught Li Qinghua’s wrist.

After being caught by Ye Feng, a look of shock crossed Li Qinghua’s eyes. He tried to pull his hand free, but to his astonishnt, he found that Ye Feng’s strength far surpassed his own.

No matter how hard Li Qinghua tried, Ye Feng remained immovable.

Li Qinghua’s face turned crimson as he used all his strength, but he just couldn’t break free from Ye Feng’s grip.

"Let go! Let go of now!" Li Qinghua yelled angrily, his eyes bloodshot.

Yet, Ye Feng remained calm, looking at Li Qinghua,

"You bastard, let go of , or believe , I will kill you today!" Li Qinghua raged.

Class leader Yang Sisi and Zhang Hang, seeing this, showed concern in their eyes, hurriedly persuading, "Ye Feng, please let go of the class guide. He is a martial artist, and you’re no match for him!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, "A re weakling of External Force dares to show off before ?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng let go. Li Qinghua who had been struggling forcefully, suddenly thrown by the release, crashed backward and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone held their breath, their faces showing tension.

"This is bad, Ye Feng has humiliated the class guide, now he is really dood!"

Li Qinghua glared furiously at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, you scum, how dare you force to act, I will beat you to death!"

Li Qinghua leapt up and smashed his fist at Ye Feng.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng with sympathy, expecting him to be brutally beaten by Li Qinghua. Yet as Li’s fist approached, Ye Feng remained relaxed, quickly raising his right hand and counter-striking with a slap.

Ye Feng’s arm seed to extend as he struck, although he was the second to act, the speed of his strike was incomparably faster than Li Qinghua’s.

"Smack!" A crisp sound echoed in everyone’s ears.

Whoosh—Li Qinghua was sent flying three to four ters by Ye Feng’s slap, crashing heavily into the wall and then collapsing unconscious.

"What!" The entire classroom fell into silence, all the students staring at Ye Feng in shock.

Li Qinghua was a martial artist, yet he’d been sent flying unconscious with just a slap from Ye Feng...