The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 1255 - 1272: Arrogant Provocation

At this moment, Clyde’s gaze fell on Herland, and he said angrily, "Herland, what are you doing here?" Upon hearing Clyde’s words, Herland replied, "Father, I’m obviously here to participate in the examination!"

"Examination?" Everyone’s eyes showed intense disdain upon hearing these words.

The crowd looked at Herland with contempt, completely disregarding him. Clyde was even angrier, feeling deeply ashamed, "Herland, are you kidding me? Get back home right now!"

Upon hearing this, Herland’s expression immediately became resolute. Today, he was here to prove himself, to show his father that he was not worthless. The examination was about to start; how could he possibly go back?

"No! Father, I won’t go back. I want to participate in this examination, I want to join the Divine Domain Superpower Academy!"

Herland’s words were firm and unwavering, showing no trace of fear.

Clyde was instantly furious, looking as if he couldn’t stand Herland’s incompetence: "You worthless Waste. Even now, you still say this? Joining the Divine Domain Superpower Academy? How could you join? As merely a level four Spiritual Practitioner, how could you join? With such limited strength, how could you pass the examination? Are you not embarrassed enough by me?"

Herland shouted loudly, "I’ve said already, I’m not a level four Spiritual Practitioner, I’m a level two Spirit King, I’m not worthless!"

"Level two Spirit King?" Everyone felt it was utterly laughable upon hearing Herland’s claim.

"You, a level two Spirit King? Do you think we’re idiots? Just over a month ago, you were still a level four Spiritual Practitioner, and now you’re telling us you’re a level two Spirit King. Are you insane, or do you think we’re insane?" At this moment, Herland’s cousin, Claude, stepped out. Yesterday, Claude was scared to tears by Ye Feng and pleaded for mercy.

But now, with the three Family Heads by his side, Claude completely forgot yesterday’s humiliation and became arrogant, standing beside Clyde, eyes filled with contempt for Herland, loudly shouting.

Herland directly chose to ignore Claude, this clown, and looked at Clyde, "Father, have I ever lied to you since childhood? Today is my chance to prove myself. I’m your son. Do you not believe my words?"

Hearing Herland’s words, Clyde felt a stir within, somewhat swayed, but Herland was merely a level four Spiritual Practitioner a month ago. How could one break through eight realms in a month?

"Herland, are you really a level two Spirit King? Did you truly defeat those two guards that day?" Clyde seemed doubtful.

"Uncle! Don’t believe him. How could he be a Spirit King? Just yesterday, he fought against me, and I easily defeated him with no chance for retaliation. If he were truly a level two Spirit King, why wasn’t he my match?" Claude said.

Upon hearing Claude’s words, Clyde instantly dismissed all doubts and glared at Herland angrily, "Herland, how many times will you disappoint me? I told you to go home, stop embarrassing me! Do you want your father to kneel and beg you to return? Or do I need to disown you for you to go back?"

Upon seeing his father’s disbelief in him, Herland’s eyes became filled with disappointment, his heart simultaneously filled with disgust for Claude. If Jory hadn’t ambushed him yesterday, would Claude have been able to harm him?

Herland glared at his cousin, just about to speak when Clyde interrupted him, "Herland, I’ll ask you one last time. Are you leaving or not? If you don’t, then from today onwards, I, Clyde, will no longer have you as a son!"

At this moment, Herland was anxious, unsure of what to say. Today, he was determined to prove himself to his father, yet now his father was forcing him to leave. This left Herland at a loss about what to do.

Ye Feng stood out, looking at Clyde, "Clyde, you don’t even believe your own son, but instead you trust the words of a clown? A person like you doesn’t deserve to be Herland’s father. Let me tell you, today Herland won’t leave! He will prove to everyone he’s not worthless, that you’re all wrong!" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Ye Feng’s words loudly resonated in everyone’s ears, leaving them greatly shocked. Ye Feng might be strong, but Clyde was a level nine Spirit King; yet Ye Feng dared to challenge such a powerful figure.

Clyde was instantly furious, a terrifying burst of spiritual power radiating in multi-colored light, shooting skyward.

"Boom!" A sound that shook the air, a strong wave of energy pressed toward Ye Feng.

With malice in his eyes, Clyde angrily scolded, "Scum, you’re looking to die! Whether I qualify as his father is not up to an outsider like you! Do you think you’re invincible because of your little skills?"

Ye Feng remained calm, "I don’t know about invincibility, but handling a bunch of worthless people like you is no problem at all..." Ye Feng’s relaxed demeanor seemed incredibly arrogant to everyone present.

"What!" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone present was stunned, their bodies shaking, each person widening their eyes at Ye Feng, thinking he must be crazy, daring to provoke Clyde.

Yet Ye Feng was addressing all three Family Heads simultaneously, completely disregarding them.

"Scum, what did you say?" The Jin Family Patriarch, Jonas, suddenly spoke up, loudly asking.

"What, did I not make myself clear enough? You all are worthless, a group of trash that likes to gather together, isn’t that right?"

Ye Feng maintained a nonchalant attitude, speaking with calm arrogance.

"Scum, you’re seeking death, I’ll grant you that!" Instantly, the three Family Heads were enraged, all level nine Spirit King powerhouses, the strongest in Monde City. Yet now, they were called a group of trash by Ye Feng, loving to gather together. How could they not be furious? The aura of the three powerful figures, enveloped in spiritual power, tightly locked onto Ye Feng.

"Everyone stop!" At this moment, an angry shout echoed in everyone’s ears...