The Strongest Urban Son-in-law Chapter 455 - 454: Secret Base

Ye Feng nodded faintly, and to prevent being recognized, Hu Yunyun deliberately buried her head in Ye Feng’s chest. Hu Yunyun felt the warmth and breadth of Ye Feng’s chest and, for the first ti, a sense of security welled up from the bottom of her heart. She even harbored the thought that as long as Ye Feng was with her, even if the sky were to fall, there would be no trouble at all.

"I must be crazy! How could I have such thoughts? I’m just using Ye Feng to keep from being recognized by Charles! Ye Feng is practically taking on a trip through Ghost Gate right now!" Hu Yunyun thought to herself, but her entire face had already turned bright red, like a ripe apple, tender and dripping with charm.

Charles looked at Ye Feng and said coldly, "Mr. Ye, I respected you before and hoped you would accept my proposal. Either wait for us for one hour and we will deliver the drinks to you, or exchange them for other drinks of equal value. How about it?"

Ye Feng just looked at Charles indifferently, his eyes revealing a calmness without the slightest change.

"What if I refuse?" Ye Feng asked lightly.

"Refuse? If you refuse, I can only assu that Mr. Ye, you’ve co to Oscar Bar deliberately looking for trouble. You can ask around; those who cause trouble at our Oscar Bar, what kind of fate they et in the end. Don’t ntion soone like you, an outsider who’s just beco rich, even the young masters and misses from the second-rate wealthy families of Longdu wouldn’t dare to cause trouble here!"

A faint murderous intent radiated from Charles’ tone as the pressure of a Half-step Master descended upon Ye Feng.

Hu Yunyun felt the imnse pressure, but Ye Feng remained relaxed, showing no effect whatsoever. He looked at Charles and slowly began to speak, his voice still incredibly calm, "You’re actually right, I am here to cause trouble..."

"Looking for death!" Charles roared in fury. Then, the Martial Artists around Charles released terrifying killing intent one after another. This invisible killing intent spread rapidly in all directions like waves.

That powerful killing intent was piercingly cold, like ice spikes continuously stabbing at Ye Feng and Hu Yunyun’s faces; yet, Ye Feng remained utterly unaffected, his eyes still filled with calmness.

"With such trash like you, you’re still no match for . Let your Sect Hierarch co out, you’re not enough for to bother with..."

Ye Feng said flatly, his eyes showing disdain for Charles and his n.

"Who are you!" Suddenly, Charles and his n’s hearts shook, a look of surprise appearing in their eyes.

They had not expected Ye Feng to be aware of the Sect Hierarch’s existence, which caught them completely off-guard.

Ye Feng said lightly, "Who I am doesn’t matter. You just need to know that today I have co to flatten this place..."

"Such arrogance! Since you’re looking for death, then I’ll grant it to you!" Charles bellowed angrily.

In that instant, Charles’ Inner Strength surged, his clothes billowing wildly as the power erupted from within him, passing through his pores and causing a series of crisp sounds in the air.

Veins on Charles’ forehead bulged, and his eyes were filled with intense murderous intent, "Bastard, die for ..."

"Puchi—" In a flash, a ghastly white light flickered, and a chilling cold swept over the top of his head.

"Ah~~~" Along with the screams of the others, blood spattered all of a sudden, limbs flew through the air.

The blood, spreading like the blossoms of a lotus, sprayed directly onto Charles.

...

In an instant, the entire office fell silent, Charles’ fury and killing intent extinguished as if by a flood, replaced by fear.

He only saw Ye Feng sitting leisurely in his own seat, casually swinging his arm.

From that arm exploded the True Essence Wind Blade, and in the blink of an eye, it cleaved the powerful figures behind him at the waist. Yet, no one present had ti to react.

Charles’ mouth hung open, feeling a dryness in his throat as large beads of cold sweat continuously dripped down from his forehead. After what seed like four or five breaths, Charles finally spoke, trembling, "Grand... Grand... Grandmaster, you’re actually a Grandmaster!"

Ye Feng’s action just now was clearly sothing that only a Middle Innate Grandmaster would be capable of, which was the external release of True Essence. At this mont, Charles understood, no wonder Ye Feng dared to cause trouble at Oscar Bar.

So it turned out that Ye Feng was a Grandmaster, and such a young Grandmaster Charles had never seen before.

Ye Feng remained calm, looking at the corpses in the conference room as if nothing of significance was there, entirely unfazed.

Just then, Hu Yunyun couldn’t help but raise her head from Ye Feng’s embrace, "Ye Feng, let’s go quickly. We’ve already alard Blood Hand. Once the experts from Blood Hand arrive, it will be too late to leave!"

After hearing Hu Yunyun’s words, Ye Feng remained completely relaxed, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

"Hu Yunyun, so it’s you, you whore!" Charles scread in anger, his eyes bloodshot.

Hu Yunyun’s complexion turned even paler, becoming increasingly anxious. Looking at Ye Feng, she nearly pleaded, "Ye Feng, really, let’s go. You can’t imagine the power of Blood Hand. We still have ti to leave now."

Ye Feng completely ignored Hu Yunyun and instead turned to Charles, "I’ll give you two choices now. One, take to your Sect Hierarch, and the other is death. Speak, what’s your choice..."

Charles smirked slightly, "You want to see the Sect Hierarch? Since you’re looking for death, I’ll fulfil your wish. I’ll take you there!"

In Charles’ view, with many experts at his base, Ye Feng entering would be tantamount to seeking death.

Since Ye Feng was looking for death, then naturally, Charles would oblige.

At this mont, Charles approached the imnse central desk in the office.

Charles pressed his palm in the center of the desk, and imdiately an AI voice echoed in the office, "Blood Hand elite mber Charles, identification complete..."