The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 1547 - 1575: Thanksgiving Banquet [4th Update]
After finishing speaking, the Grand Steward immediately led his people to leave in haste, not daring to linger even for a moment.
"Wait!" At this moment, Ye Feng called out to the Grand Steward and his group, causing them to freeze, trembling with fear.
On the cold and proud face of the Grand Steward, there appeared a smile even more unpleasant than crying: "Mr. Ye, is there anything else you need?"
Ye Feng said mildly, "The place is dirty, let someone come and clean it up."
"Yes, yes, yes! Right away!" As soon as the words were spoken, the Grand Steward quickly left with his people.
However, Little An’s face looked extremely unpleasant, her body trembling with fear. She felt that Ye Feng and the others must have gone crazy; this was the Yanyue Royal Palace, yet Ye Feng dared to kill here, it was simply courting death.
Mo Ye looked at Ye Feng asking, "Mr. Ye, why didn’t you let me kill them all..."
Ye Feng smiled slightly: "I said this is Yu Qing’s home, give her some face, let’s tolerate them a few times. If they really don’t know what’s good for them, then it’s not too late to deal with them..."
"Yes!" Mo Ye nodded, but Little An beside them shouted anxiously: "Mr. Ye, you should run quickly, you’ve killed someone here, the Prince and the King will never let you go."
Ye Feng shook his head calmly: "Don’t worry, it’s fine..."
Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Little An looked helpless, thinking Ye Feng must be mentally unstable, as this was the royal palace.
In the royal palace, inside the King’s office, the King and the Second Prince were sitting together, chatting and playing chess. At this time, the door was knocked, with the Grand Steward’s voice: "King, Prince, the Grand Steward requests to see you."
"Let him in!" the King said calmly, then casually placed a black piece on the chessboard.
The Grand Steward walked in, kneeling on one knee, respectfully saying: "Greetings, Your Majesty, Prince."
"Have they left?" the King asked calmly. The Grand Steward looked troubled: "Not... not yet..."
"What!" The King’s brow furrowed, and the Prince showed an irritated expression. The King angrily said, "Since they haven’t left, why didn’t you drive them away?"
The Grand Steward looked helpless: "Your Majesty, we underestimated those two. The middle-aged man beside Ye Feng is at least a Legendary Realm expert; we can’t drive them away."
"Oh?" The King and the Second Prince were taken aback, then looked at the Grand Steward and asked, "What’s going on, tell us..."
The Grand Steward explained the events and both furrowed their brows.
"Quite underestimated them! But how bold these two are, do they really think Yanyue is empty? I will indeed deploy experts to kill them!" The Yanyue King’s eyes were filled with intense killing intent.
"Father, please don’t!" At this moment, the Yanyue King curiously looked at the Second Prince: "Why?"
The Second Prince said, "According to the Grand Steward, if they can casually kill a Middle Innate expert, then Mo Ye must be at least a Legendary Peak expert!"
"Oh?" The Yanyue King was shocked: "How can you be so sure? Legendary Peak isn’t easy to deal with!"
It should be known that currently, in the Yanyue Royal Family, the strongest is merely a Legendary Great Perfection expert. Previously, there were Divine Realm experts, but the strongest, a Middle Divine Realm expert, had already perished in the Dragon Country, and the others were killed by Qingyue Sword Sect.
Therefore, dealing with a Legendary Peak is not easy, making the Yanyue King feel troubled.
The Second Prince said, "Yesterday, I had seen Mo Ye and Ye Feng, but I couldn’t sense any aura from Mo Ye, couldn’t see through his cultivation, yet felt some undefined pressure facing him. This can only mean that his cultivation far exceeds mine, so I can’t see through him. To achieve this, one must at least be a Legendary Peak, unable to hide his cultivation because if he could hide it, I wouldn’t feel the pressure.
But unable to see through him yet feeling pressure means his cultivation is definitely not hidden; to do this in front of me, at least he must be a Legendary Peak expert, or has reached the Legendary Great Perfection Realm!"
"I see! Then this is indeed difficult!" After hearing the Second Prince’s words, the Yanyue King furrowed his brows: "Could it really be necessary to share our Skyfire Secret Realm with the Dragon Country?"
The Second Prince shook his head: "Not necessarily, we can target Ye Feng instead..."
"Oh? And what is Ye Feng’s cultivation?" The Yanyue King curiously asked.
The Second Prince smiled slightly: "Ye Feng, I’ve investigated him. He was just a student studying here at Yanyue before, outstanding enough to be noticed by Qingyue Sword Sect, only joining them a few months ago. At that time, he was merely at early Legendary Realm, and it’s only been a few months, no matter how heaven-defying he is, at most he’s at middle Legendary Realm now!"
"Good! Do you have a plan?" The Yanyue King looked at the Second Prince and asked.
The Second Prince smiled and nodded: "Indeed, Father, leave this matter to me."
"Good! Then it’s up to you!" The Yanyue King smiled at his son, feeling lucky to have such a worry-free child.
In a blink, it was four in the afternoon, and the Grand Steward visited the guest room again.
This time, the Grand Steward’s attitude took a complete turn compared to before, as different as heaven and earth. The Grand Steward had a smiling face, respectfully saying, "Gentlemen, regarding the matters of this morning, I have come to apologize for the offense and hope you do not take it to heart."
Ye Feng said mildly, "State your intentions..."
The Grand Steward nodded, smiling, "The Second Prince has mentioned, indeed it was our mistake today. You are the princess’s saviors, and we shouldn’t have treated you so poorly. So, a gratitude banquet is being prepared to thank Mr. Ye for rescuing our princess, where he will personally apologize to you. We hope Mr. Ye will attend."
Ye Feng smiled slightly: "Oh? Regarding Mo Ye killing your people in the morning, are you just going to let it go?"
The Grand Steward shook his head and hurriedly replied: "As you say, it’s just killing two people, Mr. Ye, as the princess’s savior, could even kill twenty!"