The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Chapter 909: Chapter 908: The Legendary Su Changfeng

The wealthy lady wanted to say something more, but seeing Su Changfeng’s aura of killing gods and Buddhas alike, she swallowed her words and tremblingly took her phone out of her pocket.

The wealthy lady hurriedly called her husband for help, saying that someone had broken into their home, and repeatedly urged him to bring more people.

After hanging up the phone, the wealthy lady clearly felt more confident and started shouting at Su Changfeng again, ”No matter how well you fight, you’re still a cripple. Wait till our people arrive, and then you’ll see what’s good for you.”

Su Changfeng didn’t want to pay her any attention. This woman really didn’t know her place. Even at this moment, she’s still so arrogant, but he coldly replied, ”I’m curious to see if you can still be so arrogant in a while.”

In the view of the wealthy lady, Su Changfeng might have some Martial Arts skills, but ultimately he’s a brash man. How could one person possibly fight against hundreds? When her husband arrives, won’t it be an easy catch?

More importantly, what kind of status does the Kong Family have? In this circle, only the Ye Family and An Family stand above them.

However, the lady probably couldn’t have imagined that An Shiwen of the An Family, whom they feared, is now one of Su Changfeng’s underlings. As for the Ye Family, the coffin custom-made for Ye Litian remains unchallenged on their doorstep.

But before Kong Yafei and his father arrived on scene, An Shiwen was already driving his flashy sports car to the Kong Family villa.

Kong Yafei, wearing sunglasses, descended elegantly from the sports car, directly approached Su Changfeng, and quickly took off his sunglasses, grinning cheekily at him.

The wealthy lady saw An Shiwen, and her previously proud expression suddenly turned anxious. Isn’t this An Shiwen of the An Family? Why is he so respectful to a cripple? Her heart was overwhelmed by curiosity, naturally mixed with deep fear.

By Su Changfeng’s side, Lu Qingqing also looked shocked as she watched the fawning An Shiwen.

At this moment, Lu Qingqing finally believed that Su Changfeng hadn’t deceived her, and indeed An Shiwen was his underling.

Lu Qingqing recalled that yesterday, her friends intended to attack Su Changfeng—what a disaster narrowly avoided! Even given a hundred chances, they wouldn’t dare rob An Shiwen, let alone the fact that they offended someone more fearsome than An Shiwen.

”Brother Changfeng, I got held up on the way, so I was a little late. I ask for your understanding. Do you have any instructions?” An Shiwen asked Su Changfeng with a respectful expression.

”I plan on organizing a special competition later. You go ahead and prepare,” Su Changfeng instructed.

A competition? Not just any competition?

What does this even mean?

To outsiders, this seemed completely inconsistent, but An Shiwen, having mingled in the rich-kids’ circle for so long, understood that this was no ordinary affair. Su Changfeng certainly had a plan, but as for the details, he didn’t ask.

Being a follower often means knowing when to ask questions and when to keep quiet, which words are best unsaid. In the current situation, he simply followed Su Changfeng’s orders.

An Shiwen stepped aside, took out his phone, contacted several people, and clearly relayed what needed to be done. In less than a minute, he returned to stand politely beside Su Changfeng.

An Shiwen spoke, ”Brother Changfeng, I’ve arranged for people to handle it, and I guarantee the task will be completed.”

Su Changfeng nodded slightly. Everything was ready, waiting for Kong Yafei and his father to arrive.

The wealthy lady, hearing An Shiwen call Su Changfeng by name, thought it sounded familiar but couldn’t quite place it.

After a while, the wealthy lady’s expression changed suddenly, looking at Su Changfeng with shocked eyes.

Just now An Shiwen called him Brother Changfeng?!

Could this cripple right in front of her be the legendary Su Changfeng?

The one who put a coffin directly at Ye Litian’s family’s doorstep? And to this day, the Ye Family hasn’t dared move it an inch. She even heard that such a legendary figure as Ye Litian got so worried he fled and is no longer with the Ye Family.

Recalling Su Changfeng’s exploits, the wealthy lady’s gaze became ever more despairing, and her eyes increasingly filled with fear.

She now finally believed what Su Changfeng had said, that she’d pay dearly for her arrogance, possibly dragging the entire Kong Family down with her.

”Could it be, could it be... you are the illustrious Su Changfeng?” The wealthy lady stammered in shock, pointing at Su Changfeng, visibly frightened and losing all her initial bravado.

Nonetheless, Su Changfeng did not reply. Beside him, An Shiwen heard the remark and with a mocking tone said, ”Is there another Su Changfeng? Women will be women, not even recognizing Brother Changfeng.”

Hearing An Shiwen’s words, the wealthy lady dared not harbor even a bit of doubt. She had never witnessed Su Changfeng herself, only heard about his exploits during casual conversation. Had she known earlier that the person she underrated as a cripple was Su Changfeng, she would’ve hosted him with utmost courtesy, never behaving as she did earlier!

Meanwhile, Kong Yafei and his father finally arrived.

Kong Yafei saw the wealthy lady in a dazed state and hurried over with a concerned tone, ”Mom, what’s going on? Why are you like this?”

At this moment, the wealthy lady suffered in silence, barely able to speak, yet swallowing her words.

As they say, for every cause, there is an effect, and every effect has its cause. For the bad deeds they committed years ago, they now had to pay a heavy price, infinitely multiplied.

”An Shiwen, what are you doing at my villa? What did you do to my mom that she turned out like this?” Kong Yafei glared fiercely at An Shiwen, believing that everything happening at home was because of him, his gaze yet to shift toward Su Changfeng.

Even though the Kong Family’s influence fell short compared to the An Family, being bullied directly at their doorstep meant he had to seek justice.

”Kong Yafei, don’t pin this on me, alright? I’m not the main character today. Have you forgotten who you provoked?” An Shiwen snorted coldly.

Kong Yafei furrowed his brows, then turned his gaze toward one spot, noticing Su Changfeng sitting in a wheelchair, and his expression changed instantly.

Kong Yafei had seen Su Changfeng before; indeed, he remembered Su Changfeng’s feats clearly, but what puzzled him was why Su Changfeng inexplicably came to his home.