The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 2037: Chapter 2064: Bounty

That Bounty Order was issued by the Ten Thousand Dragon Association, and the content of the Bounty Order was to capture alive or kill Ye Feng and Bai Yue. If you managed to kill Ye Feng or Bai Yue, for each one killed you could claim a reward of five thousand World Crystals.

If you captured Ye Feng or Bai Yue alive, then for each person captured alive, you could get fifteen thousand World Crystals.

At this moment they understood why, right after they arrived in Chaos City, so many people had locked onto them.

Because all these people were here for the bounty. A helpless look flashed in Liang Hao’s eyes as he frowned: ”I didn’t expect the Ten Thousand Dragon Association to move this fast. It’s only been three days and Ye Feng and Bai Yue are already wanted everywhere?”

Ye Feng just shook his head, completely unconcerned. Then he looked at Liang Hao and asked, ”Didn’t expect we’d be worth quite a bit, huh? Fifteen thousand World Crystals each, that’s thirty thousand for the two of us. That’s way more than you get acting as a guide. Brother Liang Hao, you really don’t have any thoughts about that?” After all, thirty thousand World Crystals, even in the Ten Thousand Treasure Land, was not a small sum.

Liang Hao looked at Ye Feng with an innocent face: ”Brother Ye Feng, are you teasing me? Even though thirty thousand crystals would be an enormous income for me, I don’t have the life to take it. I just want to befriend you, that’s all!”

Liang Hao really didn’t have the slightest intention of that. At this point he was already convinced Ye Feng was a Saint Lord-level powerhouse. Even during that cat-and-mouse game, even Heavenly Saint experts hadn’t been Ye Feng’s match.

And as a Great Saint Great Perfection Martial Artist, Liang Hao absolutely couldn’t be Ye Feng’s opponent. He didn’t dare have any ideas.

Bai Yue looked at Ye Feng, a bit nervous, and asked, ”Ye Feng, what should we do now?”

Ye Feng said calmly, ”If they like following us, then let them follow...” Then he and Liang Hao walked together along the streets of Chaos City. The reason those people had been slow to make a move on Ye Feng was because Chaos City had its own rules—no fighting was allowed inside the city. Ordinary Martial Artists didn’t dare break those rules.

So those Martial Artists who had targeted Ye Feng and Bai Yue only dared to secretly follow them from the shadows.

In no time, Ye Feng and the others arrived at the largest restaurant in Chaos City, the Chaos Restaurant.

Ye Feng looked completely relaxed. After finding a spot, he sat down and said casually, ”Let’s eat something first. After we’re done, Brother Liang Hao, you can take us around for a stroll, how about it?”

”Brother Ye Feng, are you sure you want to go out wandering? Do you realize how dangerous your situation is right now?” Liang Hao said.

But Ye Feng was utterly unconcerned. He lightly shook his head. ”It’s fine, just take us around. The ones being hunted are me and Miss Bai Yue, not you. We’re not even nervous, so what are you nervous about?”

Indeed, seeing Ye Feng’s relaxed, leisurely attitude, Bai Yue had originally still been worried, but now she wasn’t worried at all. After calming down and thinking it through, Bai Yue remembered that in the Ten Thousand Treasure Land, no matter how high your cultivation was,

whether Heavenly Saint or World Realm powerhouse, your cultivation would all be suppressed down to the Great Saint Realm. And Ye Feng had utterly heaven-defying strength to fight above his level. As long as she stayed by Ye Feng’s side, she would be absolutely safe.

Liang Hao shook his head helplessly. ”Alright, since you’re not worried, I’ll just take you around then.”

Ye Feng casually tossed out a few World Crystals, and very soon a full table of dishes and wine was served.

Ye Feng ate with utter leisure, and those Martial Artists who had been watching them earlier also came into the restaurant, sitting near Ye Feng. Ye Feng ignored them and enjoyed this rare, utterly relaxed time.

It had been a very long time since Ye Feng had been this relaxed. Back on Earth, he had been busy setting up Formations to fend off attacks from powerhouses of the Canglan Domain. After arriving in the Canglan Domain, all the powerhouses there had hunted him. Back then Ye Feng’s strength had still been very weak, and there had been far too many people in the Canglan Domain who could kill him.

Ye Feng had been forced to stay on guard at all times, desperately rushing to get stronger. But now it was different. 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

Here in the Ten Thousand Treasure Land, Ye Feng’s combat strength definitely counted as top-tier, and he had just broken through in his cultivation. For a short period his realm wouldn’t improve further, and he had already taken part in one round of the Ten Thousand Treasure Land’s trial.

The next trial wouldn’t open until a month later, so Ye Feng could take this time to relax. Ye Feng and the others leisurely ate and drank, and an hour quickly passed.

By then, more and more Martial Artists had gathered around Ye Feng and the others. Everyone had already locked onto Ye Feng.

They were one hundred percent certain that Ye Feng and Bai Yue were the two on the bounty list.

But because of Chaos City’s rules, they still hadn’t made a move, only waiting for a chance to strike.

Just then, at the entrance of the Chaos Restaurant, a sudden commotion sounded. A middle-aged man walked in grandly with a dozen Martial Artists, heading straight into the Chaos Restaurant. That middle-aged man had a burly build and a head of bright red hair. His whole body exuded dense Blood Qi, and a powerful pressure burst forth. A Holy Rune between his brows flickered.

This red-haired middle-aged brute was a Holy Sect-level powerhouse, with overwhelming combat strength. His original cultivation was late-stage Heavenly Saint. Combined with the majesty of a Holy Sect expert, he instantly created a tremendous pressure on the surrounding Martial Artists.

The red-haired brute’s face was full of killing intent as his gaze locked onto Ye Feng. He strode angrily toward Ye Feng.

Seeing the red-haired brute, the nearby Martial Artists all showed fear in their eyes. ”That’s the eighth leader of the Ten Thousand Dragon Association, the Red-haired Saint Sect! Looks like he’s here for that man and woman. Seems like it’ll be hard for us to claim the bounty now!”

Everyone discussed quietly, their eyes filled with dread toward the Red-haired Saint Sect. They all retreated, giving way to him. The Red-haired Saint Sect led his subordinates up to Ye Feng and then loudly demanded, ”Brat, were you the one who killed Dao Spirit?”

Ye Feng said mildly, ”That’s right. Got a problem with that?” Hearing Ye Feng’s words, the Red-haired Saint Sect froze.

He hadn’t expected Ye Feng to actually dare to provoke him.