The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 558: Send Them All to Hell

The night was deep and silent.

In the sky hung a round, bright moon, its silvery light pouring down from the night sky like flowing water.

Stars twinkled like glittering gems, adorning the night sky with incredible beauty.

Ye Chenfeng quietly left the Songs’ villa without being detected by the soldiers guarding the entrance. Gazing at the beautiful stars in the night sky, with a few drops of fresh blood on his clothes, his figure vanished once again.

Just three to four minutes after Ye Chenfeng had left the Songs’ villa, towering flames and thick smoke erupted from within. The soldiers at the villa entrance immediately sensed something was wrong. One soldier quickly dialed the fire department while the others hurried towards the villa. Unfortunately, the fire was too large for them to reach the second floor. They had to wait for the fire brigade’s arrival to completely extinguish the severe blaze.

Meanwhile.

In a double VIP room on the third floor of the Guang’ai Private Hospital in Capital City, Hu Lu, the wife of Song Gui, paced restlessly, while the figures on the hospital beds, Song Feng and Song Bin, remained silent.

This silence had lasted for a good three to four hours. Song Feng could no longer bear it and said, "Sister-in-law, please stop pacing in the room. Our Song family will definitely get through this crisis safely. After all, we have the support of the sects from the Ancient Martial World behind us. Moreover, our family has stood unshaken in Capital City for so many years, and we do have some depth to our foundation. Even if other families want to take action against us, they’ll have to weigh their options. It’s not something that can be done overnight, so please take a seat and relax for a while."

Feeling anxious, Hu Lu found Song Feng’s words somewhat reasonable. She nodded in silence, sat down on a chair next to Song Bin’s bed, and after a moment of silence, said, "Xiaobin, your uncle is absolutely right. You don’t need to worry too much. Our Song family won’t fall. It’s just some news about our family on the internet!"

Song Bin, looking somewhat vacant, heard his mother continue, "Son, you should really perk up. Don’t forget, our allies have already taken action against Ye Chenfeng. Maybe Ye Chenfeng has already met the King of Hell by now. It’s just that your father and grandfather are dealing with the Song family’s current troubles, so they haven’t had the time to share this good news with us."

Indeed, upon hearing the name "Ye Chenfeng," Song Bin’s eyes suddenly regained their brightness as he said, "Mom, don’t worry, I’m fine. Our Song family has a profound foundation in Capital City. How could we fall so easily? I’m actually quite eager to see Ye Chenfeng’s body ground into meat paste and made into meatballs."

"Xiaobin, wouldn’t it be more interesting if we made the Ye family eat meatballs made from Ye Chenfeng’s flesh? As long as our Song family can safely get through this crisis, the sects from the Ancient Martial World behind us will definitely increase their support for us. After all, our plans have already been exposed. They will surely control the major families in Capital City as soon as possible, and our Song family will be their spokesperson in the secular world. Making the Ye family eat meatballs made from Ye Chenfeng’s body would be a very easy task. After they have eaten the meatballs, we’ll tell the Ye family the truth. The look on their faces would definitely be priceless," Song Feng said gleefully, completely forgetting the Song family was facing a crisis and naively believing they would definitely get through it unscathed.

Little did they know, Song Yigang, Song Gui, and Song Lie were already waiting for them on the Road to Netherworld.

"I really hope that day comes soon. The Ye family is no match for our Song family. Those who oppose us will only end up reporting to Yama’s Palace," Song Bin got thoroughly riled up.

With a "creak," the door to the hospital room was gently pushed open, and a young doctor wearing a white mask and a white coat entered.

"How can you just walk in here? We didn’t call for a doctor, did we? Get out immediately," Hu Lu vented all her frustration on the young doctor.

Seeing that the young doctor remained standing there with no intention to leave, Song Feng, lying in the hospital bed, sternly shouted, "Are you deaf? Didn’t you hear us tell you to get out? If you don’t leave the room within thirty seconds, I guarantee you will disappear from Capital City tomorrow. And hear me clearly, I said get out, not walk out."

"Now even a lowly doctor dares to ignore the authority of our Song family? I think those who ignore our dignity must pay a price," Song Bin said in a low voice.

Hu Lu, Song Feng, and Song Bin from the Songs barely regarded such a minor doctor as worthy of their attention.

The young doctor slowly removed the white mask from his face, revealing his entire visage, "What’s this? Is this how you treat your guests? I’ve come to send your whole family to reunite in the Netherworld. Don’t keep Song Yigang, Song Gui, and Song Lie waiting underground for too long."

The voice that came from the young doctor’s throat lacked any trace of emotion, as if it were a pool of dead water that could not stir any waves no matter what.

Ye Chenfeng?

As Hu Lu, Song Feng, and Song Bin got a clear view of the young doctor in the white coat before them, they all blurted out in unison.

After leaving the Song family villa, Ye Chenfeng had rushed to the Capital City’s Guang’ai Private Hospital. He had declared his intention to slaughter the whole Song family. How could he allow the likes of Song Feng and Song Bin to live? To avoid attracting attention and being captured by the hospital’s surveillance cameras, he had disguised himself before coming here.

Three silver needles swiftly flew from Ye Chenfeng’s palm, accurately piercing a specific acupuncture point on the necks of Song Feng, Song Bin, and Hu Lu, rendering them temporarily speechless.

Hu Lu, her face red and neck thick, could not utter a sound from her throat. She stared at Ye Chenfeng with eyes full of terror, and the expressions of Song Feng and Song Bin lying on the hospital beds were identical to Hu Lu’s.

"There’s no need to look at me with such terror. Did you think I was murdered? Unfortunately for you, I was not killed. The people you relied on have been killed by me, and your people from the Song family are already waiting for you underground. This is the punishment that your Song family deserves."

"By the way, Song Zhong, who disappeared from the border trade market, was also personally sent off by me to meet the King of Hell." Ye Chenfeng had always understood the principle of removing the roots when cutting grass. From the moment the Yes colluded with the Xuantian Sect to kill Ye Chenfeng’s parents in a car accident, the feud between the Yes and the Songs had already reached a point of no return.

Hu Lu, who was sitting in her chair, suddenly stood up. Upon hearing that Song Zhong had also been killed by Ye Chenfeng, she lost control of her emotions and rushed towards Ye Chenfeng without any thought.

With a flip of his palm, another silver needle appeared in Ye Chenfeng’s hand, shooting directly into Hu Lu’s throat, killing her instantly.

Ye Chenfeng did not show any mercy because Hu Lu was a woman. Wasn’t Ye Chenfeng’s own mother a woman? And yet she still died in the car accident orchestrated by the Songs and the Xuantian Sect, did she not?

Seeing Hu Lu killed directly by Ye Chenfeng, the two men lying on the hospital beds, Song Feng and Song Bin, could no longer stay calm. Extreme panic spread across their faces. They didn’t take the time to reflect on how joyous they had appeared when discussing turning Ye Chenfeng’s corpse into meatballs just moments ago.

The murderous aura emanating from Ye Chenfeng grew denser and the rage within him blazed ever more fiercely. He completely lost control of himself...

Ten minutes later.

Ye Chenfeng left Guang’ai Private Hospital directly through the ward window.

The floor of the ward was covered in blood, and the bodies of Song Feng and Song Bin had been torn into pieces, literally ripped apart by Ye Chenfeng’s hands. Various human organs were scattered all over the floor.

The silvery white moonlight streamed through the window into the ward, casting an eerie light over the bloody scene.

That night, Ye Chenfeng sent all the direct descendants of the Song family to Hell. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)