In the banquet hall, with Ye Fan and Xiao Yunrong as the center, there was no one within a ten-meter radius, forming a vacuum area, and no one dared to approach them.
But Ye Fan still stood with his hands behind his back, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and he was full of master's demeanor.
On the other side, Yue Peng and Kong Feiyu, two brothers in distress, were hiding in the corner, their eyes full of resentment.
Ye Fan's strength far exceeded their expectations, and Yang Lie was crippled with one punch. However, in their opinion, as soon as the Tai Chi master Yang Baichuan arrived, he could easily kill Ye Fan instantly.
Over the years, although Chinese martial arts has declined, master-level experts like that are still very well-known among the people.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Yang Baichuan never showed up. Ye Fan became a little impatient. He looked at Yang Lie from a distance and said coldly:
"Yang Lie, just Yang Baichuan is not enough for me to warm up. If you have the ability, just call more people!"
"You brat, how dare you speak harshly when you are about to die? With my uncle's strength, I can knock you down with at most three moves!" Yang Lie said through gritted teeth.
"Hmph... Yang Baichuan is just my defeated general! If he doesn't kneel down in fear when he sees me, then I will lose today!" Ye Fan said with confidence.
"Arrogant!"
At this moment, a roar like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring came from the door of the banquet hall:
"What a loud tone! I, Yang Baichuan, have been in the world for decades and have rarely encountered an opponent. Who is this brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth? He dares to provoke me like this. I'm looking for death!"
This roar contained such overwhelming anger that even ripples appeared in the air. Many guests in the venue even had their eardrums vibrating and couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands!
This shows how powerful this person is, just relying on his voice can produce such a terrifying effect from such a distance!
At the same time, Yang Lie's eyes lit up and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Uncle, come and save me!"
For a moment, everyone in the venue looked at the door.
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Yang Baichuan has been in a very depressed mood recently.
Not long ago, he successfully broke through the bottleneck and made further progress. He was finally promoted to a master master, standing at the top of tens of millions of people, enough to start a sect and become a leading figure in the Huahai martial arts world.
He made his first public appearance after breaking through the border. He chose to attend a martial arts exchange meeting. It was a great opportunity to show off his fame, but unexpectedly he encountered an unprecedentedly powerful enemy!
Yang Baichuan never expected that this boy who looked less than 20 years old would actually have the power to destroy the world.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even damage the opponent's nails.
For the first time in his life, he felt his own weakness, like an ant facing the power of heaven and earth. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.
Even though more than half a month had passed, every time Yang Baichuan dreamed back at midnight, he would recall that figure, like a supreme god.
Sweeping across the wilderness, looking down upon the world, being proud of the world, no one can rival it!
Because he made a fool of himself at a martial arts exchange meeting, his reputation was greatly damaged and he even became the laughing stock of the entire martial arts world. There was always an unknown fire burning in his heart with nowhere to vent it.
Just now, he received a call from his nephew Yang Lie, asking for help!
Yang Baichuan arrived as soon as possible, but before he even entered the door, he heard someone dare to speak arrogantly and not take him seriously.
For a moment, he felt an unknown fire burning in his heart, as if the blood in his body was about to boil.
Huh... Even if I, Yang Baichuan, am no match for that mysterious boy, I am not one that any cat or dog can mess with!
He secretly made up his mind to make that arrogant boy in the field pay the price with blood no matter what!
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After a few breaths, Yang Baichuan appeared in the sight of everyone in the banquet hall.
When Yang Lie saw this, he was like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw. He rushed over in three steps and two steps at a time, shouting: "Uncle, you are finally here!"
At this time, Yang Baichuan saw the serious injury on his right fist, raised his eyebrows, looked sulky, and said sternly: "Xiao Lie, who beat you like this? I will make him pay with blood today!"
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"Uncle, when that arrogant boy heard your name, not only was he not afraid, he even uttered arrogant words, saying that you would be so scared that you would kneel down when you saw him!"
With that said, Yang Lie stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Fan.
Yang Baichuan looked at the situation and shouted angrily: "Humph... Where did you come from, you brat, how dare you provoke me, Yang——"
Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Baichuan's voice suddenly stopped as if someone had strangled his throat.
His pupils shrank suddenly, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow an egg, his face looked like he had seen a ghost, and his heart was filled with huge waves, he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
He never expected that the young man standing proudly in the field was actually the mysterious young strong man who had ruined his reputation and made him a laughing stock!
For a moment, Yang Baichuan felt like the hairs all over his body stood up, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying beast, unable to move at all.
Seeing his frightened look, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a harmless smile, and couldn't help laughing.
However, Yang Lie, who had his back to Yang Baichuan, did not notice anything strange about his uncle at all. Instead, because he had someone to rely on, he looked at Ye Fan and said arrogantly:
"You brat, now that my uncle is here, how dare you still be so arrogant? Kneel down and beg me for mercy, and kowtow ninety-nine times!"
"presumptuous!"
Suddenly, Yang Baichuan burst into a lion-like roar, which was deafening and resounded throughout the banquet hall. All the guests could feel the overwhelming anger.
However, after Yang Lie heard this, he misunderstood and continued to curse Ye Fan angrily:
"Boy, haven't you seen that my uncle is angry? With his strength as a master, he can crush you to death like an ant with just a move of his fingers!"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan not only did not have any fear, but the smile on his lips became thicker, and he folded his hands in front of his chest, looking very interested, as if he was waiting for something.
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"Snapped!"
At this moment, a clear and loud slap echoed throughout the audience.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Yang Baichuan raised his right hand and slapped Yang Lie hard on the left side of his face.
Red marks on the five fingers appeared instantly, and Yang Lie's cheek was swollen like a pig's head.
For a moment, Yang Lie was dumbfounded!
Yue Peng and Kong Feiyu were dumbfounded!
Xiao Yunrong, who came with Ye Fan, was dumbfounded!
All the Huahai celebrities in the entire banquet hall were dumbfounded!
Holy shit!
What exactly is going on?!
The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact and a psychological shock to them.
Invisibly, it was as if two big hands were squeezing their hearts so hard that they almost couldn't breathe.
On the other side, Yang Lie, who was beaten so unconsciously, couldn't care less about the pain on his face and exclaimed: "Uncle, are you... are you old and confused? I am Xiao Lie. Not only do you not stand for
I took revenge, why did you beat me?"
"I'm going to beat you little brat!"
"Snapped!"
With that said, Yang Baichuan slapped Yang Lie on the right side of his cheek with a backhand. The slap was loud and symmetrical with the previous slap mark on the left cheek.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Baichuan grabbed Yang Lie's collar, his eyes were splitting, and the veins on his forehead were bulging due to the strong anger, and spittle splashed onto Yang Lie's face:
"Little bastard, shut up! If you dare to say one more thing, I will kill you today and make your blood splatter on the spot!"
A murderous aura that was as solid as a substance emerged from Yang Baichuan's body and surged toward Yang Lie overwhelmingly.
Yang Lie was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his liver and gallbladder were split apart, as if he had turned into a lonely boat in the storm, swaying uncertainly, and might be swallowed up at any time.
However, at this moment, all the guests around him were still confused and didn't know why.
It was obvious that Yang Baichuan was the helper that Yang Lie had found, so how could he suddenly turn against him?
The next moment, an incredible scene happened in the venue——
Looking from a distance, he saw Yang Baichuan, a Tai Chi master of a generation, walking quickly three meters in front of Ye Fan.
Then, he completely ignored the age and status gap between the two parties. His knees softened, he knelt down with a "plop" and said in an extremely respectful tone: