Yang Chen also didn't expect that Wang Yong would pay Yang Chen to buy the tickets out of his own pocket after his girlfriend was unwilling to give them to him.
Wang Yong also didn't expect that his girlfriend would be so disrespectful to him and say those words in public. Wasn't this clearly telling others that Wang Yong was a softie?
"Luo Yuanyuan, what are you talking about?"
Wang Yong's face turned red, and his whole body was on the verge of explosion.
"What? I said you were a soft-boiled person. Did I say something wrong?"
"If my family hadn't given you a meal over the years, would you be where you are today?"
"In the past, I turned a blind eye to your debauchery. After all, you did it for work and socializing. But today, you actually want to take my money and give it to a poor loser in front of me. You
Pretend I don’t exist?”
Luo Yuanyuan was furious, not afraid of Wang Yong at all, and was very excited. She even reached out and pushed Wang Yong.
"Wang Yong, you are able to find Yuanyuan as your girlfriend. It is a blessing that your ancestors have cultivated over many lifetimes. It's okay if you don't cherish it. But you still bully Yuanyuan so blatantly. Can you deserve her?"
The woman wearing heavy makeup next to Luo Yuanyuan also said sarcastically.
Wang Yong's tightly clenched fists gradually loosened and he lowered his head without saying a word.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I..."
After a long while, Wang Yong raised his head and looked at Yang Chen apologetically.
Before he finished speaking, Yang Chen smiled softly and shook his head: "You don't owe me anything, so why are you sorry?"
"Don't worry, I can really enter the martial arts club, and I won't be stupid enough to sneak in secretly."
"You go in with your sister-in-law first! I'll go inside to find you later."
Yang Chen said with a smile, his attitude was very sincere.
Luo Yuanyuan snorted and said sarcastically: "Do you really think it's so easy to get into today's martial arts competition?"
"Yes! It's better for some people to have some self-awareness. Today's martial arts competition is a martial arts competition jointly organized by Jiangping and Nanyang provinces."
"It is said that the leader is the Martial Arts Association, a powerful force that truly stands at the top."
"If you can get in, I'll take this ticket."
The woman with heavy makeup showed disdain for Yang Chen both inside and outside her words.
As she said that, she deliberately raised the ticket in her hand and said with a proud face: "Did you see it? This is the ticket. Although it is only in the middle position, scalpers have raised the ticket price to 300,000.
"
"One ticket is three hundred thousand, which is enough for a poor loser like you to spend a lifetime, right?"
The woman with heavy makeup did not hide her sarcasm and said proudly.
"Xu Li, you've had enough!"
Wang Yong couldn't listen anymore and scolded angrily.
Xu Li sneered: "What? You still want to stand up for this waste?"
"Shut up!"
Wang Yong said angrily: "If you dare to insult my brother again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Yuanyuan, look, Wang Yong threatens me!"
Xu Li looked pitiful and said to Luo Yuanyuan.
Luo Yuanyuan snorted coldly: "He dares!"
She obviously didn't want to waste time here, so she took Xu Li's hand and said, "Lili, let's go in!"
After Luo Yuanyuan and the others left, Wang Yongcai said apologetically: "Brother, I..."
"Okay, what is our relationship? I don't know you yet? Just leave me alone. You go in first and I'll find you later."
Yang Chen smiled and lightly punched Wang Yong on the chest.
Seeing that Yang Chen was really not angry, Wang Yong looked a little better and smiled reluctantly: "Okay, I'll wait for you inside!"
Looking at Wang Yong's back, Yang Chen felt infinite emotion in his heart.
He really couldn't understand what it was that made this man who was once so generous become so docile.
"Maybe, it's love!"
Yang Chen suddenly thought of his past self, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said.
It's half past nine now, and there's still half an hour before the martial arts meeting starts.
"Brother Yang!"
At this moment, an intimate voice suddenly sounded behind Yang Chen.
"Feifei, you're here too!"
Seeing the youthful Han Feifei, Yang Chen showed a soft smile.
Even Han Xiaotian has now changed his name to Mr. Yang.
He also told Han Xiaotian many times that he did not need to be so respectful, but every time Han Xiaotian agreed, he still treated Mr. Yang the same.
Only Han Feifei is still as close to her as before.
"Mr. Yang!"
"Mr. Yang!"
Han Xiaotian and Han Ye also spoke one after another, followed by several burly bodyguards.
Today's martial arts meeting is to determine the king of Jiangping and Nanyang provinces. As the strongest family in Jiangping, the Han family cannot just bring a few people with them.
Behind Han Xiaotian, in addition to the ghost teeth that Yang Chen had seen, there was also a middle-aged figure, wearing a black tights, with a cold face.
From his body, Yang Chen clearly felt a somewhat terrifying aura.
This person is obviously much stronger than Gui Ya, the most powerful person in the Han family. Han Xiaotian must have spent a lot of money to invite him to deal with the martial arts competition.
"Mr. Yang, Master Han, you are already here!"
At this time, several familiar figures stepped forward.
"Master Chen!"
Han Xiaotian nodded slightly.
He was a member of the Chen family in Zhoucheng. Behind Chen Xinghai were several direct descendants of the family, as well as invited masters.
Obviously, although they knew how powerful Yang Chen was, they still invited some unparalleled experts.
This martial arts meeting is of great importance. As one of the top families in Jiangping, if they don't even have strong men who can take action, they may become the laughing stock of the entire Jiangping and Nanyang.
"Mr. Yang, hello everyone, I'm late!"
Immediately afterwards, Guan Zhengshan also showed up with people.
For a moment, dozens of figures gathered around Yang Chen, and many people looked sideways, with shocked expressions on their faces.
Whether it is Han Xiaotian, Chen Xinghai, or Guan Zhengshan, they are all the heads of the top families in Jiangping's current glory.
Those who can come to participate in the martial arts meeting today are either rich or noble, so they will naturally recognize these Jiang Ping bosses.
However, what shocked them was that so many big figures appeared one after another, but they were all surrounded by a young man.
"Who is that young man? He is surrounded by so many Jiang Ping bosses."
"Yes, the heads of the Han family, the most wealthy family in Jiangping, the Chen family, the second wealthy family, and the official family, the third wealthy family, are all present."
"The key is that these big guys seem to be very respectful to that young man."
Everyone was talking a lot, and they were all very interested in the young man surrounded by several masters.
"You are really ignorant. Apart from King Jiangping, who else can be treated politely by these big guys in Jiangping?"
"What? That young man is King Jiang Ping? So young?"
"As expected of King Jiang Ping, his simple clothes do have the demeanor of a master!"
Some people have guessed Yang Chen's identity. Just now, Yang Chen was looked down upon by Luo Yuanyuan because of his simple clothes. At this moment, some people think that his simple clothes show the style of a master.
This is the reality. When you are down, no matter how reasonable you say, it is just fart.
But when you are brilliant, all the farts you make are the principles of life.
In addition to the Han family, the Chen family, and the official family, the Su family, the Feng family, and other Jiangping families arrived one after another, surrounding Yang Chen one by one.
"Mr. Yang, what a grand ceremony!"
At this moment, a somewhat sarcastic voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Everyone around Yang Chen looked in the direction of the sound.
"The Zhu family, the most wealthy family in Nanyang, has arrived!"
Someone recognized Zhu Guangzhi and exclaimed.
Behind Zhu Guangzhi, there was also a middle-aged man wearing dark gray robes. His calm eyes suddenly fell on Yang Chen.
There was obviously a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
Yang Chen's perception was very keen and he immediately noticed the middle-aged man in gray robe.
That day, at Zhu's house in Nanyang, he also saw a middle-aged man wearing the same Taoist robe, who seemed to be called Master Hong.
The aura of this gray-robed strong man is obviously much stronger than that of Master Hong.