Chapter 262: Today, I’ll Let You Witness My Means

Chapter 262: Chapter 262: Today, I’ll Let You Witness My Means

Long Xi’Er looked at Ye Feng and froze.

’How should I explain? Should I tell him it was the Jade Dew I peed out? That... I’d die of embarrassment.’

Seeing Long Xi’Er blushing beet-red, Ye Feng said with a grin, "If you don’t know, you shouldn’t run your mouth."

Long Xi’Er suddenly wanted to strangle Ye Feng to death.

’This is blatant bullying!’

But Ye Feng was no longer looking at her. He turned to Long Ao and said with a grin, "Your Majesty, the Jade Pendant is useless to you, but this medicine can save your life. So, you should give the Jade Pendant back to me!"

Long Ao looked at Ye Feng and smiled as well. "Ah, Ye Feng, you saved my life. How could I not return what’s yours? However, I have a prior agreement with your master, and I cannot go back on my word.

How about this? I’ll compromise. We’ll fulfill the marriage contract today. I’ll arrange for you and the princess to hold your wedding, and I’ll return the Jade Pendant to you tomorrow morning.

Besides, didn’t you want to see the princess’s body...?"

"Her butt, her butt!" Ye Feng quickly corrected him.

Nearby, Long Xi’Er wished she could bite Ye Feng to death. ’Could he be any more shameless?’

Long Ao smiled faintly. "The Divine Doctor is truly a man of passion. This also shows you don’t dislike my Xi’Er! I will hold the wedding for you two today."

Ye Feng grew anxious at his words and quickly said, "Your Majesty, to be honest, I am already a married man. How can I ruin the princess’s reputation? I only wanted to look at her butt, I don’t want to have a wedding with her!"

Long Xi’Er gritted her teeth in anger. ’Listen to him, just listen to him! Is he even human?’

Yet Long Ao just smiled and said, "And what if I don’t mind?"

At this, Long Xi’Er exploded. "Imperial Father, I mind..."

Long Ao looked at Long Xi’Er and shook his head. "Princess, I have already arranged this marriage contract for you with the Old Immortal. You don’t want me to be a man who doesn’t keep his word, do you? How could your Imperial Father show his face in public then?"

Long Xi’Er: "..."

Ye Feng quickly shouted, "Your Majesty, I really cannot agree to this!"

Long Ao looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile, "You’ve seen my Xi’Er’s body, but you don’t want to marry her. What kind of person do you take my princess for? Are you trying to humiliate her?"

Ye Feng: "..."

Long Ao smiled and nodded. "Alright, this matter is settled. Go and prepare separately!"

Helpless, Ye Feng turned to leave.

"My boy, I am your Imperial Father now. That antidote... surely you don’t intend to take it with you?" Long Ao looked at Ye Feng and said with a grin.

Ye Feng had no fight left in him. He obediently placed the antidote on the bedside table and then left.

’The man is my father-in-law now. If I don’t treat him, what kind of person would that make me?’

’Subduing the enemy without a fight... I’m impressed. Truly impressed.’

When Ye Feng went outside, he saw Caiyun approaching with a bottle of water. Seeing him, she quickly said, "Ye Feng, treating the Emperor must have been tiring. Have some water to quench your thirst!"

Ye Feng took the water, looked at Caiyun, and nodded. "Mm, now you’re acting a bit more like a proper dowry maid!"

Caiyun was so angry she wanted to smash Ye Feng’s damn head in. She watched his departing back and said through gritted teeth, "You big pervert, enjoy the water I got for you!"

Ye Feng held the water bottle and leisurely left the imperial palace.

He was indeed very thirsty. He opened the bottle and casually took a sip. But in the next moment, his body suddenly stiffened.

The water tasted salty, with a faint reek of piss. Ye Feng instantly understood what it was. He was so disgusted he started retching violently, almost puking his guts out. After a long while, he finally felt a little better.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, "You little bitch, you dare to plot against me. Just you wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang urgently. Ye Feng glanced at the screen, saw it was an unknown number, and answered. A cold, sinister voice came from the other end:

"You’re Ye Feng, right? If you want to see Chen Yun’Er, get to her house within twenty minutes. Otherwise, you can wait to collect her corpse!"

After saying that, the caller hung up.

"You’re courting death!" Ye Feng’s expression turned icy cold. He stomped his feet, and his body abruptly vanished.

...

Downtown, a small, quaint traditional courtyard residence.

The courtyard was filled with flowers and plants, creating an elegant and warm atmosphere. But today, several men in black stood in the courtyard, their cleavers glinting with a cold light. A grim, murderous aura filled the air, instantly shattering the mood.

In the main hall, a woman in tight-fitting clothes was tied to a pillar, her hair disheveled and her face bearing several bruises.

It was none other than the leader of the Great Xia Dragon Group, Chen Yun’Er.

Behind her stood a burly man, a cleaver held against her neck.

On the sofa opposite her sat a wiry, gaunt old man dressed in black. As his eyes opened and closed, a sharp light flashed within them. He was clearly a master.

One of the Eight Champions of the Imperial Capital, ranked fourth—Luo Xin.

Chen Yun’Er looked at the old man and said coldly, "Luo Xin, you dare lay a hand on the leader of the Dragon Group? Do you have no regard for the law?"

Luo Xin, with one leg crossed over the other, chuckled. "The law? Heh, don’t try to use the law to pressure me. That stuff is useless against a rustic man of the mountains like me!

But today, I’m not going to kill you. I’m just using you as bait. My target is that bastard, Ye Feng!"

Chen Yun’Er looked at Luo Xin and said coldly, "My younger brother is smart and wise. He won’t fall for your trap!"

Luo Xin sneered. "I hear that bastard is ruled by sentiment. Knowing you’re in danger, I’m certain he will come!"

The moment his words fell, a series of screams rang out from outside. Soon, footsteps were heard, and a person arrived at the entrance to the hall.

Ye Feng had arrived.

Luo Xin looked at Ye Feng and let out a sinister laugh. "I said he would come. And here he is, isn’t he?"

Chen Yun’Er looked at Ye Feng and shouted urgently, "Ye Feng, he’s Luo Xin, one of the Eight Champions of the Imperial Capital! His skills are unfathomable! Go, quickly! Don’t worry about me!"

Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, "If I can’t even ensure your safety, then what’s the point of me being alive?"

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! Luo Xin clapped his hands and burst into laughter. "What a man of sentiment and righteousness! I’m moved, I truly am. A pity you have to die today!"

Ye Feng looked at Luo Xin and said calmly, "I don’t know you. Why do you want to kill me?"

"Because you offended someone you shouldn’t have! Those who don’t know their place deserve to die!"

"Who did I offend?" Ye Feng looked at Luo Xin.

"I’m afraid you’ll have to ask King Yama that." Luo Xin chuckled, rose from the sofa, and walked up to Ye Feng. "Alright, no more chatter. I’ll send you on your way now!"

Ye Feng looked at Luo Xin and chuckled as well. "You think you can kill me? Just you?"

Luo Xin burst out laughing. "I know you have some skills. Even Meng Xiong fell at your hands. Unfortunately for you, I’m not a useless piece of trash like Meng Xiong!"

From behind, Chen Yun’Er looked at Ye Feng and shouted urgently:

"Ye Feng, he’s already at the Tier Eight Martial Emperor level! He’s incredibly strong! You’re no match for him! Go, quickly, or you won’t be able to leave!"

But Ye Feng just chuckled and said, "Tier Eight Martial Emperor? Big fucking deal."

"Haha..." The moment Ye Feng spoke, Luo Xin burst into wild, unbridled laughter. "Ignorance really does make one fearless! Very good. Today, I’ll show you what I’m capable of!"