The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 831 - 827 Problem

As the sun rose higher and higher, the warm sunlight bathed the earth.

In the rest room of the Nangang Police Department chief, Chen Jianjun, a streak of sunlight poured through the window onto the floor.

Ye Chenfeng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, having circulated his Soul Force throughout his body all night, using it to promote the healing of his right shoulder bone and the rib on his left side.

Ye Chenfeng’s upper body was bare, his skin seemingly covered by a layer of white mist. The bones in his shoulder and waist, which had been indented, started to gradually plump up. The speed of this healing amazed Ye Chenfeng, who had his eyes tightly closed—perhaps it was because his strength had reached the King Level, so the healing ability of his Soul Force had greatly improved!

Through the life-and-death battle with Ling Bao last night, Ye Chenfeng vaguely felt that his Soul Force was about to break through to the Middle Stage of the King Level. For him now, it was merely a matter of accumulating enough power. Once he reached a certain level of power, breaking through to the Middle Stage should be natural.

Throughout the night, while mending his broken bones, Ye Chenfeng had been contemplating the matters of Nangang. The reappearance of a Soul Force fighter gave Ye Chenfeng an uneasy feeling, and the strength of this Soul Force warrior exceeded even that of the King, which led to more and more doubts in Ye Chenfeng’s mind.

Since he couldn’t figure it out for the moment, Ye Chenfeng stopped overthinking. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, got out of bed, and twisted his neck and arms as the sound of his bones popping and friction echoed continuously.

Gently moving his right hand, the bones in Ye Chenfeng’s right shoulder and the ribs on his waist were mostly healed. As long as he didn’t make any major movements, it nearly didn’t affect his regular activities. He believed that with just one more night of treatment using Soul Force, his bones would fully recover.

"Right, while I still have some time, let me practice the new step technique I just realized last night," Ye Chenfeng murmured to himself.

Soul Force began circulating within his body; a warm heat under the soles of his feet, followed by a surge of energy erupting from both feet.

The storm unleashed, shrinking the ground to inches.

Ye Chenfeng’s figure shuffled back and forth in the room, leaving trails of afterimages.

After about ten minutes.

The bare-bodied Ye Chenfeng stopped, a satisfied smile on his lips, "Not bad. This new step technique is much faster than the Storm Step Technique. Since it’s a hybrid of the Storm Step Technique and the Xuantian Step Technique, it should be called the Storm Profound Step Method from now on!"

With this integrated new step technique, Ye Chenfeng gained another skill to escape, as well as a new way to surprise his enemies. Imagine Ye Chenfeng battling an enemy; initially, using Xuantian Step Technique and then the Storm Step Technique at critical moments. When the enemy thinks Ye Chenfeng’s speed has peaked, that’s when Ye Chenfeng could unleash the Storm Profound Step Method. In battles between experts, even a second or two could decide victory or defeat.

"Storm Profound Step Method."

Ye Chenfeng lightly shouted, his figure once again darting towards the room’s doorway.

A storm unleashed, shrinking the ground to inches.

Then, at that moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened. Chen Siyu, holding a cup of milk and a piece of bread, abruptly appeared at the doorway and stepped into the room.

Seeing Chen Siyu suddenly walking into the room, Ye Chenfeng immediately tried to stop his step technique but it was already a step too late. After all, he had just realized this new step technique and couldn’t yet handle it perfectly.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng’s body directly collided with Chen Siyu’s. Just as he was about to use his right hand to support himself and prevent falling, Ye Chenfeng remembered that his right shoulder had only just begun to heal. Making such a large movement might negate all of last night’s healing, so Ye Chenfeng withdrew his right hand and chose to fall.

"Thump!"

Ye Chenfeng and Chen Siyu fell to the floor one after the other.

Ye Chenfeng realized he was lying on top of Chen Siyu.

The milk Chen Siyu was holding spilled all over her, and the bread had fallen to the side. She was wearing a uniform overcoat with a white shirt underneath and a black skirt. The buttons on the overcoat were undone.

The milk soaked her clothes.

"Ye, Ye Chenfeng, can you, can you get off me?" Chen Siyu said weakly.

Ye Chenfeng, having quite good self-control, forcefully suppressed his desire and moved off Chen Siyu, then sat beside the bed.

Chen Siyu let out a sigh of relief internally, slowly got up from the floor, and whispered, "Ye Chenfeng, why are you not wearing clothes in your room?"

First thing in the morning, Chen Siyu had ignited a fire of desire within Ye Chenfeng. He said irritably, "Miss Chen Siyu, why didn’t you knock before entering the room? This is my room, even if I didn’t wear any clothes at all, wouldn’t that be okay?"

Chen Siyu bit her lip. She had never been at a disadvantage with men, except for losing some small advantages to Ye Chenfeng in Capital City five or six years ago. And today, five or six years later, she encountered Ye Chenfeng again and once again lost some small advantages to him. Seeing Ye Chenfeng looking angry made Chen Siyu very frustrated—the person at a disadvantage just now was her, wasn’t it?

"Ye Chenfeng, I heard noise in the room, I thought you were awake, so I prepared breakfast for you. You don’t appreciate it, and you’re giving me attitude? Besides, shouldn’t I be the one at a disadvantage?" This was the first time Chen Siyu had ever prepared breakfast for a man, even her father, Chen Jianjun, had never received this treatment.

Seeing Chen Siyu looking aggrieved, Ye Chenfeng decided not to fight with this policewoman and casually said, "So what if you’re at a small disadvantage? I’m at a much bigger disadvantage."

"Ye Chenfeng, how are you at a big disadvantage? You’re a man, and I’m a woman," Chen Siyu said, clearly annoyed.

Ye Chenfeng casually responded, "This morning, with all this happening, don’t think I’m Liu Xiahui. Don’t you know this kind of restraint can cause problems for a man? It could even affect my health, so the bigger disadvantage was mine."

Chen Siyu glanced where Ye Chenfeng was pointing, her face blushing so much she could almost bleed. She said, "Men are all the same."

After saying that, Chen Siyu hurriedly ran out of the room, but within a few seconds, she returned to the doorway and said, "Ye Chenfeng, I’ll take you to the hospital later to see Dean Duan and the others; I think they might have woken up by now."

Watching Chen Siyu disappear at the doorway again, Ye Chenfeng touched his nose and remarked, "Why do I feel like this girl might have developed a fondness for me? It seems having too much charm can also be a headache!"

...(To be continued. If you like this work, please visit qidian.com to vote and support me. Mobile users please read on m.qidian.com.)