The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1546 - 1574: Come On, Continue [Third Update]

Ye Feng wandered through every part of the royal palace that he could access. Compared to ordinary manors and luxurious residences, this place was indeed far more lavish, not even on the same level.

At that moment, their door was opened, and a Martial Artist at the early Innate stage walked in.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a brown suit, with an aloof expression and a powerful aura exuding from him.

The maid Little An quickly and respectfully called out upon seeing the man in the brown suit, "Grand Steward!"

The middle-aged man was indeed the Grand Steward of the Yanyue royal palace. The Grand Steward nodded faintly and then focused his gaze on Ye Feng and the Great Protector, scrutinizing them: "Are you the ones who saved the princess?"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, without speaking, but looked at the Grand Steward with curiosity, clearly sensing hostility.

Ye Feng asked, "Where is your Princess Yu Qing?" The Grand Steward replied coldly, "The princess is injured and needs to rest quietly."

Immediately after, the Grand Steward ordered his subordinates behind him, who brought in five large black backpacks.

"Inside are one hundred million in M gold. Consider it a reward for saving our princess. Leave early tomorrow morning; the palace doesn’t keep idlers." The Grand Steward coldly finished speaking and turned to leave.

The Great Protector was furious. How dare an Innate act so arrogantly? He angrily questioned, "Where is Princess Yu Qing? My lord still has an arrangement with her!" Yet the Grand Steward didn’t even glance at the Great Protector and walked far away.

"Courting death!" Instantly, a terrifying murderous intent erupted from the Great Protector, preparing to attack the Grand Steward.

But he was stopped by Ye Feng, who said calmly, "Forget it, Yu Qing is the princess here; let’s show her respect."

"As you say, Mr. Ye!" The Great Protector nodded, not daring to disobey Ye Feng’s words.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said to the Great Protector, "Mo Ye, do you think this is Yu Qing’s intention or the Second Prince’s?"

Mo Ye, the Great Protector, responded, "It’s naturally the Second Prince’s intention. Mr. Ye, you’ve seen how arrogant that Second Prince is; it must be his idea. It couldn’t have been Princess Yu Qing’s decision. Princess Yu Qing knows Mr. Ye Feng’s strength and wouldn’t do such a thing. If she did, it would indicate she’s foolish, but clearly, Yu Qing isn’t."

Ye Feng nodded, "You’re right. After all, this is Yu Qing’s home, so give her some face. Let her speak about it later. Yu Qing isn’t in good condition now; a day of good rest won’t hurt..."

The next day arrived in the blink of an eye. At just eight in the morning, their room door was already opened, and Little An had prepared breakfast for Ye Feng and Mo Ye, who were halfway through their meal when the Grand Steward arrived.

The Grand Steward walked into the guest room, looked at Ye Feng and the others, and said coldly, "Mr. Ye, it’s time for you to leave..."

Ye Feng shook his head slightly: "Where is Princess Yu Qing? I have things to discuss with her, and I won’t leave until they’re settled." Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, the Grand Steward’s brows furrowed, "I said it’s time for you to go!"

However, Ye Feng remained calm, picked up his coffee, and took a small sip: "I want to see Yu Qing."

"Kid, do you realize where you are? The princess is very weak and cannot see you now!"

Still, Ye Feng maintained his calm. The Grand Steward furrowed his brows further, "Being unreasonable, are you? Kid, you’re brave, but think carefully. I’m giving you a chance to leave with your money. If you stay, you might never leave..."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, looked at the Grand Steward, and asked calmly: "Are you threatening me?"

"You son of a bitch!" Suddenly, an Innate at the early stage behind the Grand Steward erupted in anger: "You bastard, who do you think you are? The Grand Steward is threatening you, so what? Who do you think you are? Take your hundred million in cash and get lost now, or in minutes I’ll make sure you..."

"Puff!" Suddenly, blood splattered, a figure moved swiftly, and before the Innate Martial Artist could finish speaking, Mo Ye appeared in front of him, piercing his throat with a sword. Instantly, everyone was stunned.

"This..." Little An was directly terrified, her face turning pale, not knowing what to say.

Yet Ye Feng remained relaxed, looking at them calmly, while Mo Ye’s expression turned icy: "You bastard, who do you think you are, daring to speak to my master like that? You’re an utter disgrace!"

"Puff!" As soon as the words were spoken, Mo Ye lifted the sword in his hand, the Innate’s head flew up, and then rolled to the ground, dead. The entire room plunged into silence.

Ye Feng calmly looked at the Grand Steward: "Grand Steward, just now, what was your subordinate about to say he could do to me in minutes?"

But the Grand Steward was stunned, sweat dripping from his forehead, realizing he had underestimated Ye Feng and his company.

How Mo Ye acted was completely beyond them, yet the Innate Martial Artist was already dead.

At this moment, another Innate at the middle stage behind Mo Ye roared furiously: "Bastard, this is Yanyue Palace, and you..."

"Splat!" Blood gushed like a fountain, a pale sword light flashed across the room.

The Innate at the middle stage hadn’t even finished his words when his head soared into the air and dropped to the floor.

Ye Feng showed a faint smile, looking at the Grand Steward and his people: "Come on, threaten me, go on..."

At this point, the Grand Steward was soaked with sweat, his eyes filled with shock. He hadn’t imagined Mo Ye’s power could be this terrifying. An Innate Strong Person could supposedly fight against a hundred foes alone.

But now, in Mo Ye’s hands, they couldn’t even put up a fight, being slain so easily.

Such strength had at least reached the Legendary realm, certainly not something they could resist!

"Gulp~~" The Grand Steward couldn’t help but swallow nervously, then managed a forced awkward smile: "Mr. Ye, we were presumptuous before. You are, after all, the princess’s saviors. Stay as long as you like, even a lifetime. I’ll go find the princess right away!"