As a "Yu family", Xia Ziwei is very concerned about it.
A person who looked good appeared beside her, which immediately attracted the attention of those warriors.
They all want to see how strong this person is.
The Yan family is a top martial arts family in Qingjiang City, which is just right for verification.
"You were only eighteen years old two years ago. What's going on when you propose marriage?" Hua Qiu asked Xia Ziwei, who was busy with food.
"That's not the bad idea my second brother came up with..." she said helplessly.
"At that time, my godmother was seriously ill. She felt that she had no time and said that she had a few unfulfilled wishes. One of them was that she could not watch me get married before she died. Then my second brother suggested looking for me.
In-laws’ family…”
"I don't know how they did it. It seemed that they used the Yu family's martial arts as my dowry, but the person who proposed the marriage stepped on the threshold of the Yu family."
"What's funny is that even an old man dared to come to propose marriage, but in the end my second brother scolded him and drove him away."
"I don't want to marry anyone, and I want to pick herbs for my godmother, so I refused them all."
When Hua Qiu heard this, he knew it in his heart.
If you guess well, what these warriors covet is the Yu family's martial arts.
The Yu family is a declining martial arts family. They were once glorious and had a martial artist who had reached the realm of Martial Master.
Although he even regarded the earth-level and heaven-level skills of the ancient martial arts family as garbage, that thing was like a treasure to the worldly warriors.
"Where is the person who injured my son?" A roar suddenly sounded outside the hotel.
People from the Yan family are here.
There is still a lot of noise, it seems that there are many people coming.
"That young man really didn't leave. How dare he challenge the Yan family? He was too confident..." Many people in the hotel shook their heads, thinking that Hua Qiu was too proud.
The Yan family rushed into the hotel.
"Dad, it's him..." Yan Jiehui was carried by someone and pointed at Hua Qiu with difficulty.
The person he called was a middle-aged man with a muscle and looked intimidating.
In addition to those thugs, there were also several powerful men from the Yan family.
"The Yan family warriors have almost all out of their way. That kid is going to be miserable now." Someone said.
"Boy, is it my son you injured?" The middle-aged muscular man, the head of the Yan family, showed evil spirits and stared at Hua Qiu fiercely.
Hua Qiu slowly poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then looked at them.
"It's me," he said.
"You are so bold!" The Yan family was furious.
"You are provoking the entire Yan family. The Yan family will make you pay a heavy price!"
Hua Qiu raised his eyebrows.
"There is too much nonsense, and you can fight if you want to fight. What kind of verbal battle is the same as a woman?" he said unhappy.
"You..." The strong man in the Yan family was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.
Xia Ziwei burst into laughter when she heard this.
"This is your own way to die!" The head of the Yan family shouted angrily, his muscles bulged, and rushed towards Huaqiu like lightning.
A punch was knocked out, and before the punch arrived, the punch had already blown away the tables and chairs along the way.
Hua Qiu was too lazy to move his body, and Yun Danfeng gently poured out the teacup in his hand.
In an instant, the tea formed water arrows and shot towards the head of the Yan family.
As soon as this hand was exposed, many people changed their expressions.