The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1722 - 1750: Fiancée? [2nd Update]

The young man slightly lifted the corner of his lips, and that smile, like the first ray of spring sunshine, shone into Han Yi’s heart, soothing Han Yi’s wounds, making Han Yi feel as if he was bathed in a spring breeze. Han Yi looked at the young man in black, completely stunned, his body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he stood frozen on the spot, staring blankly at the young man in black.

That young man was none other than Ye Feng! Ever since Han Yi arrived at the Spirit Martial Continent, not a day went by without him thinking of Ye Feng. And now Ye Feng unexpectedly appeared in front of him, Han Yi was stunned, feeling as if he was dreaming.

Han Yi looked at Ye Feng with shock, endless emotions surged within him, his body slightly trembled, and his eyes became moist.

However, everyone else looked at Ye Feng with disdain, waiting to see Ye Feng make a fool of himself.

"Who is this kid? Does he have any self-awareness? Young Masters Feng Hao and Jin Wanquan are both prodigies of the Holy Land, strong among the younger generation. Even they are not favored by the Blue Moon Sect’s Holy Daughter, yet he dares to pursue her?"

"Ridiculous! Doesn’t he know his own worth? An ordinary late-stage Entering Dao, while the Blue Moon Sect’s Holy Daughter is an Asking stage Daoist Lord prodigy. They aren’t even in the same world!"

Everyone mocked Ye Feng, thinking his attempt to approach Han Yi was self-humiliating.

Just then, a figure flashed and blocked Ye Feng and the others. It was Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang glanced at Ye Feng, Jin Wanquan, and Feng Hao, and said coldly: "Get lost! She is my fiancée, not someone you can touch. Leave quickly, or die!"

"What!" Upon hearing Jian Wushuang’s words, everyone present was astonished, their hearts ravaged by shock.

Jian Wushuang claimed Han Yi as his fiancée, leaving everyone in disbelief, feeling as if they were dreaming. Jian Wushuang saw the crowd’s surprised expressions, slightly lifted the corner of his lips, and his eyes were filled with pride.

Jian Wushuang looked at Han Yi and used Spiritual Transmission: "Maiden, I have lied claiming you as my fiancée to protect you from harassment. Once they leave, I swear not to linger around you for even a second; please forgive me!"

However, Han Yi was still staring blankly at Ye Feng, tears already welling up, completely ignoring Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang was filled with pride, thinking his counter-response was perfectly executed, leaving a good impression in Han Yi’s heart. With this thought, Jian Wushuang felt quite smug.

Thinking his actions were much more advanced than Jin Wanquan and Feng Hao.

"So it’s Jian Wushuang’s fiancée, no wonder, no wonder why. A perfect match, a heavenly union, only someone like the Blue Moon Sect’s Holy Daughter is fit to match Jian Wushuang, and only a genius like Jian Wushuang is qualified to marry her!"

"Indeed, Young Masters Jin Wanquan and Feng Hao are out of contention, while that late-stage Entering Dao nobody wants to flirt with the Blue Moon Sect’s Holy Daughter. How foolish! Don’t they have any self-awareness? Truly laughable!"

The surrounding people were filled with scorn, each coldly laughing at Ye Feng, thinking him ridiculous.

Treating Ye Feng like a clown, while Jin Wanquan and Feng Hao were quite shocked, not believing Jian Wushuang.

They didn’t know when Jian Wushuang acquired a fiancée, as it was clearly his first meeting with Han Yi.

The surrounding martial artists angrily shouted at Ye Feng: "Kid, what are you waiting for? Get lost quickly!"

"Yes! Didn’t you hear Lord Jian Wushuang already spoke? What are you dawdling for?" The crowd clamored.

"Ye Feng!" But just then, Han Yi couldn’t hold back any longer, shouting loudly as he rushed directly to Ye Feng.

Afterward, Han Yi hugged Ye Feng tightly, embracing him, Ye Feng looked at Han Yi with tender emotion.

The two held each other tightly, feeling each other’s warmth, Han Yi pressed her cheek to Ye Feng’s chest, savoring the familiar feeling, her face blossoming with a sweet, happy smile, completely shedding the previous coldness.

"What!" Instantly, those present shouted in astonishment, eyes wide in shock.

Their hearts like a world-extinguishing storm, unable to accept. Wasn’t Han Yi supposed to be Jian Wushuang’s fiancée? How was she embracing Ye Feng now? Even Jin Wanquan and Feng Hao were bewildered.

They felt utterly surprised, each widening their eyes, mouths agape, expressions extremely exaggerated.

"What’s going on? Wasn’t the Blue Moon Sect’s Holy Daughter supposed to be Jian Wushuang’s fiancée?" Everyone asked in confusion.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang’s face was extremely unpleasant; Jin Wanquan and Feng Hao’s eyes showed mockery, watching Jian Wushuang’s awkwardness with amusement. Jin Wanquan teased: "Jian Wushuang, didn’t you say the Blue Moon Sect’s Holy Daughter was your fiancée? What’s going on now? She’s hugging another man!"

Jian Wushuang’s face was alternating between blue and purple, unable to express his embarrassment.

Yet Han Yi said: "Don’t listen to his nonsense, Ye Feng is my husband, we have long been married!"

Then Han Yi said to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, today is my first time meeting those three, don’t misunderstand!"

"Hahaha~~" Jin Wanquan burst into laughter: "Truly awkward, Jian Wushuang, oh Jian Wushuang, you are so delusional, claiming the Holy Daughter as your fiancée. Her husband is right here, how ridiculous!"

Jian Wushuang trembled with rage; the swords in the Sword Box behind him quivered, emitting sword cries. Jian Wushuang unleashed an immensely fierce killing intent.

Jian Wushuang, from childhood to now, never had a day as embarrassing as this.

"Presumptuous!" Just then, a roar echoed around, a protector from the Blue Moon Sect stepped forward angrily: "Holy Daughter, this person is our Blue Moon Sect’s enemy! Look at how many Chasing Marks from the Blue Moon Sect are on him, and you are embracing our enemy!"