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Chapter 126 Martial Dao master, can't be humiliated!

Xie Qiangdong's voice was not very loud, but it sounded like a muffled thunder in the ears of everyone in the venue.

No one left alive?

How is this possible!

You must know that everyone present is the elite of Xie Qiangdong's men. They have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and they have accumulated a strong evil spirit that cannot be broken away.

When ordinary people saw them, they would probably be frightened and run away from them even though they were far away!

In their opinion, no matter how terrifying Ye Fan's strength is, he is still just a 17- or 18-year-old boy who has probably never seen blood!

If he really had to fight to the death, how could he defeat the enemy with his own strength?

At this time, Fang Jiuzhi, who felt underestimated, couldn't help but said: "Master Dong, are you kidding us? No matter how strong that kid is, one bullet can teach him how to behave!"

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"snort……"

Hearing this, Xie Qiangdong sneered: "Fang Jiuzhi, do I look like I'm joking? Did you all think I was cowardly just now?"

As he said that, Xie Qiangdong's sharp gaze swept across the faces of everyone in the venue.

However, his subordinates all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him. Although they did not say a word, the thoughts in their hearts were self-evident.

Seeing this, Xie Qiangdong showed an angry look on his face and gritted his teeth and said: "If I didn't bow my head just now, I'm afraid not only you, but also me would be a corpse now! I can guarantee that Grandmaster Ye can kill you before you take out your gun.

A hundred times for you!”

His tone was decisive and unquestionable, as if he was telling the truth.

But when Fang Jiuzhi heard this, he still interjected with an unconvinced look on his face: "Master Dong, isn't that boy just one of Zhan Tiange's subordinates? What's so scary? Beat the old master to death with random punches. We have so many brothers, but we never see him.

You still can’t kill him!"

"madness!"

Xie Qiangdong suddenly burst out with a lion-like roar and said word by word:

"Since you are stubborn, I will tell you the true identity of Grandmaster Ye! Fang Jiuzhi, the young man you offended just now is the young grandmaster who not long ago killed a strong Japanese man with a sword and is famous throughout the Suzhou and Hangzhou martial arts circles -

—Ye Beichen!

I was also present at that underground arena, and I was lucky enough to see Grandmaster Ye in his heavenly form. With a snap of a finger, powerful enemies were wiped out! If he really goes on a killing spree, who of you can beat him?!"



"hiss!"

Hearing Xie Qiangdong's words, Fang Jiuzhi and others took a breath of air, their eyes filled with unconcealable fear, and their hearts filled with fear.

They never expected that the boy who looked like a high school student was actually the legendary young master Ye Beichen!

A martial arts master cannot be insulted!

Although these people in the world of martial arts are not considered to be members of the martial arts world, they have been licking blood all year round and have heard stories about many masters!

As for the powerful master, he stands at the top of the pyramid, like a divine dragon above the nine heavens, looking down at the world, arrogant among the heroes, and can penetrate gold and crack rocks with a single blow, overwhelming mountains and seas!

If a warrior at the peak of the ninth level can still use the crowd tactics to deal with him, he can even take advantage of him when he is not prepared and kill him with a sniper rifle from a very long distance!

But this method is of no use to a strong master!

Once a person who practices martial arts enters the realm of a master, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. It can be said that he is completely transformed, just like a heavenly being!

Ten thousand ants put together cannot move an elephant in the slightest.

In the same way, ten thousand ordinary people combined would be unable to defeat a powerful master, and they would not even be able to touch the corners of his clothes!

The only person who can be an enemy of the Grandmaster is another powerful Grandmaster in the same realm!

And the majesty of a martial arts master cannot be tarnished by mortals.

When the master is angry, mountains and rivers overturn, the sky breaks apart, and blood flows for thousands of miles. Who can stop it?

It was precisely because he recognized Ye Fan's identity that Xie Qiangdong, one of the three giants of the underground forces in Suzhou and Hangzhou, lowered his attitude to the lowest level, abandoned all pride and dignity, and even cut off one of his own fingers to calm Ye Fan's anger. !

"thump!"

Suddenly, Fang Jiuzhi, who had been unconvinced before, his knees weakened and fell to the ground. His eyes were full of guilt and he said: "Master Dong, I was wrong! If Master Dong hadn't saved me, I'm afraid the brothers would have Now that they are all dead, please ask Mr. Dong to punish them!"

"Fang Jiuzhi, what are you doing? You are my right-hand man. I will take the punishment for you, so why not? Get up quickly!" Xie Qiangdong immediately helped Fang Jiuzhi stand up.

The reason why he was so decisive and cut off his finger just now was not only because he was afraid of Ye Fan, but also because he wanted to show it to his subordinates and win people's hearts!

In this way, these subordinates will only become more dedicated and work for him in the future!

But the next moment, Xie Qiangdong's face darkened and he said solemnly:

"Pass my order. From now on, if you encounter a young man named Ye in my territory, you must not offend him. He must be treated as an honored guest and notify me immediately!"

"Yes, Mr. Dong!"



On the other side, Ye Fan walked out of the muse bar with Song Wanqing and Xiaoya.

Since it was already early in the morning, there were only a few pedestrians on the street except drunk men and women.

Even though it was summer, the cool night breeze still made Song Wanqing and Xiaoya cross their arms and couldn't help but shiver.

Everything that happened just now made them feel as if they were in an exaggerated and absurd dream!

It was only now that the cold wind blew that they finally came back to reality.

Xiaoya suddenly turned her head, with tears in her eyes, looked at Ye Fan and said: "Ye Fan, if it weren't for you just now, I would have been ruined by those bastards now. I really don't know how to thank you!"

"Haha... Xiaoya, it's just a little effort, so why bother! Don't worry, the matter has been resolved. Those guys will never trouble you again in the future!"

Ye Fan said with a smile, his tone was extremely indifferent, as if he had just done something trivial.

At this moment, Song Wanqing next to her had a strange light in her eyes and asked cautiously: "Ye Fan, that Mr. Dong just now called you Grandmaster Ye. What does that mean?"

"Um...well..."

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and then said: "Wanqing, actually during this period, I learned some Kung Fu from a master and became somewhat famous. That's why Xie Qiangdong is so afraid of me!"

Although Ye Fan said it easily, both Song Wanqing and Xiaoya felt that Ye Fan's kung fu was probably far beyond their imagination. Otherwise, how could Xie Qiangdong be so afraid that he would even cut off one of his fingers!

"Okay, it's getting late, you guys should go home quickly!" Ye Fan said.

At this time, a taxi happened to drive up, and Xiaoya took a taxi home.

For a moment, only Ye Fan and Song Wanqing were left on the street.

"Um...Ye Fan, my home is not far from here, can you accompany me for a walk?" Song Wanqing looked at Ye Fan expectantly.

Ye Fan nodded, and the two of them walked side by side. Under the reflection of the street lamp, their shadows were stretched long.



The atmosphere on the road was somewhat silent, and neither of them spoke.

The night wind blew by, but Ye Fan smelled a burst of fragrance, which was obviously the fragrance of Song Wanqing. It was like gardenia, not rich, but refreshing.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the gate of the community where Song Wanqing lived.

"Wanqing, it should be safe now, so I won't send you in!" Ye Fan said.

"Thank you!"

Song Wanqing lowered her head, as if thinking of something, and asked: "Ye Fan, which university are you going to take the exam for?"

"Eh? Wanqing, why do you ask this?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Song Wanqing's pretty face turned red, she moved her beautiful eyes away, not daring to look at him, and whispered: "I'm just curious!"

Ye Fan thought for a moment and said, "Well... I should probably be admitted to Yenching University!"

"Yenjing University? I understand!"

Song Wanqing nodded and suddenly said: "Classmate Ye Fan, I will be waiting for you at Weiming Lake this September. Don't let me down!"

Unnamed Lake?

Isn’t that one of the iconic landscapes of Yenching University?

While Ye Fan was stunned, Song Wanqing blushed, turned around and ran towards the community, leaving only his beautiful back.

Although out of a girl's reserve, Song Wanqing did not make her words clear.

However, the "truth" in the muse bar before, coupled with the appointment at Weiming Lake, made Ye Fan's heart move.

The hardest thing to accept is the kindness of a beautiful woman!

Now that he has Chu Mengyao, how should he respond to Song Wanqing's friendship?


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