The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 1444 - 1472: Provoking Everyone [1st Update]
"Shameless!" Yu Qing and Zhang Peng both felt extremely angry. Everyone thought that the next battle would be a one-on-one duel, but it had turned into a three-on-one. No one expected the dignified Feng Family Patriarch would do such a thing.
Yu Qing angrily looked at Feng Zhenghao and said, "Feng Family Master, isn’t this a bit too much? Ye Feng is just one person, yet you have three people fighting him. Is this fair? You clearly don’t want to give up Fengyue Entertainment City!"
Feng Zhenghao heard Yu Qing calling him excessive and shameless, but he wasn’t angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "You are mistaken. I never said Ye Feng would fight us one-on-one. If you don’t believe it, you can look at the agreement yourself; the agreement is signed by Ye Feng himself. It states he will fight our Feng Family, not just one of our masters. How could just one person represent our Feng Family?
Don’t mention three people, any member of our Feng Family can go on stage. Even if it’s one more, or ten, or a hundred people, it’s possible. And Ye Feng signed the agreement voluntarily; I never forced him!"
Feng Zhenghao was playing word games with Ye Feng. It was obviously such a shameless act, yet Feng Zhenghao kept a righteous demeanor as if there was nothing unreasonable, making Yu Qing and Zhang Peng grit their teeth in anger.
Feng Zhenghao laughed: "Ye Feng, you can choose to forfeit the battle. Of course, if you give up, then the bet during your fight with my son Feng Cheng won’t count. Everything is clearly written in the agreement."
Upon hearing Feng Zhenghao’s words, Yu Qing looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, maybe it’s for the best. Don’t fight them. Who knows if, during your battle, more people might join in the fight midway!"
"Yeah, Ye Feng, just give it up. It’s clearly a trap. If you accept, you’ll lose all your money. It’s an extremely unfair bet; there’s no need to continue!" Zhang Peng advised.
Almost everyone believed that Ye Feng had no chance of victory. Ye Feng was facing three Legendary Martial Kings. If they delayed defeating Ye Feng during the fight and strong experts joined midway, Ye Feng would surely fail.
Essentially, unless Ye Feng defeats the Feng Family experts on the ring, more masters will continuously enter the ring to battle Ye Feng. No matter how strong Ye Feng is, the final outcome will be defeat.
"Ye Feng, give it up!" Zhang Peng and Yu Qing both urgently advised Ye Feng.
But Ye Feng didn’t care at all, not even considering the Feng Family’s experts, he said with disdain: "Give up? Why give up? They’re nothing but trash; I’ll wipe them out. There’s no need to give up!"
"What!" The people around were shocked looking at Ye Feng. They thought Ye Feng was too arrogant and had lost his senses, arrogant to the point of not knowing his limits. This battle, Ye Feng was sure to lose, yet he refused to give up.
"Hahaha!" Feng Family experts being underestimated didn’t anger Feng Zhenghao; instead, he laughed heartily with excitement in his eyes: "Good! Good! It’s great for young people to be confident. Youth should have this fighting spirit, seeking fortune amidst danger. I admire you, now let me see if you have the skill to win!"
Despite his words, Feng Zhenghao considered Ye Feng a fool, merely here to deliver money.
Feng Zhenghao didn’t see Ye Feng having any chance of winning, as if he could already see three hundred billion in his account.
Ye Feng went straight to the ring, then looked at the three opponents. Feng Zhenghao said, "Are you ready?"
Ye Feng’s eyes showed disdain: "Feng Zhenghao, just these three pieces of trash aren’t qualified to be my opponents!"
"What did you say? Who are you calling trash!" The eyes of those three initial-stage Legendary Martial Kings filled with strong intent to kill. They glared at Ye Feng and asked loudly, eyes full of madness, eager to tear Ye Feng apart.
Ye Feng directly looked to the side of the stage, at the mid-stage Legendary Martial King near Feng Zhenghao: "You too, come up here to meet your death, don’t waste my time. And you, Feng Zhenghao, if you’re dissatisfied, you can join too. Anyone in the whole boxing arena who’s dissatisfied can come up; no matter how many, just challenge me and meet your death!"
"Arrogant! Too arrogant! Is this person crazy?" Everyone was shocked looking at Ye Feng. While Ye Feng’s current situation was already difficult, he seemed insane, speaking such words of arrogance.
Even Feng Zhenghao was taken aback, feeling extremely surprised. He had long considered that mid-stage Legendary Martial King had already stated that Ye Feng was at least a half-step Legend, possibly already reached the Legendary level.
If Ye Feng was a Legendary expert, his cultivation could be at most the initial stage or even mid-stage of the Legendary level.
Thus, Feng Zhenghao planned to let the three initial-stage Legendary Martial Kings test the waters, and if they couldn’t defeat Ye Feng, then let the mid-stage Legendary Martial King step up, surely defeating Ye Feng.
But he didn’t expect Ye Feng to be so arrogant, directly provoking the mid-stage expert to join in. Feng Zhenghao looked at Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, are you sure you want him to join too? Think it over?"
Ye Feng with disdain said: "Just a piece of trash, no matter how many come, it’s the same, come and die!"
"Scoundrel, you’re asking for death!" That mid-stage Legendary Martial King was furious, feeling his dignity as a Martial King insulted. Without hesitation, he leaped onto the ring.
Everyone watching felt Ye Feng was an idiot. Facing three people was already difficult for Ye Feng, and now he had sought out an even stronger opponent.







