CHAPTER 1109: CHAPTER 1109: AREN’T YOU WEARING GLASSES TODAY?

"Young man, aren’t you wearing glasses today?" Ye Chenfeng suddenly uttered.

Ye Ziyong was left in the dark by Ye Chenfeng’s words and couldn’t help but ask in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Golden pine branches plus a golden star, a Major General’s rank. And with a special insignia, you must be a commander of some special forces unit. The personnel under your command won’t exceed a hundred." Ye Chenfeng looked at Ye Ziyong and spoke leisurely.

But Ye Ziyong was even more puzzled and a bit annoyed, saying, "What are you trying to say?"

"As a commander of a unit with less than a hundred and being a special force, you should have each member’s characteristics deeply imprinted in your mind, even knowing how many times they go to the restroom each day."

"You..." Under Ye Chenfeng’s machine-gun-like verbal attack, Ye Ziyong quickly found himself at a loss for words.

"But it’s obvious you haven’t done so. Can’t you tell I’m not one of your soldiers? I’m really starting to wonder if you’re not wearing glasses?" Ye Chenfeng asked at last.

"You..." Ye Ziyong was speechless for a moment but then asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

After asking this, Ye Ziyong suddenly became alert, staring at Ye Chenfeng with cold eyes, locking onto Ye Chenfeng with powerful presence.

Ye Chenfeng didn’t turn around because he knew Qiao Xiyue and the others had left.

"You don’t need to worry about who I am. I’m just here for a stroll. Anyway, you should get busy, and make sure to memorize your subordinates’ features carefully, or go back and wear your glasses." Ye Chenfeng said as he was about to leave.

But the tall and sturdy Ye Ziyong blocked his path and sneered, "Just want to leave like this?"

"Swish!"

Ye Ziyong’s vision blurred, and when he looked again, Ye Chenfeng had vanished from sight.

"What else?"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded from behind Ye Ziyong.

"Hmm?"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng appear behind him, Ye Ziyong’s eyes were filled with shock.

"You’re not allowed to leave!"

Despite his apprehension, Ye Ziyong’s blood was boiling even more.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Qiao Xiyue and Leng Ying, hiding behind buildings, instantly became anxious.

"Xiyue won’t get into trouble, right? After all, they are all from the Ye Family. Elder Ji has warned us not to reveal Ye Chenfeng’s identity. Should we step in and save the day?" Leng Ying said with a worried expression.

Qiao Xiyue glared at her, "If we go out now, it will just make things worse. Let’s wait and see!"

"Fine, we can only do that. Let’s hope nothing happens." Leng Ying replied.

Meanwhile, Ye Ziyong once again stood in front of Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng took a drag on his cigarette and casually uttered two words, "Step aside!"

"You came here without a clear identity. You’re a potential threat. I can’t let you leave but if you cooperate, I won’t make things difficult for you. Otherwise, the name ’King Yan’ of Ye Ziyong is not for show!" Ye Ziyong threatened.

Upon hearing the name "Ye Ziyong," Ye Chenfeng furrowed his brows and asked, "Ye Ziyong of the Ye Family?"

Ye Ziyong gave a slight sneer, "Looks like you’ve heard of my name."

"Haha..." Ye Chenfeng merely chuckled coldly.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Ziyong asked.

Ye Chenfeng replied, "The Ye Family is impressive, to have trained such a young general. It’s remarkable!"

"Why does that sound like sarcasm?" Ye Ziyong retorted.

Ye Chenfeng nodded to him, "Yes, you’re right in feeling that way."

Suddenly, as if the air froze, Ye Ziyong’s eyes shone with fierce light after being dazed for a moment, his entire demeanor akin to a tiger descending from the mountains, revealing an intimidating and domineering stance.

"Who gave you the courage to insult the Ye Family?" Ye Ziyong merely asked.

"Xiyue, it seems things are escalating. It looks like Ye Ziyong is really going to make a move? We’ve caused a big trouble, and when it comes time to explain to the General and Elder Ji, we won’t have excuses." Leng Ying suddenly became anxious.

This time, Qiao Xiyue also felt a bit tense, realizing that things were indeed escalating.

"Are you saying the Ye Family is the overlord here, not to be touched, or even mentioned? Haha, that’s ridiculous! I just have to talk about your Ye Family!" Ye Chenfeng laughed, laughing heartily.

Ye Ziyong was now so angry he had fire practically emitting from his body, and once it erupted, the power would be undoubtedly destructive.

"Haha, I know you’re upset now and want to make a move. Just come at me then." Ye Chenfeng looked at Ye Ziyong with a face full of mockery.

Perhaps the commotion had attracted a large crowd, who were obviously Ye Ziyong’s subordinates, judging by their special badges.

"General Ye!"

Even as spectators, these people stood impeccably straight, as upright as steel guns.

"This is not your concern, just stand properly." Ye Ziyong glanced at the eager crowd and said.

But then Ye Ziyong shifted his tone, focusing his gaze on Ye Chenfeng, smilingly saying, "Don’t you always want to see me in combat? Today’s your chance!"

"Ah?"

All the onlookers were initially stunned but then quickly became excited.

"General, you... you mean to start fighting, and with him?" All eyes fell sharply on Ye Chenfeng.

Curious about his identity, they couldn’t believe he could provoke Ye Ziyong to the point of fighting.

Moreover, everyone sensed Ye Ziyong’s suppressed anger; this time he’d surely give his all.

"Give me your clothes!" Ye Ziyong suddenly shouted at someone.

That person hesitated but still took off his clothes and tossed them to Ye Ziyong.

Ye Chenfeng was curious too, wondering what Ye Ziyong intended until he saw him wrapping the clothes around his right fist.

Ye Chenfeng immediately caught on, thinking that this kind of flashy routine seemed universally appealing.

"I get it, the General is worried about killing someone with one punch, that’s why he’s doing this."

"Haha, well done, General!"

Ye Ziyong expressionlessly scanned them and said, "Get me a blindfold too?"

Instantly, there was a buzz in the crowd.

"The General even wants to wear a blindfold? That’s truly bold."

Soon Ye Ziyong donned a blindfold and with his ears twitching, he locked onto Ye Chenfeng not far away, calmly declaring, "Now it’s fair."

Ye Chenfeng continued to smoke casually, gazing placidly at Ye Ziyong, while the cigarette was nearly burnt out, and a long ash dangled.