The Strongest Dandy in the City - Chapter 545 - With One Move Your Death is Certain

Chapter 545 - With One Move Your Death is Certain

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Chapter 545 of "The Strongest Dandy in the City" starts unfolding: Bai Xingwei’s mother swung her hand at the air in a fit of rage, her... Discover more!

Bai Xingwei’s mother swung her hand at the air in a fit of rage, her emotions becoming even more agitated.Like a crazed tigress, she shouted, “Ye Chen, you idiot, I swear I’ll fight you to the death!

You’ve crippled my son, yet you think you have the right to do so?

You bastard born of a bitch!”

Bai Xingwei’s mother charged at Ye Chenfeng again with bared teeth and flailing claws.

There’s no use reasoning with a shrew; the lightest punishment Ye Chenfeng had given was shattering the testicles of Bai Shaohua and Bai Xingwei.

Those two beasts actually dared to lust after his sister.

Sending them straight to the King of Hell wouldn’t be excessive at all.

Ye Chenfeng truly didn’t want to hit a woman, but Bai Xingwei’s mother actually cursed him as a ‘bastard born of a bitch’?

Wasn’t that a veiled insult to Ye Chenfeng’s own mother?

This made Ye Chenfeng decide not to hold back anymore, and he slapped her directly across her cheek.

With a crisp “SMACK,” Bai Xingwei’s mother was sent sprawling to the floor, her cheek now bearing a bright red handprint.

She stopped thrashing about as if Ye Chenfeng’s slap had left her stunned.

She sat on the ground, a vacant look in her eyes.

Seeing his wife slapped by Ye Chenfeng, Bai Yanjun clenched his fists tight, flames of rage burning in his eyes as he shouted harshly, “Ye Chenfeng, aren’t you going too far?”

“Ye Chenfeng, leave the Concord Private Hospital immediately.

You are not welcome here,” Bai Yanping also said, glaring furiously at Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and said, “I came today to visit Elder Bai with Bai Xueling.

Haven’t even seen a glimpse of Elder Bai, how could we leave?”

“Ye Chenfeng, what relations do you have with our Bai family?

You have no right to visit my father, get the hell out immediately,” Bai Yanjun said, fists cracking with the sound of “crick!

crack!”

The Bais were well aware of how Ye Chenfeng defeated Song Feng at the Soldier King Base.

Song Feng was someone who could spar with Soldier King Group members.

If it weren’t for the fear of Ye Chenfeng’s formidable strength, would Bai Yanjun and Bai Yanping act like nagging women here?

“I have no relation to the Bais, but Bai Xueling is Elder Bai’s granddaughter.

Does she not even have the right to see her grandfather once?” asked Ye Chenfeng with a cold sneer.

“Hmph!” Bai Yanjun snorted coldly and said, “Bai Xueling has long ceased to be part of our Bai family; she has no right to visit my father.”

Bai Xingwei’s mother slowly regained her composure, standing up from the ground.

Perhaps out of fear of Ye Chenfeng, she deliberately kept a good distance from him.

Feeling the burning pain on her cheek, she spoke with a mix of cold sarcasm and cruelty, “Bai Xueling, you shameless woman, you wanted to cancel the engagement with Ye the idiot in the past, and now, when Ye has a fiancée, you choose to become his mistress?

You’re really dishonoring our Bai family.”

“Bai Xueling, we arranged your engagement with Young Master Song, but you chose to run away from home.

And because of you, Young Master Song and my son became complete cripples.

You should know that from that moment, you were never to set foot in the Bai household again,” said Bai Yanping with ruthless coldness.

Standing behind Ye Chenfeng, Bai Xueling trembled.

Her eyes were swollen from tears, and after a sniffle, she stepped out from behind Ye Chenfeng.

Looking at Bai Yanping and Bai Yanjun with tear-filled eyes, yet with a defiant voice, she said, “Ever since Grandfather fell into a coma, you’ve not allowed me to see him even once.

My father was falsely accused of corruption, and instead of trying to save him, you took the opportunity to seize control of the Bai family.

You’re not satisfied with that, you want me to marry Song Bin who’ll have to spend his life in a wheelchair.

You really are my family, aren’t you?

Should I be grateful to you for that?”

“Bai Xueling, don’t waste your breath on them; I’ll just take you straight into the ward.

Let’s see who can stop us today,” said Ye Chenfeng, no longer wanting to waste time on Bai Yanping and the others.

The expressions of Bai Yanping, Bai Yanjun, and the others changed drastically, knowing they truly couldn’t stop Ye Chenfeng if he intended to barge into the ward.

However, their faces soon revealed a mocking look as they saw someone approaching from the corridor.

The man walking towards the VIP ward was about thirty years old, with a square face and a simple crew cut.

He wore a very plain black robe and exuded an aura that warned strangers not to come near.

This thirty-something man was named Wu Yonghui; Bai Yanping, Bai Yanjun, and others had seen him at the Songs’ before.

Wu Yonghui was practicing in the Songs’ garden, and they witnessed him smash a thick stone table to pieces with one punch.

Out of curiosity, they had asked Elder Song, “What level of strength has Mr.

Wu reached?”

At the time, the Songs’ elder replied, “If Mr.

Wu’s strength were compared to the members of our country’s Soldier King Group, Mr.

Wu would leave them several streets behind.”

So, when Bai Yanping and Bai Yanjun saw Wu Yonghui’s arrival, smirks spread across their faces.

In their eyes, even if Ye Chenfeng could defeat Song Feng, what would it matter?

In front of Wu Yonghui, he would definitely be easy to handle.

Wu Yonghui’s pace was steady and unhurried as he walked past Ye Chenfeng and approached Bai Yanping and the others, stating, “Family Head Song wants you to visit the Songs; there’s an important matter they wish to discuss with you.”

Bai Yanping looked at Wu Yonghui with a troubled expression and said, “Mr. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on NovᴇlFɪre.nᴇt

Wu, we’ve encountered a bit of trouble here and fear we can’t leave just yet.

These two are insisting on forcing their way into the sickroom.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Yonghui turned his gaze towards Ye Chenfeng.

He hadn’t paid much attention to Ye Chenfeng and Bai Xueling until now.

His eyes lingered on Ye Chenfeng for a moment before he said, “You have thirty seconds to disappear from my sight, or else you won’t have a chance to leave.”

Wu Yonghui, a master in the Ancient Martial World, possessed strength at the lower grade of Heaven Rank.

He had seen a photograph of Ye Chenfeng at the Songs and had once sent an assassin after him.

Unfortunately, Ye Chenfeng hadn’t died, and the whereabouts of that assassin remained unknown to this day.

“That’s usually what I say to others,” Ye Chenfeng’s mouth curled up slightly.

He had felt the True Energy Force emanating from Wu Yonghui’s body, which allowed him to determine that Wu Yonghui was from the Ancient Martial World.

However, Ye Chenfeng didn’t feel any pressure from him and was certain Wu Yonghui was no match for him.

“Such youthful arrogance, you’ve succeeded in angering me.

I hope you can still smile like you are now when I break your bones later,” Wu Yonghui decided to have a little ‘fun’ with Ye Chenfeng.

Bai Yanping, Bai Yanjun, and the others were thrilled to see Wu Yonghui about to take action, especially Bai Shaohua and Bai Xingwei, who were in wheelchairs.

“Ye Chenfeng, do you think you can match Mr.

Wu?

You aren’t even worthy of carrying his shoes,” Bai Shaohua said, gloating at the anticipated misfortune.

“Ye Chenfeng, I can hardly wait to see the agony on your face when you get your bones broken,” Bai Xingwei said with a laugh.

“Ye Fool, can you still be as arrogant now?

Show me your arrogance one more time!” Bai Xingwei’s mother regained her domineering attitude upon seeing Wu Yonghui about to discipline Ye Chenfeng.

“Go ahead!

I’ll let you make three moves,” said Wu Yonghui, who was very confident in his lower grade Heaven Rank strength.

“Ye Chenfeng, it’s better for us to leave now,” Bai Xueling whispered.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, “I promised Wan Ting that I would ensure you see Elder Bai.”

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s lack of response, Wu Yonghui spoke again, “What?

Is three moves not enough for you?”

Ye Chenfeng replied offhand, “Do you think after letting me make three moves, you’ll still have a chance to make a move?

Within a single move, I can ensure your certain death.”

There are simply too many people in this world who don’t understand the value of keeping a low profile.

Clearly lacking ability, yet so arrogant—purely courting death.

(To be continued.

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