The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 730 - 728: An Invitation from an Old Friend

The evening breeze was gentle.

On the straight path, silence reigned, and the flickering lights alongside the road cast an incredibly eerie feeling.

Cang Ying had not expected that right after he had harshly stated his desire to see just how formidable Ye Chenfeng’s skills were, he would be easily subdued by Ye Chenfeng without even a chance to fight back.

The cool sensation on his neck made Cang Ying realize that his life was entirely in Ye Chenfeng’s hands. Looking at the faint smile on Ye Chenfeng’s face, he swallowed hard. During the moment Ye Chenfeng unleashed his power, he had clearly felt that Ye Chenfeng’s strength was also at the level of tier ten Soul Force. Even if the opponent was at the peak of tier ten Soul Force, it shouldn’t be possible for him to be so powerless in return, right?

Cang Ying steadied his nerves; after all, he was not just any minor character. Being choked made his breathing rapid, and he managed to say with difficulty, "Ye Chenfeng, I advise you to immediately let me go. It’s not a big deal if I die, but dragging your family into this wouldn’t be good."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chenfeng’s pupils suddenly contracted, and two beams of bone-chilling light shot out from his eyes. The cold smile at the corner of his mouth widened as he asked, "Are you threatening me?"

"You can take it as a threat, you..."

Just as Cang Ying was halfway through his sentence, Ye Chenfeng did not give him a chance to continue speaking. He grabbed Cang Ying by the neck with his right hand and hoisted him up into the air, saying, "I really don’t like the feeling of being threatened. If you don’t present something convincing enough for me to spare your life right now, then you might as well go meet King Yama."

Held up by the neck by Ye Chenfeng, Cang Ying’s face instantly turned a different color, veins popping on his neck and forehead. He felt as if a force had enveloped him, leaving him without the slightest strength to resist. With difficulty, he reached into his pocket with his right hand and handed a letter to Ye Chenfeng.

It was only after Ye Chenfeng’s left hand took the letter from Cang Ying that his right hand temporarily let Cang Ying down. Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli, who had been leaning against the car and retching, also recovered their senses. They walked to Ye Chenfeng’s side and looked at Cang Ying, whose neck was grabbed and face was red with strain. This was the bastard who had caused them so much trouble.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!"

Sun Hengfei unceremoniously slapped the back of Cang Ying’s head three times, cursing, "You damn birdman, what did you want with us in the first place? If you don’t have the skills, then don’t even think about playing the villain."

With her hair and clothes somewhat disheveled, Sun Xiaoli had a cold face now tinged with anger. When women lose their temper, they can be even more fearsome than men, and that was plainly evident from Sun Xiaoli. She fiercely kicked between Cang Ying’s legs, who was being held by the neck by Ye Chenfeng. First suppressed by Sun Hengfei’s three blows to the back of his head, and now hit by Sun Xiaoli’s kick right in his vital parts, his body involuntarily bent into a "bow" shape.

If it were not for Ye Chenfeng’s grip on his neck, Cang Ying would have likely struck back long ago. With his initial stage of tier ten Soul Force, neither Sun Hengfei nor Sun Xiaoli would be a match for him, and even if they teamed up, he could easily take care of both. But now, he could only endure the humiliation.

After taking the letter from Cang Ying’s hand, Ye Chenfeng saw the words "Invitation" written in bold on the envelope. After opening the letter, the message read, "Ye Chenfeng, an old friend has arrived in Capital City. Don’t you plan to meet? We could also settle our old score from Country M."

Having read the invitation, Ye Chenfeng was certain that the King had not died. Originally, the King’s body could not withstand the King Level Soul Force, which had allowed Ye Chenfeng to win by taking advantage of the situation. Now that the King had reappeared, Ye Chenfeng surmised that the other had likely found a way to endure the King Level Soul Force,

Although Ye Chenfeng’s Soul Force was at the tier ten level, his Soul Force was different from that of ordinary people. With his current peak tier ten Soul Force strength, defeating an initial stage King Level Soul Force expert should not be a problem, and he also had the capability to fight against a middle stage King Level Soul Force expert.

To Ye Chenfeng, the king was like a malignant tumor. Now that he knew the King was still alive, he had to meet this old friend tonight.

Ye Chenfeng released his grip on Cang Ying and said bluntly, "Lead the way."

Cang Ying adjusted his neck and hurried back into the Land Rover. His task for the day was merely to bring Ye Chenfeng to the abandoned factory on the outskirts of Capital City. He believed that, with the King’s strength having reached King Level Soul Force, he would definitely be able to take care of Ye Chenfeng. After that, he could seek revenge for the humiliation he just suffered.

"You two, take a taxi back to the Yes. I still have some matters to deal with," Ye Chenfeng told Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli. He didn’t want them to get involved as well, for he didn’t know what kind of danger might be waiting for him when he met the King tonight.

Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli weren’t fools; they could tell that tonight’s events targeted Ye Chenfeng. Sun Hengfei patted his chest and said, "Chenfeng, who do you think I, Heng Fei, am? Don’t you consider me your brother? Brothers should face difficulties together."

The cold-faced Sun Xiaoli also nodded and said decisively, "Heng Fei and I will go with you."

Seeing how adamant Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli were, Ye Chenfeng said no more, "Alright, let’s get in the car then!"

Ye Chenfeng took the driver’s seat of the military jeep, and Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli hurriedly followed suit. After starting the engine, Ye Chenfeng drove the military jeep to make way for the Land Rover driven by Cang Ying, who was leading the way. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

After driving for several hours, the military jeep and Land Rover left the bustling city center, buildings became increasingly sparse until there were no modern structures left. Ye Chenfeng drove the military jeep, following the Land Rover into a desolate suburban area.

About half an hour later, a faint light appeared not far ahead. As the vehicles drew closer, Ye Chenfeng and the others realized it was a severely dilapidated abandoned factory.

The Land Rover came to a steady stop at the entrance of the abandoned factory, signifying they had reached their destination. Cang Ying, with a sullen gleam in his eyes, stepped out of the Land Rover. He smiled coldly, not having forgotten the humiliation he had just experienced. After all, when had he, a dignified expert of Level Ten Soul Force, ever been so demeaned?

Ye Chenfeng and the others also got out of the military jeep. After watching Cang Ying enter the abandoned factory, Ye Chenfeng said to Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli, "Be careful later on. If something seems off, I’ll buy time for you two to escape. Don’t worry about me; I will have a way to leave safely."

Seeing the seriousness in Ye Chenfeng’s demeanor, Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli nodded unanimously, then followed behind Ye Chenfeng into the factory.

The interior of the abandoned factory was brightly lit, and there were only three people inside besides the aforementioned Cang Ying—the King and Cang Lang.

Confronted with the King for the first time, Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli felt extremely uncomfortable at his odd appearance.

"Ye Chenfeng, I thank you for accepting the invitation of this old friend," the King said, his voice warm, as if he and Ye Chenfeng were friends who hadn’t seen each other in a long time and he had prepared a special welcome for him.

"I didn’t expect you to still be alive," Ye Chenfeng wasn’t interested in beating around the bush with the King.

The King’s smile faded, and he furrowed his brows slightly, "Ye Chenfeng, if you’re not dead, how could I possibly die first? Actually, I greatly admire your courage, coming here all alone."

The King blatantly ignored Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli, who, in his eyes, were too weak to make any difference.

Ye Chenfeng shrugged nonchalantly, "I’m afraid it’s your destiny to die before me. Soon, I will be sending you to have a heart-to-heart with King Yama." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for it, and your support will be my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)