The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 1394 - 1412: Night Bar

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Chapter 1394: Chapter 1412: Night Bar

The reason Ye Feng left in a hurry was that he didn’t want to get too entangled with these students. Before long, he and Zhang Peng left the classroom and found themselves on the streets of Moon City. Zhang Peng took Ye Feng on a tour of all the major sights in the city.

One has to admit, the culture, architecture, and various aspects of Moon City are very similar to those of Dragon Country. Centuries ago, Yanyue was once a vassal state of Dragon Country, and even the language spoken in Yanyue was the same as in Dragon Country.

Ye Feng never expected that such a small place as Yanyue would have an S-level secret realm.

Soon, night fell, and after dinner, Zhang Peng curiously asked, "Ye Feng, is there anywhere else you’d like to go? I can take you there, so you can thoroughly enjoy our Moon City!"

Ye Feng asked, "By the way, I’ve heard of a place called Night Bar in Moon City, and it’s supposed to be pretty good. Do you know where it is?"

"Night Bar!" Upon hearing this name, Zhang Peng’s expression turned somewhat uneasy, and he awkwardly said, "Ye Feng, it might be best to avoid Night Bar. It’s a new establishment supposedly owned by an underground force called Qingyue. Those who patronize it are often from the underground forces in Yanyue, and it’s quite chaotic. Better not go!"

"It’s okay, with me around, there shouldn’t be any problems. I also have some matters to attend to over in Yanyue." Ye Feng said.

When Ye Feng arrived in Yanyue, he had already been informed that the place was now controlled by a formidable figure from Spirit Martial Continent. This strong figure had also established their own organization, becoming the most powerful black force in Yanyue. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

This organization is called Qingyue, and Qingyue is Ye Feng’s avenue to get closer to that powerful figure from Spirit Martial Continent.

Since he is not from Yanyue, entering the Yanyue royal family is out of the question, so his entry point has to be through here, and Qingyue is extremely mysterious. Night Bar, after all, is just one of Qingyue’s most basic branches.

"Ye Feng, do you really want to go to Night Bar?" Zhang Peng looked at Ye Feng curiously, doubt etched on his face.

Ye Feng nodded: "Yes, if you don’t want to go, just tell me where it is and I can go by myself!" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Zhang Peng shook his head: "How could I do that? I’ve promised my uncle to look after you, so if you want to go, then of course I will take you!"

"Alright, let’s go then!" Ye Feng nodded, and the two of them hailed a taxi and headed to Night Bar. In less than twenty minutes, they were at the entrance of Night Bar.

Night Bar had a luxurious renovation and was the most lavish and eye-catching bar on the entire street.

All the surrounding shops seemed low-key in front of Night Bar, far less impressive.

At this moment, as Ye Feng and Zhang Peng approached the bar, they were stopped by two street youths at the entrance, who were Night Bar’s local enforcers.

Currently, many places in Yanyue resemble Dragon Country from more than twenty years ago, where black forces are still rampant.

These street youth enforcers clearly managed the area around Night Bar. Both had a hooligan air about them; one had red hair, and the other had curly hair like instant noodles.

The red-haired one looked at Ye Feng and Zhang Peng and shouted loudly, "The bar opens at nine in the evening, we’re in preparation time now. It opens in an hour; come back later!"

Ye Feng could feel the Blood Qi from the red-haired guy. Though they appeared to be mere thugs, their skills were not trivial; they were martial artists, and their cultivation had reached the early stage of Inner Strength, making them experts among ordinary people.

Zhang Peng quickly nodded: "Sorry, we didn’t know it opens at nine. We’ll come back later..."

Saying this, Zhang Peng turned to Ye Feng: "Let’s go, Ye Feng, we’ll check out other places and come back later."

However, Ye Feng showed no intention of leaving but asked the two street youths, "Is your bar still hiring security?" Hearing Ye Feng’s question, both the red hair and Zhang Peng were stunned, looking puzzled.

The curly-haired one said impatiently, "Get lost! Even if we’re short-staffed, it has nothing to do with you. Don’t loiter at the entrance, or don’t blame me if I’m blunt!" With that, the curly-haired one waved his fist, hinting at a threat.

Zhang Peng looked nervous, tugging at Ye Feng’s sleeve: "Ye Feng, let’s go, don’t provoke them!"

But Ye Feng remained calm and showed no sign of leaving: "Is your bar hiring?"

"Oh, my! Damn!" The curly-haired one snidely said to Ye Feng, "Brat, do you not understand what I’m saying? I told you to get lost, and you still dare to ask if we’re hiring, ignoring my words?"

Saying this, the curly-haired one rolled up his sleeves, ready to teach Ye Feng a lesson, making Zhang Peng instantly nervous.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the red-haired one stopped the curly-haired guy, who looked at him puzzled: "Red hair, why are you stopping me? Let me teach this kid a lesson, let him experience the harshness of society!"

The red-haired one gave a strange smile: "Don’t be so rash, if we can avoid a fight, let’s not fight, leave it to me!" Then the red-haired one looked at Ye Feng: "So, kid, you want to join our Night Bar security?"

"Yes..." Ye Feng nodded slightly, although he seemed only about twenty, he was actually already fifty. Of course, Ye Feng didn’t care about such details.

The red-haired one looked at Ye Feng and said: "Actually, it’s not impossible for you to join, but it’s not up to us to decide. We have to ask our manager if you can join, only our manager has the say. But you know, we can’t just ask for nothing. We have a rule here, and that’s a referral fee, if you understand?"

Ye Feng directly asked, "How much do you want?"

Seeing Ye Feng’s straightforwardness, the red hair’s eyes lit up with a gleam. After thinking for a while, he said, "Not much, just three thousand!"