The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1976 - 2004: Sun Xiang

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Inside the VIP ward, Tang Yang lay on the hospital bed with a sullen face, not speaking. His arms had been severed by Ye Feng, and Ye Feng’s True Essence had directly destroyed the life force in his hands. Although he was rushed to the hospital in time for rescue, he still lost both of his arms. From now on, he would never have arms again.

Li Rong stood on the side, utterly silent. At that moment, a middle-aged man with white hair and a crew cut walked in. Upon seeing Tang Yang, who had lost his arms on the bed, the middle-aged man’s eyes immediately flashed with a terrifying intent to kill.

The entire ward appeared to fall into an ice cellar. Seeing the crew-cut white-haired man, Li Rong trembled in fear, her eyes showing signs of dread. This middle-aged man was none other than Tang Yang’s father, Tang Shirong!

Tang Shirong looked at his son with a grim face, and Tang Yang sat up directly, eyes filled with rage, shouting loudly: "Father! Avenge me, make that bastard die, I want him dead!"

Tang Shirong nodded, his eyes revealing killing intent, comforting his son: "Don’t worry. I’ve already asked your second uncle to investigate. Your second uncle will catch him, and I can let you handle that bastard personally!"

"Good! I want to slowly torture that bastard Ye Feng to death, I want him to know what it means to offend me!"

At this moment, a burly middle-aged man walked in. Seeing the man, Tang Yang and Tang Shirong were very excited and curiously asked, "Second Uncle, have you caught that person named Ye Feng?"

At this moment, Tang Yang’s second uncle frowned and said, "We might have run into some trouble. That person named Ye Feng seems to have some capabilities. He is in the Nantian Hotel, and outside the Nantian Hotel, there are warriors from the war zone guarding. We can’t get in!"

Upon hearing Tang Yang’s second uncle’s words, Tang Shirong loudly said, "Then we will kill our way in! So what about the warriors of the war zone? It seems our Tang Family has been quiet for a year that everyone has forgotten who rules the Central Plains!"

Tang Yang’s second uncle frowned, "Brother, this might not be easy. Although there are less than twenty-five warriors, I’ve investigated; twenty of them are skilled at the Legendary level, and five have reached the Divine Realm!"

However, Tang Shirong’s eyes revealed a mad gleam: "Divine Realm experts? Don’t we have them in the Tang Family? Urgently summon all the masters in our Tang Family, fight our way in! Also, have the people from the security bureau assist!"

Tang Yang’s second uncle, however, showed a look of apprehension, reluctantly saying, "Brother, doing this seems not so good. After all, the other side also has a war zone background. Directly confronting people from the war zone might be problematic, right?"

Tang Shirong’s eyes were filled with arrogance and confidence: "What are you afraid of? The old man is still serving in the war zone. As long as the old man is still there, our Tang Family will not fall for a day. We are the local emperors of Nantian City for a day!"

"Yes!" Tang Yang’s second uncle reluctantly nodded, then left, starting to urgently summon the masters.

Li Rong’s eyes revealed a helpless look, already mourning for Ye Feng, thinking that Ye Feng was also unlucky, inwardly sighing: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, how could you be so blind, do you think this is Lin Tian City? You’ve offended someone you shouldn’t have, and this time, even a Daluo Golden Immortal might not be able to save you, sigh..."

Soon, it was two days that Ye Feng had passed, and Ye Feng and Ling’er were at the Nantian Hotel arranging the formation.

At the central location of the hotel’s entrance, the shape of the grand formation had already begun to emerge, with runes circulating. At that moment, a youth looking about twenty-four or five years old walked in.

He was a young warrior, handsome and cheerful in nature. The young warrior spoke up: "Sir, it’s time to eat!"

Seeing the young warrior, Ye Feng smiled slightly: "Sun Xiang, come over here..."

Ye Feng stopped engraving runes and ceased setting up the formation. The young warrior named Sun Xiang nodded, eyes showing respect. Ye Feng had already told Sun Xiang and the others not to bring meals to him and Ling’er.

Ye Feng and Ling’er are so strong in their cultivation that even if they don’t eat or drink for a hundred years, it wouldn’t affect them in the slightest.

However, Sun Xiang still sent meals promptly every day. Sun Xiang approached Ye Feng, then handed the meal to Ye Feng, but Sun Xiang’s hand trembled while holding the food. It wasn’t because he was nervous but because his hand was injured and hadn’t recovered yet.

Ye Feng looked at Sun Xiang, asking, "Sun Xiang, how is your hand recovering?"

Sun Xiang smiled slightly: "Thank you, Sir, for your concern. It has almost recovered. I estimate no more than a month before I can be just like an ordinary person without any difference."

"That’s good!" Ye Feng smiled slightly, looking at Sun Xiang very satisfied. Two years ago, Sun Xiang lost an arm in a battle with an enemy country because of a bomb, but he saved dozens of comrades.

Only since then, Sun Xiang had to use a prosthetic. Happening to meet Ye Feng this time, Ye Feng obtained countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in the Cangxuan Realm, which just happened to include one that could let people regrow a severed limb miraculously.

Sun Xiang, though young, was already a Great Perfection-level powerhouse in the Legendary realm. He is certainly the backbone of Dragon Country in the future, and Ye Feng likes him very much, so he helped Sun Xiang regrow his arm. Of course, now Sun Xiang has a new arm, but it hasn’t fully healed yet, and he still needs some time to adapt to the new arm.

Ye Feng and Sun Xiang chatted, talking about changes in Dragon Country over the years. Ling’er was currently arranging a very important formation, reaching the final critical moment, and couldn’t be interrupted, so Ye Feng did not call Ling’er.

Soon, Ye Feng finished eating the food Sun Xiang had brought. After cleaning up, Sun Xiang looked at Ye Feng respectfully: "Sir, I’ll take my leave now!"

Ye Feng nodded: "Okay, don’t bring any more food here. We’re at the most crucial moment now, and there’s no time to eat. Don’t disturb us, understand?"

Sun Xiang nodded: "Understood, Sir. If there’s anything, just command us. My brothers and I are guarding outside!"