Ultimate Master in the City

Chapter 198: Want to Touch My Young Sister-in-law? Not on My Watch.

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Chapter 198: Chapter 198: Want to Touch My Young Sister-in-law? Not on My Watch.

Ye Feng’s voice was calm as he spoke. "I was already planning to spare the Tang family. But you reminded me that I am still too merciful. Since that’s the case, then the Tang family will be wiped out!"

After speaking, he picked up his phone and dialed. "Squad Leader Wang, the rest of the Tang family... they don’t need to exist anymore."

Tang Xuan struggled to raise her hand, her mouth agape as if to speak. But in the next moment, her arm fell limp. Her body collapsed to the ground, and she stared blankly at Ye Feng, her eyes filled with nothing but regret.

Ye Feng abruptly raised his right hand and slammed his palm down upon the bodies of Tang Xuan and Cai Hong.

With a deafening BOOM, the two bodies were instantly obliterated into a fine mist of blood.

A sudden gust of wind swept through, carrying away the thick stench of blood. Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

Ye Feng turned, got into his car, and sped off toward Hundred Herbs Hall.

...

Outside Hundred Herbs Hall.

Under the dim yellow glow of the streetlights, pedestrians were sparse.

A young woman in a beautiful dress stood with her arms wrapped around her shoulders, peering expectantly into the distance.

Su Youning.

Just then, Su Feng walked over. Looking at Su Youning, he said, "Silly girl, the night wind is bitter cold. What are you doing standing out here?"

Su Youning turned to look at Su Feng and said shyly, "Ye Feng isn’t back yet. I want to wait for him!"

"Honestly, he’s a grown man. Does he need you to wait for him? Come on, hurry up and go back inside!"

Su Feng shot Su Youning a look, grabbed her by the arm, and started to pull her inside Hundred Herbs Hall. But just then, a sinister, sneering voice sounded from nearby:

"Thinking of leaving? I’m afraid you can’t."

As he spoke, a young man in a plaid suit strolled over, his hands casually tucked into his trouser pockets.

Seeing the man in the suit, Su Feng’s eyes widened. "Ximen Hu! What... what do you think you’re doing?"

The newcomer was none other than the second son of Ximen Zhuo, the proprietor of Longevity Hall: Ximen Hu.

Ximen Hu looked at Su Feng and gave a dry chuckle. "What am I doing? Fucking people up, of course."

The next second, his expression turned utterly savage. "You killed my brother, seized my Longevity Hall’s assets... did you really think you could just turn the page and forget about it?"

"You’re dreaming. It’s not over. Your Su family will pay a terrible price."

Su Feng shrieked, "That was all Ye Feng! It has nothing to do with us! If you’ve got the balls, go after him!"

Before the words were even out of his mouth, Su Youning, who was standing beside him, spoke up directly.

"I am Ye Feng’s fiancée. If you have an issue, you can talk to me."

"Let me make this clear: Ximen Long was the one who kept provoking me. That’s the only reason Ye Feng made a move..."

Su Feng, beside her, was frantic. ’This silly girl!’ he thought. ’Why is she trying to take the blame at a time like this?’ He was about to stop Su Youning, but Ximen Hu had already spun around to face her. Staring at her, he let out a cold laugh.

"So, you’re Ye Feng’s fiancée? Tell me, if I had my way with you, do you think his heart would just break?"

Hearing this, Su Feng immediately jumped in front of Su Youning, glaring at Ximen Hu and roaring, "I’m warning you! If you dare touch our Ningning, I’ll fight you to the death...!"

Before he could finish, Ximen Hu’s right hand shot up and he delivered a vicious slap across Su Feng’s face.

With a loud CRACK, Su Feng was sent flying. He crashed heavily to the ground, and as his mouth opened, he coughed up a great spurt of blood.

"Sister Feng!" Su Youning screamed, rushing over to help him up. But Su Feng just looked at her and shrieked, "Never mind me! Run!"

But Ximen Hu, standing nearby, just laughed coldly. "Run? You’re dreaming."

He then walked right up to Su Youning, his eyes greedily raking over her body. A wicked smile spread across his face. "No wonder my brother was so obsessed with you. You really are a rare beauty!"

"Su Youning, since my brother wanted you, that makes you his. He’s dead, so you have to go with him. You’re going to be his ghost bride! Now get over here!"

With that, he thrust out a large hand and grabbed for Su Youning.

Su Youning tried desperately to dodge, but she couldn’t escape. Just as Ximen Hu’s claw-like hand was about to seize her shoulder...

Su Feng was so frantic he was on the verge of tears. But in that instant, a towering figure appeared out of nowhere, blocking Su Youning. The figure shot out a hand, caught Ximen Hu’s wrist, and twisted.

A sickening SNAP echoed out. Ximen Hu’s wrist was brutally broken, sending flesh and blood flying. Splintered bone jutted out from the wound.

Ximen Hu let out a muffled grunt and staggered backward.

He looked up to see a burly, towering man, well over two meters tall, standing protectively in front of Su Youning.

It was Ah Dao, who had been left to guard her!

Ah Dao stared at Ximen Hu, his voice cold. "You want to touch my sister-in-law? I won’t allow it."

Seeing Ah Dao, Su Feng let out a long sigh of relief. ’So that guy, Ye Feng, does have a conscience after all. At least he knew to leave someone to protect Su Youning.’

His heart was instantly put at ease. ’With an expert like Ah Dao here,’ he thought, ’Su Youning will be safe!’

But Ximen Hu only looked at Ah Dao and sneered. "So, there’s an expert hiding here. But since I came prepared, how could I not have a trump card of my own?"

He turned his head and shouted, "Uncle Tong!"

Before the word was out of his mouth, a black shadow shot forward with lightning speed, appearing abruptly before him.

The man was dressed in black, his body rail-thin. He stood there like a malevolent specter.

The moment he appeared, a bone-chilling aura filled the air.

When Su Feng saw the man’s face clearly, he cried out in terror, "Tong Chuan! You’re the Ximen family’s guardian, Tong Chuan!"

In the next instant, the color drained from his face, leaving it as white as a sheet.

Hundred Herbs Hall and Longevity Hall had a long-standing feud and were constantly at odds. Once, Ximen Zhuo had come to Hundred Herbs Hall, threatening to take Su Youning and force her to marry his son, Ximen Long.

Su Dingbang refused, and a fight broke out immediately. All of the Su family’s guardians made their move, but they were all taken down by a single man.

The one who had acted that day was this very man, Tong Chuan.

Single-handedly, he had shattered all of the Su family’s defenses.

In the end, the Su family was forced to make massive concessions to settle the matter. And it was because of that incident...

...that Su Dingbang had secretly sent Su Youning to Nanjun, telling her that she must never again show her true face in public.

They had been hiding here in peace for less than half a year, but the Ximen family still refused to let go, provoking them time and again. And now, they had sent this monster. ’There’s no way this ends well today!’

Su Feng was so terrified he began to tremble. He looked at Ah Dao and cried out in a shrill voice:

"Ah Dao, this man is a supreme expert! I heard he’s already at Tier Three Martial Emperor! Even in the Imperial Capital, he’s considered a master! You can’t beat him! Take Ningning and run, quickly!"

Before he could finish, Ximen Hu burst into wild laughter. "Still trying to run? Dream on! Not a single one of you is leaving here today!"

"Oh, and what was that you said? My Uncle Tong is a Tier Three Martial Emperor? That’s old news. He’s a Tier Four Martial Emperor now."

When Su Feng heard this, his blood ran cold. ’A Tier Four Martial Emperor... who could possibly stand up to that?!’

’It’s over,’ he thought. ’We’re completely screwed. None of us are getting out of this.’

Seeing Su Feng scared out of his wits, Ximen Hu nodded in satisfaction. He then turned to Tong Chuan and said through clenched teeth:

"Uncle Tong, cripple this bastard for me first. Today, I’m going to carve him up piece by piece to avenge my broken wrist."

Tong Chuan nodded. His body flickered, and like a phantom, he was suddenly in front of Ah Dao. He gave a sinister smile. "You dared to break my young master’s wrist? Then today, I’ll start by crippling those two paws of yours!"

With that, his hand shot out and locked onto Ah Dao’s right wrist, then viciously twisted it back.

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