The City’s Strongest Son-in-law Chapter 1578 - 1577: Threat
Previously on The City’s Strongest Son-in-law...
Yan Bingfeng seemingly hadn’t noticed Zhou Yunqi’s expression at all and continued, "But if you’re going to keep standing here, I guess there’s no way I can ensure what those people behind me might do."
It was clear Yan Bingfeng was threatening Zhou Yunqi.
Yan Bingfeng considered himself someone skilled in martial arts, but Zhou Yunqi was different. Despite being from a powerful family, he was merely a rich second-generation at best.
Therefore, Yan Bingfeng felt Zhou Yunqi ought to make way for him, otherwise he’d end up getting a beating.
However, Su Changfeng was right beside Zhou Yunqi at the moment, so naturally, Zhou Yunqi didn’t care about Yan Bingfeng’s existence. With a faint smile, he said to Yan Bingfeng, "Really? Then I’d love to see what they could possibly do."
Yan Bingfeng frowned as he looked at Zhou Yunqi; if things escalated into a fight, it wouldn’t be good for him.
Yet, with so many people watching, Yan Bingfeng didn’t want to just yield to Zhou Yunqi.
In the worst-case scenario, he could directly take action and later let his master handle the aftermath.
So Yan Bingfeng looked at Zhou Yunqi and said gravely, "Zhou Yunqi, are you serious about what you just said?"
Su Changfeng glanced at Yan Bingfeng and said, "If you really want to fight, wouldn’t it be more interesting to do it in the ring?"
Only then did Yan Bingfeng turn to look at Su Changfeng. He simply didn’t care about a child like Su Changfeng.
Yan Bingfeng mocked Zhou Yunqi by saying, "Zhou Yunqi, did you see that? The kid next to you is saying this—seems like he’s even smarter than you."
Just then, someone noticed these people and couldn’t help but comment.
"That’s Su Changfeng! Isn’t he the one who’s supposed to compete with Yan Bingfeng this time?"
"I heard Su Changfeng is really skilled, but it’s unclear how he’ll fare this time."
"I feel there’s no way he can compete with Yan Bingfeng. After all, Yan Bingfeng is known for his impressive skills; people even say Yan Bingfeng will win this match!"
"..."
The voices of the crowd reached Yan Bingfeng’s ears, prompting him to look at Su Changfeng again.
Yan Bingfeng had never expected his opponent to be such a young kid; it was truly laughable!
Initially, Yan Bingfeng wanted everyone to witness his abilities, but when the opponent was just a kid, he suddenly felt the match was utterly meaningless.
Yan Bingfeng looked at Su Changfeng incredulously and said, "You’re the one who’s going to fight me?"
"What’s the matter?" Su Changfeng casually glanced at Yan Bingfeng and said.
Ha ha!
At that moment, Yan Bingfeng and others burst into laughter, seemingly finding the situation very ridiculous.
Many people present also laughed out loud.
Evidently, they all thought it was a joke that the organizers had Yan Bingfeng competing with such a kid!
"I think you’d better head back, or you might end up crying later!"
"Yeah, kiddo, do you realize what you’re facing? Coming here takes some real guts!"
Amidst the mockery, Su Changfeng remained completely indifferent.
Because Su Changfeng had lived two lifetimes, he knew there was no need to explain so much to these people.
Once the match commenced, they’d realize what his skills truly were.
Yan Bingfeng mocked Su Changfeng, saying, "Why don’t you just give up the match? How could I lay a hand on a child?"
Unconcerned, Su Changfeng replied, "Why are you so sure I won’t beat you? What if my luck turns and I end up defeating you?"
"That would be good for me too, as it might mean more people will remember my name!"
"Tsk tsk!"
Yan Bingfeng sneered at Su Changfeng, feeling his thoughts were utterly absurd.
He looked at Su Changfeng and said, "Kid, do you know your limits? How dare you say these things to me?"
"I certainly do know, and I know I’ll surely defeat you," Su Changfeng continued.
Yan Bingfeng’s expression grew somber, for such talks could be taken as jokes once, but not repeatedly.
If Su Changfeng defeated him, Yan Bingfeng wouldn’t want to live in this world anymore.
Yan Bingfeng sternly said to Su Changfeng, "You said this yourself; don’t cry when I beat you!"
"The one who fails isn’t certain yet; don’t be overly confident. You might find the outcome quite surprising," Su Changfeng replied with a faint smile.
Yan Bingfeng’s expression was as dark as storm clouds, and his fists crackled audibly.
Those who admired Yan Bingfeng were now ridiculing Su Changfeng for his bold words.
"Who do you think you are, saying such things?"
"He really thinks he’s something! I’ll see if he dares say that in the match later!"
"Senior brother, make sure to teach this kid a lesson during the match!"
"Yes, he needs to learn his place!"
Hearing those women’s voices, Su Changfeng felt a headache, baffled by why people were drawn to such a man.
Ji Hong worriedly glanced at Su Changfeng, concerned all these things might affect his mood, leading to defeat against Yan Bingfeng.
Thus, Ji Hong said to Su Changfeng with some concern, "Child, if you feel you’re not his match, we could just forfeit the match."
"No problem!" Su Changfeng said with a smile, "I can easily trample people like him underfoot!"
Seeing Su Changfeng’s confidence, Ji Hong finally felt relieved.