The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 728 - 726 Traces

The night was slowly dispelled by the light, as the sun rose gently from the east.

In an extremely luxurious villa somewhere in Capital City, a man? or perhaps an old man? stood in front of the villa’s window.

The reason for such a description was because this person’s face was incredibly old, etched with deep wrinkles on his cheeks and forehead. However, the muscles on his body were well-defined, bulging against the fabric of his clothes, creating a jarring contrast as if the head and body belonged to two different individuals.

If Ye Chenfeng were to see this person, he could definitely recognize him at a glance as the ruler of the Swallowing Empire, the King.

The King’s piercing eyes gazed through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the slowly rising sun in the east. In his right hand, he held a glass of red wine, gently swirling it as a hint of a smile appeared on his aged face before he gulped down the wine in one go.

Afterwards, the King retracted his gaze from the distance and turned to look at a white board standing behind him. On this board were five or six photos, which happened to capture the scene from yesterday when Ye Chenfeng and the others arrived at the entrance of the Ye family villa.

The King’s somber eyes fixed tightly on the image of Ye Chenfeng in the photos, muttering to himself, "Ye Chenfeng, you’ve finally appeared. It’s time for us to settle the old scores."

Then, the King shouted to the room outside, "Cang Lang, Cang Ying, the two of you come in."

The room’s door was opened, and two muscular men dressed in black tight-fitting clothes walked in. The man with a nose like an eagle’s beak and eyes as sharp as an eagle’s was the Cang Ying referred to by the King, while the other man, expressionless as if his face was paralyzed, was the Cang Lang mentioned by the King.

Cang Lang and Cang Ying made no attempt to hide their strength. If Ye Chenfeng were present, he would instantly sense that Cang Lang’s strength had reached the Middle Stage of Level Ten Soul Force, while Cang Ying’s strength had reached the Initial Stage of Level Ten Soul Force. The two men stood respectfully in front of the King, waiting for his orders.

"Which of you will lure Ye Chenfeng to the abandoned factory on the outskirts of Capital City? I can hardly wait to tear Ye Chenfeng’s body to pieces. He destroyed all my plans, nearly sent me to meet King Yama, and caused me to lose face in front of many people," the King said.

"I must make him pay a heavy price. I must let him experience what it’s like to live a life worse than death."

The range of the King’s emotional fluctuations grew larger, as the Soul Force within his body surged out uncontrollably, the wrinkles on his aged face deepening significantly. His eyes filled with endless hatred.

Standing before the King, who possessed Level Ten Soul Force, Cang Lang and Cang Ying, upon feeling the Soul Force emanating from the King, trembled slightly, their faces breaking out in cold sweat. Cang Ying turned completely pale while even Cang Lang, seemingly emotionless, showed a change in his expression, indicating that the King’s strength was far above theirs.

"King, let me be the one to lead Ye Chenfeng to the abandoned factory outside Capital City," Cang Ying stepped forward and said.

The King realized he had lost control of his emotions and immediately reined in his Soul Force, nodding and saying, "Alright, Cang Ying, this task is yours."

Then, the King pointed to a table beside him and said, "If you fail to bring Ye Chenfeng here, then give him this letter on the table. I trust that after he reads the contents, he will certainly be interested in meeting me."

"The two of you may leave now," the King waved towards Cang Lang and Cang Ying.

"Yes, King," Cang Lang and Cang Ying bowed deeply to the King before slowly exiting the room and closing the door behind them.

The room became quiet again. The King’s Soul Force surged once more as he chuckled to himself, "Ye Chenfeng, I owe all this to you. Now my body can withstand King Level Soul Force. My strength is now completely stable at the Initial Stage of King Level Soul Force. I wonder if you’ll be as lucky this time?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ..."

The white board standing before the King suddenly burst apart without warning, its pieces scattering in the air and drifting gracefully.

...

While the King was preparing to make a move against Ye Chenfeng.

At the Yes’ dining room, Ye Chenfeng and the others had risen for breakfast. Our comrade Ye Chenfeng had, you could say, not slept a wink the previous night. After being busy in the ladies’ rooms, it was already three o’clock in the morning by the time he finished.

Sun Hengfei was drinking milk while eating sausages and fried eggs, speaking indistinctly with his mouth full to Ye Chenfeng, "Chenfeng, are you taking Xiaoli and me around Capital City today? It’s rare for us to visit the Secular World! Just thinking that we have to go back to the Ancient Martial World in half a month makes me feel stuffy. I’ve totally fallen in love with your Secular World, and even more so with the dishes you cook, Chenfeng."

"Now, brother, I have to admit my respect for you. Chenfeng, you really can fight on the battlefield and cook in the kitchen. You’re truly a good man among good men."

Listening to Sun Hengfei’s muffled words, Ye Chenfeng stuffed a slice of bread into his mouth and said, "Hengfei, do you think it’s that easy to be a good man? To be a good man, you must meet three conditions, and you’ve only mentioned two."

Full of curiosity, Sun Hengfei asked, "Chenfeng, what’s the third condition?"

"Of course, it’s being able to conquer a big bed," Ye Chenfeng rolled his eyes as if it were obvious. If a man doesn’t have fighting power in bed, how could the woman with him be happy? Hence, being able to conquer a big bed is also a necessary condition to be a good man.

"You’re so improper," Sun Xiaoli, with her cheeks flushed red, spat out shyly from the side.

Upon hearing the words "able to conquer a big bed," Ye Chenfeng’s seven women couldn’t help but think of the "grand battle" they had with Ye Chenfeng last night, and their cheeks immediately blushed. freёnovelkiss.com

Wu Xiaofei spoke up, "Chenfeng, you accompany Hengfei and Xiaoli to stroll around Capital City. We all have our jobs to do. Besides, Hengfei and Xiaoli rarely come to Capital City."

"Yeah, Chenfeng, Feifei and I are also returning to Tianhai," Zhao Wanting added.

"Chenfeng, I plan to go back to Tianhai with Wanting and the others. I miss the old days in Tianhai, and I want to go back and visit," Han Chuxue said with a gentle smile.

...

Listening to the women’s responses, Ye Chenfeng felt completely content. Which woman in this world doesn’t want her man by her side? However, Wu Xiaofei and the other women were very understanding. They knew that Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli were seldom in Capital City, prompting them to encourage Ye Chenfeng to spend some time with them.

Ye Chenfeng nodded, and as his gaze fell on Wang Feifei, he suddenly remembered that he hadn’t taken Feifei to pay respects to her grandfather for a long time. Now that Feifei had become his true woman, he still remembered the scene when Wang Feifei’s grandfather entrusted her to him. So, he planned to spend a couple of days touring Capital City with Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli, then accompany Wang Feifei to pay respects to her grandfather, and afterwards, spend some good quality time with the other women.

"That sounds good. Wanting and the others, you go back to Tianhai first. I’ll come to Tianhai in a few days, and then I’ll take Feifei to Yun City to pay respects to her grandfather," Ye Chenfeng told Zhao Wanting and the other women.

On hearing Ye Chenfeng say he would accompany her to pay respects to her grandfather, Wang Feifei’s eyes immediately turned red. All she wanted was to stay by Ye Chenfeng’s side to be happy, yet he still remembered her deceased grandfather, proving that she held a special place in Ye Chenfeng’s heart.

"Feifei, you silly girl, why are you crying?" Ye Chenfeng asked quickly upon seeing Wang Feifei’s moist eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Chenfeng," Wang Feifei, touched, wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes and said. Often times women are very easily satisfied, and Ye Chenfeng’s thoughtfulness was more than enough to move Wang Feifei deeply.

Thus, after finishing breakfast, Ye Chenfeng took Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli to tour Capital City, while Ye Chenfeng’s other women went about their business—some to work, others to return to Tianhai. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com), or cast your monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)