Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law

Ye Feng still hadn't moved, first because he wasn't yet full, and second, because the time hadn't come.

He would not make a move until these two so-called masters from the Western Region revealed their true colors.

The hall was still bustling with activity, as the Yin Family was indeed one of the Four Great Families of Southern River Region Jiangnan. There were many people who came to offer birthday wishes, even representatives from family clans from various smaller cities below.

Ye Feng was enjoying his meal when Hong Qingyan suddenly pointed ahead and said, "Big Brother Ye, look, those two have actually come as well."

Following the direction of Hong Qingyan's finger, Ye Feng immediately saw Hong Yuting. Dressed in lavish clothing, she was proudly clinging to a tall and handsome young man, looking as triumphant as possible.

Behind the couple, a group of young men and women surrounded them, seemingly with the tall and handsome young man as their leader, suggesting his high status.

Ye Feng simply shook his head and smiled faintly, paying it no mind.

By coincidence, Hong Yuting also looked their way, her entire demeanor freezing for a moment before she curled her lips into a cold, mocking smile, her eyes showing undisguised malice.

"Young Master Murong, do you know about that person sitting in the wheelchair over there?" Hong Yuting asked the tall man in a coffee-colored suit beside her.

"Oh? Who is he, to gain the attention of Jiangdu's number one beauty like this?" Young Master Murong asked with a smile.

Hong Yuting merely sneered slightly and was about to speak when Yin Junde, the elder son of the Yin Family seated beside her, hurriedly interjected, "Young Master Murong, you actually don't know this person?"

Young Master Murong looked even more surprised and said, "How come even Young Master Yin is so astonished? When did our Southern River Region Jiangnan produce such a character?"

Yin Junde sighed and said, "Young Master Murong truly has lived a reclusive life. You haven't even heard of the Mad Son-in-law of the Hong Family during this time."

Originally, Yin Junde was still struggling to find an excuse to trouble Ye Feng and vent the frustration of being humiliated by him, but now, upon seeing the Gusu Murong Young Master, an idea immediately came to his mind.

"It seems that Young Master Murong hasn't heard of this person. Let's go over, and I will introduce him to you," said Yin Junde, who then unceremoniously dragged the Gusu Murong Young Master over. Your next journey awaits at empire

In his speech, Yin Junde showed some wariness towards Young Master Murong, and naturally, Young Master Murong wasn't just anybody. He was the Young Master Murong Qinglong from Gusu Murong, the strongest among the Four Great Families of Southern River Region Jiangnan.

For Elder Patriarch Yin's seventieth birthday, the older generation of the Murong Family didn't attend but sent the younger Murong Qinglong as a representative. After all, the Murong Family was originally stronger than the Yin Family, and the current Leader of the Martial Alliance of Southern River Region Jiangnan was the Head of the Gusu Murong Family.

"Well then, let's go and see what this person is all about!" Murong Qinglong smiled slightly, and under the escort of the crowd, he started to make his way over.

Hong Qingyan, seeing this, couldn't help but anxiously say, "Big Brother Ye, they're coming over."

Ye Feng still smiled faintly and said, "No need to mind them, let's just enjoy our meal."

Hong Qingyan was instinctively a bit nervous, but seeing Ye Feng's calm demeanor, she immediately relaxed.

"Well, this is a pleasant surprise, to think we would encounter you here. I would never have expected that you would be able to attend the Yin Family's birthday banquet?"

Hong Yuting stepped forward and began speaking first, and after she finished, she did not forget to turn to Yin Junde and ask, "Young Master Yin, are these two familiar with your Yin Family?"

Yin Junde couldn't help but laugh, "Close to my Yin Family? No, no, no, in fact, I don't know these two people at all. They had absolutely no connection with my Yin Family before."

Hong Yuting blinked her eyes in mockery and said, "If you're not close, why would they come to wish for a long life? Could it be they want to curry favor with the Yin Family? Or perhaps they're hoping to take advantage of the situation and eat and drink for free?"

Yin Junde replied seriously, "Though my Yin Family can't be considered a wealthy clan, favor is not so easily sought. However, I like to think that we're generous and charitable. We always provide leftovers to the poor, and even any cats or dogs that come knocking at our door, especially today since it's my grandfather's seventieth birthday."

Hearing this, Hong Yuting couldn't help but burst into laughter. The two of them were so in sync with their insults, fitting together seamlessly.

Hong Qingyan was feeling some appetite, but at this point, she couldn't eat anymore. She turned her head to look at Ye Feng.

But at that moment, Ye Feng didn't look up and continued to eat with gusto.

Hong Yuting pouted and muttered, "Such a bumpkin, acting as if he's never seen the world. Our Hong Family's face has been lost all the way to Jiangnan."

Murong Qinglong asked, "What's the matter, Yu Ting? Is he one of your Hong Family members?"

Clasping his arm, almost rubbing her soft chest against him, Hong Yuting giggled, "Don't laugh, Brother Murong. This person is my sister, not a real sister though. She was picked up by our Hong Family. And the one beside her is her fiance, our Hong Family's son-in-law."

Murong Qinglong nodded and extended his hand, "Hello, I am Zhuge Qingyun. It's a pleasure to meet you."Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Ye Feng didn't look up and just said, "All of you back off, don't disturb my meal!"

Murong Qinglong's brow furrowed deeply, considering that he, the Gusu Murong Young Master, was among the three famed 'Young Dragons' of Jiangnan, and he was the leader of those three.

"My friend," he said, "considering Yu Ting's feelings, I greeted you politely, but not only have you not reciprocated, you've not even stood up, and you've even uttered such words. Aren't you being a bit too arrogant?"

Murong Qinglong snorted coldly, unable to imagine someone in his generation in the Provincial City of Jiangnan daring to be more arrogant than him.

Of course, Murong Qinglong was unaware that Young Master Jiang Tianlong of the Jiang Family, also touted as one of the three great Young Dragons of Jiangnan, had already been crippled by Ye Feng, even losing his capability as a man.

If Young Master Murong knew that, he probably wouldn't have thought the same way.

Hong Yuting laughed and said, "It seems, Brother Murong, you haven't realized that this 'Mad Son-in-Law' of our Hong Family is originally a cripple with broken legs. Such a person who can't even take care of himself – how can you expect him to stand up?"

Murong Qinglong scoffed, "So he's a cripple, no wonder then. Naturally, I wouldn't stoop to arguing with someone who can't take care of themselves; wouldn't that make me look tasteless?"

Yin Junde added fuel to the fire, "But Young Master Murong, even if he's a cripple, we wouldn't take offense to that, yet he just told us to get lost. That's going too far. I don't mind, since today is my grandfather's seventieth birthday banquet, but with your status, letting it go just like that...

If word gets out, wouldn't that imply any cats or dogs can disrespect the three great Young Dragons of Jiangnan?"

Hong Yuting also nodded in agreement, "Brother Murong, I think Young Master Yin's point is very reasonable. Even though we all know of your magnanimity and not stooping to others' levels, that guy was just too rude and arrogant."

"In my opinion, he has to apologize!"

Murong Qinglong slightly nodded and then picked up a bottle of wine, swiftly pouring three glasses. He said, "Kid, considering you're a cripple, I won't make things difficult for you. Drink these three glasses of wine, and we'll consider the matter settled!"

Ye Feng stopped eating, having completely lost his appetite. He slowly put down his chopsticks, looked up at Young Master Murong, and said word by word, "What do you think you are, not to mention who you are, even if your grandfather, who became the Leader of the Martial Alliance of Jiangnan, came here, he would still not be qualified to pour me wine!"