The Road to Becoming a Son-in-Law

Chapter 128 Entering the Ming Prefecture



Chapter 128 Entering the Ming Prefecture

Chapter 128 Entering the Ming Prefecture

Chen Feng said, "Who the hell would look up at the sky for no reason? And then they just happened to see him and immediately attacked."

So this bald monk recognized him. In that case, he might be in cahoots with Xuan Sha and that old monk.

Lin Yue looked worried after being thrown off the stage by Chen Feng.

The Venerable Monk Sanzhu got serious, and the game quickly turned into a new battle. The two examinees, watching this scene of gods fighting, turned pale.

The powerful spiritual energy caused a burning pain on their faces, as if they had been slapped twice.

They looked at each other, cowering and struggling... What should they do if they stepped down and abstained?

"This kid really doesn't know his own limitations, daring to lay a hand on the Venerable Monk Sanzhu!"

The audience below the stage watched the scene with great interest.

"Yes, yes, the Venerable Monk Sanzhu is one of the five most outstanding monks among the lay disciples of Shaolin. His strength has reached the master level; according to outsiders, he's called S-rank!"

"It means the early stage of Core Formation, right?" someone added.

Lin Yue was worried. So this Venerable Monk Scattering Pearls was an equally formidable character!

Then, as everyone jokingly described Chen Feng's fate, Chen Feng on stage seemed to be provoked by their discussions.

"Tiandao Palm!"

Chen Feng roared.

The Venerable Monk Sanzhu was taken aback... He muttered to himself about Chen Feng's strength!

Having barely dodged the powerful palm strike, the Venerable Monk Sanzhu was unwilling to accept defeat. At the same time, he wondered why Xuan Sha and the old monk had both met their deaths when facing Chen Feng.

Because in the instant he was filled with fear, an enlarged fist appeared right next to his face.

When that punch landed, even the Venerable Monk Sanzhu felt as if his face was about to fall off in the wind!

The Venerable Monk Sanzhu was sent flying backwards, leaving everyone dumbfounded and stunned!

"What exactly is going on?"

The people who were just moments ago so confident now stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Oh no, someone's ruining the party..."

Chen Feng gave a half-hearted smile, and before anyone could react, he quickly winked at Lin Yue... "Let's go."

Lin Yue was quick-witted and obediently slipped away from the crowd. Given her pace, it was impossible for her to fall behind Chen Feng, so in no time, the two of them circled around and met up again.

"Brother Chen... Brother Chen, they're still chasing you!" Lin Yue was still a little worried, and even while panting, she didn't forget to tell Chen Feng.

Chen Feng chuckled, then suddenly heard a noise and quickly pulled her into a narrow alley to hide.

"Shh... This isn't normal. Those bald monks have a grudge against me." Chen Feng whispered, and the two of them squatted down, hiding behind a pile of junk.

A group of bald monks carrying sticks walked by menacingly: "Chase them! Search everywhere!"

So, this is what it means to prevent him from regretting it? Lin Yue looked at the person beside her and suddenly smiled timidly.

"Fool, you're being chased and you're still laughing." Chen Feng couldn't figure it out. He stood up and said, "Let's go, let's hurry and find that so-called Ming family."

"Okay!" Lin Yue nodded obediently.

Shaolin lay community.

The injured monk Sanzhu entered the inner room, and the other two, who were discussing some matters, were taken aback when they saw him.

"Junior Brother Sanzhu, what happened?"

The speaker was a tall, red-haired man with a buzz cut and a rugged appearance... Chi Lian.

The Venerable Monk Sanzhu entered, wounded and looking distressed: "Today we've run into Chen Feng."

"Chen Feng?" Chi Lian didn't react for a moment.

The other person slammed his bowl and chopsticks onto the table: "You mean that person is Chen Feng, the enemy who killed Xuan Sha and the old monk!"

"Yes." The Venerable Monk Sanzhu was unwilling, but the fact that he was injured was indeed true.

The high monk who spoke was dressed in white, with a handsome appearance and a young age, but he was calm and composed, and his strength was unfathomable.

"Of the five eminent monks of our Shaolin lay faction, he killed two of them. Although those two were not very strong, since Chen Feng dares to be so arrogant, we will not let him get away with it since he came to us personally!"

"That's right, white-robed monk, we absolutely cannot tolerate this!"

"Then this matter will be left to you, Monk Chilian, to investigate."

"Stop right there! Where did you two come from?"

Chen Feng had already seen the Ming family's plaque.

The Ming family's grandeur is evident in the two lions at the entrance, which immediately set it apart and give it a modern feel.

The lion's most distinctive feature is the inscription of the characters "武" (Wu) and "者" (Zhe) on either side, only missing the characters "协会" (Association).

Unfortunately, despite recognizing him, the two men at the door wouldn't let him in.

"I do know your Ming family. Could you please inform them?" Chen Feng said patiently.

"Pah! Someone like you thinks he can just claim kinship with anyone? Yesterday there was another guy who claimed to be related to a young lady and wanted to marry her. Let me tell you, don't even dream about it!"

The security guard waved his hand, his gaze as if he were swatting away a fly.

Chen Feng looked bewildered. "Marry what? What's wrong with him?"

“Brother, I have nothing to do with this. I want to see the head of the family,” Chen Feng said.

The security guard glared at him and said, "How many times do I have to repeat myself? Hurry up and get out!"

Chen Feng tried to catch his breath.

"Damn..." But he soon realized it was no use!

"Get out, get out, get out of here, get out of here!" Chen Feng chopped them both unconscious with a vicious expression and a swift chop. "Do you think I've never seen a woman before?!"

Lin Yue stood behind Chen Feng, dumbfounded.

She had never seen such a shameless person: "Brother Chen, this is someone else's home. What if you've come to the wrong place..."

"Then let's run." Chen Feng strode forward calmly, as if he were going home.

Hearing the commotion at the door, the Ming family immediately rushed over, but Chen Feng and Lin Yue had already disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Ming family mansion was very large. Ming Cheng, the head of the Ming family, heard the commotion outside and pushed open the door, where he saw Chen Feng and the other man standing in front of him.

The guards inside the mansion caught up, and when Chen Feng saw the door open, he pressed Ming Cheng down and pulled him directly into the house to hide.

Mingcheng was completely dumbfounded. He was furious. This was the first time he had ever seen someone who didn't take the Ming family seriously at all!

"Lin Yue, close the door." Chen Feng quickly ordered, and seeing that the person he was holding hostage was about to resist, he said with a smile, "Don't struggle, I just want to ask you something, which room is the Ming family head in?"

Mingcheng's face was as black as a pot.

Right in front of you!

"Young man, what do you want with him?" Mingcheng asked with a stern face.

"Why ask so many questions? Just tell me..." Chen Feng threatened, but the badge in his pocket fell out at just the right moment.

It clanged a few times and then bounced.

Their eyes fell on the badge: Martial Arts Association, Rank A Specialist Badge.

Mingcheng's expression became even more subtle.

About half an hour later, the assassin who had broken into the Ming residence became an honored guest, but...

"They knocked out the two guards at my door, entered the mansion and took me hostage. I never imagined that my junior brother Chen and I would meet in this way."

Mingcheng laughed and served tea to Chen Feng and his companion, who were seated at the head of the table.

Mingcheng was a former commissioner of the Martial Arts Association. He was addressed as "junior brother" by his fellow disciples.

Chen Feng, unusually ashamed, asked, "Shall we let this matter go?"

He paused for a moment and then asked, "Headquarters assigned me to handle the tasks here. Senior Brother Ming, could you please provide a detailed breakdown?"


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