The Road to Becoming a Son-in-Law

Chapter 89 No rush, no rush

There was a moment of silence. For a long time, everyone remained tense and silent.

He Yi was maintaining the same exiting posture as Chen Feng when he couldn't help but weakly ask under everyone's gaze, "Now... what do we do?"

Chen Feng, with his volatile temper, held back.

He said, "That guy standing in the sky, I'll drag him down and beat him up sooner or later. As for now... damn it, I'm running!"

Chen Feng retreated rapidly, and everyone watched him with bated breath. Now that he had made the first move, an iron rod swept down almost without hesitation.

Chen Feng dodged extremely quickly, like a slippery eel.

The man missed his first strike, and the iron rod struck a nearby tree with tremendous force. The tree trunk, which was twice the size of a person, broke in the middle and fell down.

"Tsk tsk, this strength is pretty good, I think." Chen Feng stared at him and chuckled. "The strength is indeed quite great, but the accuracy is obviously not very good."

He's still that sickly guy, of course.

"You! You've walked right into our trap, you're dead!"

A look of extreme resentment emanated from his eyes, and this morbid madman laughed loudly, his laughter seemingly splitting to the roots of his ears.

He picked up a stick and started smashing things, venting his anger in a completely haphazard way.

It was easy to avoid him, but in just a short while, Chen Feng saw several of his accomplices rushing towards him, clearly having seen the red jade in his hand!

Chen Feng suddenly roared and tossed the jade stone to He Yi: "Is that old man in the sky blind? What kind of show are you watching? Why don't you come and help!"

He Yi's eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets.

Jade shatters at the slightest touch.

Chen Feng just casually tossed it over!

He caught it in a flurry of activity, his heart pounding. Looking up at the sky, he saw Su Han fuming with rage.

Although the thick fog had tricked Chen Feng, the matter of the jade was ultimately of great importance, and he had no choice but to do as Chen Feng said.

He immediately leaped down and fought against the crowd alone.

It must be said that although this old man has a treacherous temper and personality, his strength is undeniable.

Seeing that He Yi was alright, Chen Feng frowned and looked at the madman who was fighting him alone.

This deranged guy wasn't beating him up for the jade at all; he genuinely wanted to hit him with a stick.

Chen Feng looked flattered and then said, "Persistence is one thing, but I don't have time to waste with you!"

Having said that, he moved his body and struck with his palm.

But this sickly kid was actually on guard. He barely managed to turn to the side before charging forward at the risk of his life. When that stick came down, Chen Feng frowned and really wanted to call him a madman.

Take the risk?

He stepped back again, this time more abruptly, and something fell out of his pocket.

The madman glanced at the jade out of the corner of his eye, his eyes brightening as if he had discovered something even more interesting: "So the jade was still on you. You really know how to surprise people."

The contents of Chen Feng's pocket were shaken out.

In fact, what He Yi was thrown was just an ordinary stone, which only sparked a few flecks.

Sure enough, although most people didn't notice this side, the guy who was partnered with the madman heard it. The man in black frowned and complained as he rushed forward, but the madman blocked his scimitar as soon as it arrived.

"What are you doing, you lunatic!"

"Mine! This is my opponent, get the hell out of here!" The madman, driven by some unknown obsession, angrily blocked his way.

"You're crazy!" the person who was stopped cursed.

This madman is clearly no match for Chen Feng, yet he doesn't want his help. Does he want to die?

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen Feng bent down and picked up the red jade stone from the ground.

His calm demeanor drew glances from others.

"It's okay, let's talk slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Chen Feng quickly said.

The two men suddenly lost their fighting spirit and stared intently at Chen Feng.

This time, Chen Feng hid the jade at his feet. Noticing their increased attention, he asked, "Is it coming?"

The madman's eyes turned red.

"Since you're so eager, then I won't stand on ceremony!"

His demeanor suddenly changed, and he had clearly never been so serious before.

Meanwhile, He Yi was unaware that the jade in his hand was a fake. He was busy dodging, but was eventually caught off guard by someone behind him and snatched away while Su Han was distracted.

But when he got his hands on it, he was stunned: "Fake?"

He Yi looked completely bewildered.

What's fake?

"We've been fooled! This thing is just a stone; the real jade is still on that person!"

One of them reacted quickly.

After saying this, he immediately shifted his target.

Chen Feng was watching the show when he was startled to see so many people shifting their targets: "Is this some kind of sneak attack? Can't we fight properly?"

"Enough with the nonsense, the item is still in your hands!" A rough voice immediately rang out from behind as he dodged a palm strike.

Chen Feng was startled when a fist, carrying brute force, rushed towards him from behind.

"boom!"

Two hands are no match for four fists, and Chen Feng managed to withstand the punch.

The two exchanged blows like two mountains colliding; in that instant, the Heavenly Dao Palm and the man's fist collided, and they were evenly matched.

The surrounding trees collapsed in a great deal due to the impact of the immense spiritual energy.

The area where the two were located had become an open space.

Blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth, and Chen Feng's expression finally changed. When he looked up, he saw the same solemn-looking man.

"This kid... he actually has such strength." He looked Chen Feng up and down, as if he wanted to know where this kid came from.

Then, at that moment, an iron rod fell from the sky.

"You want to steal my prey too?" The madman was not to be outdone and tried to interfere again, but fortunately he was stopped by someone.

"Now is not the time to cause trouble, you madman, if you don't want to get killed by the boss!"

Chen Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and deliberately smiled, "It seems you guys don't get along very well. So, are you coming one by one, or are you planning to attack all at once?"

"Kid, don't overestimate yourself." The leader strode forward, his eyes fixed on Chen Feng, his killing intent palpable but unwilling to waste any time. "Hand over that thing, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

After only a brief exchange, the two had already gained a preliminary understanding of each other's strength.

That's right. Even if Chen Feng is a genius, having such strength at such a young age, trying to compete with him right now would be suicide!

More importantly, the Martial Arts Association has already sent a Grandmaster, and their subordinates are only enough to hold him back. If others come, the situation will truly be reversed for them!

Quick victory!

These four words were written in the big man's eyes.

however……

"No rush, no rush. I can't beat you, I need to stall for time. How about we talk for a bit more?"

Chen Feng solemnly pulled a red jade stone from his pocket, then shouted loudly to someone, "This thing is in my hands. I can only stall for five minutes. If reinforcements don't come, I'll give it away!"