The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 604

"Hei Xin, these three idiots are all yours to deal with; I’ll go take care of the three war generals myself. You guys just stay here and wait for me." With the strength of Hei Xin, Wang Li, and their companions, dealing with Black Tiger and the other two fools was no challenge at all, which is why Ye Chenfeng didn’t want to waste any more time here. Only by eradicating the Devouring Empire as quickly as possible could he truly rest at ease.

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng silently vanished from the room. Just as the Devouring Empire’s banquet had ended, he had made a point to memorize the rooms where the three war generals were staying. His ghostly figure kept appearing and disappearing in the corridors without making a sound, even his breathing seemed to have disappeared. After mastering the Turtle Breathing Technique, it truly was impressive.

In the room of General Feng of the war generals, the other two generals were also present. They sat around a table, on which five or six bottles of red wine had been placed. Feng, lifting a goblet filled with the crimson wine, slowly savored a sip and with the goblet gently swirling in his palm, he said with a dark look in his eyes, "Tomorrow, our Devouring Empire will capture Ye Chenfeng with all our might. He killed General Lei and made fools of us all. The three of us must tear him into pieces. The King is very disappointed in us now, and even Shadow hasn’t managed to capture Ye Chenfeng. If we can capture him alive, we’ll certainly be able to make amends for our faults."

"Yeah! We can’t let General Lei die in vain. We four generals have been brothers for many years. General Lei’s temper was just too hot-headed. If he hadn’t been so impulsive at the start, his head wouldn’t have been blown up by a punch from Ye Chenfeng! If the four of us had taken on Ye Chenfeng together back then, I reckon he would have been dead by our hands long ago," General Huo said, unable to suppress the rage on his face.

"It’s too late to talk about that now. We should come up with a strategy beforehand to deal with that bastard Ye Chenfeng. After all, his strength is not weak, and even the three of us combined are no match for him," General Dian said, frowning.

"Currently, we have only temporarily recovered to Level Nine Peak Soul Force. The only way we can defeat Ye Chenfeng is by using the method to enhance our strength once again. After everything is over, we can just slow down our pace of recovering our strength," General Feng could only think of this method now.

As the three war generals were discussing how to deal with Ye Chenfeng, a shadow had already silently entered the room. This shadow seemed to merge with the air, and the three generals did not notice at all that there was an additional person in the room.

The shadow’s mouth curved into a cold smile. These three war generals actually thought they could catch him by themselves to make up for their faults? Three silver needles flew straight from his palm, swiftly heading towards the necks of the three generals. Perhaps sensing imminent danger, their sharp reflexes caused them all to side-step at exactly the right moment. The needles didn’t hit their necks but instead plunged into their shoulders.

Ye Chenfeng had underestimated the generals’ ability to sense danger; they must be battle-hardened veterans. In the most critical moment, they had narrowly avoided a fatal blow. Their eyes quickly turned towards the shadow in the corner of the room, and when they realized it was "Fern," shock filled their faces. But after the shock, they felt something was off—how could Fern have entered their room so silently? And they had nearly been killed?

Feeling the pain of the silver needle piercing his shoulder, General Feng’s eyes were filled with solemnity and anger. He asked, "You’re not Fern, are you? Who exactly are you?"

Ye Chenfeng stepped out from the corner of the room, his body brimming with Level Ten Soul Force, ready to erupt at any moment. If the three generals tried to scream, he would definitely be the first to send them to meet King Yama. A mocking smile appeared on his lips as he said, "Weren’t the three of you just discussing me? Didn’t you say you wanted to capture me alive? I’m giving you that chance. Just don’t tell me later that you are all cowards."

"Ye Chenfeng? It’s actually you, Ye Chenfeng?" General Feng inhaled sharply.

The three generals had only been wildly speculating just now, but upon learning that the person before them was Ye Chenfeng, they indeed felt an impulse to immediately inform the rest of the Devouring Empire. However, after hearing what Ye Chenfeng had said, they suppressed the urge within themselves. They had always considered themselves proud sons of Heaven, how could they tolerate being called cowards? Besides, if they shouted out now, wouldn’t it be admitting that they were cowards themselves?

"General Huo, General Dian," General Feng glanced at the other two generals.

The other two generals clearly understood General Feng’s intentions. If they chose not to alert the others now, their only choice was to once again use the method to enhance their strength. They placed their right hands on General Feng’s back, and Level Nine Peak Soul Force was instantly infused into General Feng’s body.

General Feng’s Soul Force surged dramatically, breaking through the barrier of Level Nine Peak Soul Force. This time, they shortened the duration to increase their strength significantly, perhaps for fear that Ye Chenfeng would escape again.

Ye Chenfeng sensed the Level Ten Soul Force emanating from Feng Zhanjiang’s body. After his own breakthrough to the Level Ten Soul Force, he had gained a full understanding of it. In his view, the Level Ten Soul Force within Feng Zhanjiang was extremely unstable, not even reaching the Initial Stage of Level Ten Soul Force.

Owing to the refinement of the Soul Force within his body, Ye Chenfeng was at the Initial Stage of Level Ten Soul Force, but dealing with experts at the Middle Stage of Level Ten Soul Force was not a problem. Therefore, Feng Zhanjiang, whose strength had advanced to Level Ten Soul Force, was still mere fodder to be killed instantly by him.

Feng Zhanjiang, feeling the surging Level Ten Soul Force within him, had a very exuberant smile at the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Ye Chenfeng, you didn’t run away this time. At least you know your place. I won’t kill you; I’ll just break all your limbs and hand you over to the King to deal with."

The other two war generals, having instantly poured their Soul Force into Feng Zhanjiang’s body, were now completely drained, but their faces wore expressions of abnormal excitement and joy.

Ye Chenfeng merely maintained his Soul Force at the Peak of Level Nine, no wonder the opponents were so elated. Did they think Ye Chenfeng was completely at their mercy?

Little did they know, Ye Chenfeng was playing the trick of the pig eating the tiger again. He enjoyed watching his enemies swell with confidence, and then he would completely shatter that confidence. This feeling of plummeting from heaven to Hell was Ye Chenfeng’s cruel method of treating his enemies, tormenting them both mentally and physically.

"Facing the three of you who are about to meet King Yama, why would I run away?" Ye Chenfeng too smiled, his smile even colder than that of Feng Zhanjiang’s.

"Ye Chenfeng, are you still being tough now? If you kneel and kowtow to us right now, I might consider only breaking your hands or feet," boasted Feng Zhanjiang, now endowed with Level Ten Soul Force and not taking Ye Chenfeng seriously at all.

"Enough talk." Ye Chenfeng charged towards Feng Zhanjiang.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng swinging his fist at his chest, Feng Zhanjiang lazily placed a palm in front of his chest, knowing that with his Level Ten Soul Force it would be easy to block an attack from the Peak of Level Nine Soul Force. He smiled and said, "Ye Chenfeng, I will make you despair completely. I will show you that your attack is nothing more than a tickle to me."

As the fist neared Feng Zhanjiang’s chest, and just when Ye Chenfeng’s fist was about to hit the palm that Feng Zhanjiang had placed there, Ye Chenfeng immediately elevated his Soul Force to Level Ten and ferociously struck Feng Zhanjiang’s palm, pinning it tightly against his chest.

Ye Chenfeng’s monumental Level Ten Soul Force, passing through Feng Zhanjiang’s palm, directly shattered Feng Zhanjiang’s heart. Feng Zhanjiang didn’t even let out a scream before he died.

Feng Zhanjiang stood rigid in place, still with an extremely self-satisfied smile on his face, but unfortunately, the spark in his eyes was fading.

The remaining two war generals noticed nothing amiss, for they had poured all their Soul Force into Feng Zhanjiang. When Ye Chenfeng suddenly exploded with Level Ten Soul Force, the two generals did not sense that Ye Chenfeng was also an expert at Level Ten Soul Force.

The two war generals, looking at the smile still on Feng Zhanjiang’s face, thought that Ye Chenfeng’s attack had not caused any harm to Feng Zhanjiang at all.

However, what they would never guess was that Feng Zhanjiang had been killed by Ye Chenfeng in one move, so tragically that he didn’t even have time to utter a scream before dying. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it on Qidian (qidian.com), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)