The Road to Becoming a Son-in-Law

Chapter 70 Plane Crash

If he hadn't heard what he said, the referee probably would have remained somewhat calm and maintained control of the situation, but after understanding what he said, he was stunned.

President Lu, are you serious? Just as his expression was frozen on his face, a figure was suddenly thrown in front of him!

It’s Lin Yuan!

He knew Lin Yuan. The Lin family was powerful and influential. Although this young master was somewhat mediocre, he was hardworking and his strength was above average among the contestants present today.

But who would have thought that in just the blink of an eye, this kid would actually be charmed?

Didn't you just take office?

He stared in shock, then looked at Chen Feng. The man stood on the stage, his face showing helplessness, yet every movement and expression seemed to be a disguised display of his unrestrained brilliance.

Their strength is too dazzling!

"Brother Chen, you're amazing."

Even He Yi, dressed in coarse linen, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. He thought to himself, "Master was right. There are always people better than you and mountains beyond mountains. I wonder if Brother Chen still accepts disciples!"

Chen Feng felt he should have already tried to persuade him. He had already said he wouldn't fight, so why did he provoke him?

However, just as he was about to step down from the stage, a powerful and rhythmic round of applause rang out from the side.

Lu Tianzhang stepped forward personally and announced loudly, "Congratulations to Brother Chen on being selected for the Martial Arts Tournament. Jiangnan truly is a land of outstanding talents."

Chen Feng suddenly turned his head, his expression practically screaming "Huh?"

Lu Tianzhang smiled without saying a word, looking every bit the sly fox, and tossed him something.

It's a watch.

Seeing the big "1" on this thing, Chen Feng belatedly realized what was going on. He glanced at Lu Tianzhang and almost cursed out loud.

That damn old fox! He actually tricked him!

Yan Luo had no idea that he was extremely unhappy; his expression could only be described as infatuated.

"The number on your watch is your entry number, and it contains your base score. The competition is based on points." Lu Tianzhang seemed oblivious to Chen Feng's piercing gaze, calmly explaining, "Your initial score is one thousand, which is the reward for first place."

He doesn't care about that little bit of benefit!

Is a thousand points a bit too stingy?

Chen Feng isn't stupid; at this point, he can't afford to give up the cards he's playing.

He simply laughed it off: "Fine, I'd like to see what this competition looks like."

He spoke quite seriously, but there seemed to be a hint of...trouble brewing in his eyes.

He jumped off the stage. This time, because of his impressive performance, many people invited him to various events, but Chen Feng was so frustrated that he had no interest in paying attention to them.

"I'll go out first."

Yan Luo wanted to follow, but since she had to compete in a few more matches, she could only pout and leave unhappily.

When she looked up, she saw that there was another person next to Lu Tianzhang; this person was her father.

Yan Tian.

"President Lu truly has a good eye. That young man just now must be one of the talents you recruited, right?"

Yan Tian happened to be passing by and asked a question.

Lu Tianzhang laughed loudly, but said, "Coincidentally, I do want to recruit him, but I'm afraid it will take some effort."

Yan Tian smiled. He knew exactly what Lu Tianzhang meant. He thought to himself, "What an old fox!" Then he asked, "May I ask... who is that young man?"

“Chen Feng, but… I suspect he’s not a local.” Lu Tianzhang said casually, but Yan Tian’s brows furrowed involuntarily.

The surname is Chen?

Her heart pounded, and Yan Tian feigned a smile before leaving with a few words.

Watching his retreating figure, Lu Tianzhang gave him a meaningful look. Among those involved in the massacre of the Chen family in Jiangnan back then…

……

Yan Luo indeed passed the competition.

At the airport, when the group of martial artists were being led up, Chen Feng couldn't shake off Yan Luo no matter what.

Helpless, he stared at Yan Luo sitting next to him and asked, "Miss Yan, could you please have mercy on me?"

Yan Luo looked unhappy: "What do you mean 'let you go'? You bastard, I gave you roses and you didn't even respond to me!"

Mentioning flowers, Chen Feng suddenly remembered. He plopped down, his brow furrowing slightly, and asked, "So, the person who delivered flowers to my door was you?"

"Or who do you think it is?"

"Then why are you sending flowers? I don't grow or raise them, do you expect me to lead the way?"

Chen Feng looked disgusted.

However, Yan Luo's expression was even uglier than his. She glared at him and angrily accused him, "You actually don't understand what it means!"

"What's the meaning?"

Yan Luo was furious and wished she could just slap his bewildered face aside.

"You really don't know?" She squinted dangerously and leaned closer, while the announcement on the loudspeaker said, "Please fasten your seatbelts."

Chen Feng still looked puzzled.

The plane jolted, and Yan Luo leaned in and lightly kissed him on the lips. Although it was unexpected, she wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, she gritted her teeth and said, "That's exactly what I meant! You big idiot!"

Chen Feng subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and after a long while, he finally said, "Holy shit..."

He, a grown man, was actually forcibly kissed? Completely bewildered, he nodded subconsciously and said "Oh," before finally realizing what had happened: "Holy crap! You wild girl, so open! Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

This damn straight-man reaction made Yan Luo want to whip him and send him back to his hometown immediately.

She made herself so clear, so why did this guy react like this?

Suddenly, the aircraft shook violently, and the loudspeaker immediately announced: "All martial artists, please jump out of the plane immediately. The aircraft has encountered a strong magnetic field and is about to crash. This area of ​​the sea is only ten nautical miles away from Martial Artist Island. As long as you swim there, there is hope! Good luck."

The person speaking was so calm, as if such a thing could happen at any martial arts tournament.

Chen Feng immediately ignored Yan Luo, feeling utterly disgusted after hearing what she said.

"Ten nautical miles! How the hell am I supposed to get people to swim that far!" This guy completely voiced Chen Feng's thoughts.

However, the cabin door was immediately opened, and the airflow from high altitude rushed in.

Martial artists are indeed physically stronger than ordinary people, but from this height, it's at least several hundred meters below!

One of the guys immediately fainted.

That's true, no one says martial artists can't be afraid of heights, right?

"Should we wait until the plane descends a bit before jumping? Nobody carries a parachute in this situation, right?"

"Sigh, there's an airplane outside. Those guys from the Martial Arts Association were actually prepared!" one person exclaimed.

Without a pilot, the plane immediately began to shake.

Yan Luo had no time to argue with Chen Feng. She clung to him and eventually threw herself into his arms.

This was no time to argue. The plane was landing very quickly, and he moved quickly. The two of them soon reached the hatch, but everyone was clinging to it, and no one dared to jump down easily.

Who goes down first?

There seemed to be something underwater. They cowered on the plane, afraid that if they went down first, someone else would benefit.

Seeing Chen Feng carrying someone, a bald man immediately revealed a gleam in his eyes: "I see that you're quite willing to help others, young man. I'll leave this favor to you!"

Having said that, he reached out and shoved Chen Feng!