The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1549 - 1579: Servant?



Chapter 1549 - 1579: Servant?

"...I...I don’t dare to say, anyway, Mr. Ye, you should change your clothes," Little An said helplessly.

Ye Feng became even more curious: "When you say it like that, I want to know even more, why do I need to change clothes?"

Little An looked anxiously at Ye Feng, clenched his hands tightly together, and said, "Anyway, Mr. Ye, I really don’t dare to say, please don’t make it difficult for Little An, just listen to me and change your clothes, can you?"

"What if I don’t change?" Ye Feng looked at Little An, who bit his lip: "Anyway, if you don’t change, don’t go to the gratitude banquet." Ye Feng became even more curious, but since Little An didn’t dare to say, Ye Feng didn’t force her.

"Since you said that, then I’m even less likely to change. Not only will I not change, but I’m going to the gratitude banquet, let’s go!"

After speaking, Ye Feng headed towards the banquet hall, Little An was extremely anxious: "Mr. Ye, you really shouldn’t go!"

"Unless there’s something dangerous there that could destroy me?" Ye Feng looked relaxed and strode forward.

Little An was very anxious, his face looked bad, knowing he couldn’t persuade Ye Feng, he had to follow along, and in a short time, Ye Feng and Little An reached the entrance of the banquet hall.

At the entrance of the banquet hall, there were eight experts whose cultivation had reached the Innate Realm guarding it.

As soon as Ye Feng and Little An arrived at the door, the eight guards blocked their way: "Get lost!"

The eight guards of the Innate Realm showed disdain in their eyes and directly shouted angrily at Ye Feng and Little An.

Ye Feng paused, somewhat confused; they invited him to the gratitude banquet, but before he even entered, the guards told them to get lost, which puzzled Ye Feng. Little An hurriedly said, "Sirs, this is..."

"Didn’t you hear us say get lost? Do you not know your place? Quickly get out, otherwise don’t blame us for being rude!" The leader of the guards looked at Ye Feng and Little An and shouted loudly.

They didn’t give Little An a chance to finish speaking. Little An was extremely anxious: "Sirs, you misunderstand, this is Mr. Ye, who is the savior of Princess Yu Qing, and the gratitude banquet was prepared by the Second Prince for him, please let him in!"

"Him? The savior of Princess Yu Qing?" Everyone paused, glanced at each other, then looked at Little An.

Little An nodded and said, "This is Mr. Ye, who saved Princess Yu Qing, quickly let Mr. Ye in..."

"Hahaha~~~" Upon hearing Little An’s words, the eight guards burst into laughter, their eyes filled with contempt, laughing until tears flowed, while Ye Feng looked puzzled, not understanding what was so funny.

After laughing for a full minute, they stopped, but Ye Feng remained calm. To the eight guards, Ye Feng and Little An seemed like clowns, but little did they know, to Ye Feng, weren’t they all the same?

Later, the leader of the guards, eyes filled with disdain, said: "Do you both have mental issues, delusions? Quickly get lost, this isn’t the place for you, otherwise don’t blame us for being rude!"

"Oh? If I don’t leave, what will you do?" Ye Feng looked at the guard leader, eyes filled with disdain.

"Kid, it seems like you’re looking for trouble today. This is the entrance to the gratitude banquet, we don’t want to dirty the place. If you want to go crazy, do it somewhere else, we really don’t have time to waste on you here!" The guard leader said impatiently.

"What’s going on?" At this moment, a voice echoed at the entrance of the banquet hall. A well-dressed, dignified middle-aged man walked in, his aura steady, steps imposing, pressing a strong pressure towards them, making the eight protectors feel immense pressure.

"Duke Hou!" The eight people, along with Little An, upon seeing the middle-aged man, quickly kneeled on one knee.

However, Ye Feng continued to stand still, directly ignoring the middle-aged man. Little An whispered in Ye Feng’s ear: "Mr. Ye, this is Duke Hou Changqing, the youngest duke of Yanyue, now already a Legendary early-stage powerhouse!"

Yet Ye Feng paid no heed to it, while Duke Hou, catching a glimpse of Ye Feng, flashed a look of murderous intent in his eyes, since everyone else kneeled to salute upon seeing him, but Ye Feng dared to remain standing.

Duke Hou wore an indifferent expression, then walked to the guard leader and said lightly, "Rise."

"Yes!" The guard leader and others, along with Little An, stood up together. Duke Hou looked at the guard leader and asked, "What’s the situation? Don’t you know we’re expecting important guests today, what’s all this commotion at the entrance, what kind of etiquette is this?"

The guard leader wore a helpless expression, glanced at Ye Feng and Little An, and said helplessly: "Duke, these two servants seem to have mental problems, daring to come here claiming they’re the savior of the princess, wanting to attend the banquet. We wanted to take action, but unsure when the guests would arrive, if we act and dirty the place, leaving a bad impression on the guests, it wouldn’t be good, and if the Second Prince were to get angry and punish us, we’d be in trouble. For a moment, we didn’t know what to do!"

"So that’s how it is!" Duke Hou lowered his head in thought, then glanced at Ye Feng and Little An, "Two servants..."

At this point, Little An’s complexion looked terrible, while Ye Feng still showed a calm demeanor, completely giving away no signs of emotion. Ye Feng asked: "Little An, what do they mean by two servants..."

Little An helplessly, finally biting his lip, decided to speak up, because it could no longer be hidden: "Mr. Ye, actually the clothes you’re wearing are those worn by servants in the royal palace. See the single star on your chest? In the palace, the more stars on the chest, the higher the status, with the highest being the King, having ten stars, while the princes all have nine stars.

Someone like Duke Hou Changqing would also have nine stars, considered the highest status besides the King and princes."

"I see..." Ye Feng revealed a cold smile, understanding that they deliberately gave him servant’s clothes to make things difficult for him, with only one star on his chest, while even Little An had two stars.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.