Supreme Martial God of the City

"Li Hui has at least the cultivation of a Yellow Rank Third Stage, isn't this bullying?"

Following Li Hui's finger, seeing that Ye Tian had no spiritual energy at all, everyone shook their heads.

Although Li Hui, being a wealthy brat, became a Yellow-grade Martial Artist through money, any peer who knows some martial arts can easily defeat him.

But how could an ordinary person, especially a weak-looking pretty boy, possibly beat Li Hui?

It was evident he was being targeted. Thinking about this, everyone looked at Ye Tian with some pity and disdain.

"Are you talking to me?" Ye Tian pointed at himself, still holding a tiramisu, eating with great enjoyment.

"Ye...yes, I'm Li Hui of Tianhai City, a Yellow Rank Third Stage Martial Artist. I've learned some martial arts from my father and want to give you some pointers. I won't hurt you."

Li Hui stood in place, head held high, a proud face, but with a kind smile.

Qin Molin frowned, feeling that he had bad intentions, particularly against Ye Tian.

"Qin Molin, let this young man go up and give it a try, let's broaden our horizons."

"Yes, let him try."

Several young men who knew Qin Molin persuaded from the side, and others chimed in.

There was a good show to watch, why not watch it?

They were already unhappy about how close Ye Tian and Qin Molin were, seeing him embarrassed suited them.

"Burp~~~ these things taste pretty good."

Fang Qintian held wine in one hand and a large piece of cake in the other, looking extremely hungry as he approached Ye Tian.

Seeing Ye Tian's delay in deciding, Li Hui assumed he was scared, so he shouted more arrogantly, "Hey, I want to challenge you, are you coming or not?"

Suddenly, Fang Qintian's cake fell to the ground. He looked at Li Hui in astonishment, pointing at him, "You... you want to spar with my young master?? Hahahaha."

It was as if he had heard the funniest joke on this plane, holding his stomach, laughing to tears.

The top supreme strongman on the Kunlun Divine List challenging a mere Yellow Rank lackey, isn't that bullying? Ye Tian could blow away tens of thousands of you in one breath.

Fang Yan glanced at Ye Tian and then ignored him. He had no cultivation, was an attention-seeker, and his attendant was an ignorant frog from the bottom of the well, way too arrogant.

Instead, his attention was riveted on Qin Molin's fiery figure, his eyes full of shock and astonishment, as if hit by a current, he shuddered.

"A special physique??? Absolutely, I must have this woman."

Fang Yan looked at Qin Molin as if he could devour her whole, her benefits being infinite.

Li Hui was left with a black face, his fists crackled as he looked at Fang Qintian laughing, his anger surging.

After thinking for a while, Ye Tian shook his head and said indifferently, "Forget it, I concede."

"Tsk~~~ After all this, you still don't dare to go up, afraid of death, right?"

"What a coward, not even putting on a good show in front of a beauty, no wonder he lives off his face his whole life."

The venue was full of boos, with many people looking at Ye Tian with contempt and cold smiles.

A mere sickly and weak Yellow-grade Martial Artist, even with a bit of guts, could hold out for a while. They didn't expect Ye Tian to concede directly and admit defeat on the spot.

"First round, Li Hui wins!"

The Fang Family's referee took the stage, looking around coldly, shouting with authority and seriousness.

"Hahaha~~~ I won, I won~~"

Li Hui felt like he was on center stage, all the lights focused on him, his face bursting with pride.

He didn't even intend to win, he rushed onto the stage on the strength of alcohol and regretted it inside for a while.

Now, he won~~~ and the first round, which was a great honor~~~

As he stepped down, he shot a provocative look at Ye Tian.

......

An hour later, figures flew on the Martial Arts Fighting Platform, occasionally producing loud bangs.

Many young masters took the stage to compete, fighting fiercely, while family ladies cheered them on, their eyes picking potential suitors.

Chen Bin won against two opponents but was defeated by someone from the Sky Sea Wang Family, now sitting aside with a bruised face, drinking sulkily.

"Brother, is your face still hurting~~" Chen Yaoyao's eyes shimmered with tears as she cautiously applied band-aids to his face, muttering: "I told you not to go up, now look, you got beaten up~~~"

"Yaoyao, don't bother about me~~~ your brother is fine~~" Chen Bin, filled with anger, pushed Chen Yaoyao aside and shouted at Ye Tian, "You think I'm him! Too scared to go up, a coward."

Chen Yaoyao pouted, almost crying. Her brother had never pushed her so forcefully; she regretted bringing Ye Tian and Fang Qintian here.

"Chen Bin, if you're going to act like a drunken fool, get lost and don't trouble Yaoyao and Ye Tian."

Qin Molin stood up with a cold face, walked up to Chen Yaoyao, squatted down, and hugged her, softly comforting her.

Suddenly, the restaurant fell silent, footsteps gradually approaching. Ye Tian squinted as Fang Yan approached with four or five guards, holding a 500-year-old ginseng.

"Miss Qin Molin, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Fang Yan walked over and extended his hand gentlemanly, looking at Qin Molin with a gentle expression.

"Hmm." Qin Molin nodded faintly, then hugged Chen Yaoyao and returned to Ye Tian's side.

Fang Yan's hand was left hanging awkwardly, and everyone else looked at her with envy.

She was noticed by Fang Yan, wasn't she about to soar? The Qin Family would be securely seated as the top family in Yunhai City.

Even the top in Binhai Province??

Fang Yan retracted his hand, still smiling kindly, saying, "Miss Qin, I wonder if you're free tonight? I'd like to invite you to dinner."

"This ginseng is a gift."

"Hissssss~~ Such a precious medicine, given away just like that, what generosity."

"The Qin Family is about to rise, this Qin Molin is indeed beautiful."

Many people discussed continuously, their desire for the centuries-old ginseng evident.

"No, I'm not available." Qin Molin shook her head decisively, rejecting Fang Yan's invitation.

"Is it because of this brat?" Fang Yan's smile froze, his eyes sharp, staring at Ye Tian.

"Yes, this brat is Qin Molin's fiancé."

Chen Bin ingratiatingly approached Fang Yan, whispering, "Mr. Fang, if you get rid of this kid, Qin Molin will be yours."

"What will it take for you to leave her?"

Fang Yan domineeringly glared at Ye Tian, shouting like a command.

"Oh~~~ so this~~~" Ye Tian smiled brightly, looking at him calmly, "Your life, how about that??"

Ye Tian immediately saw through Fang Yan's thoughts, purely treating Qin Molin as a pretty plaything, the kind of person he hated most.

"Xiao Tian, you~~~" Qin Molin worriedly tugged at Ye Tian's sleeve but felt warmth in her heart, murmuring, "Why are you talking like that? He's the Young Master of the Ancient Martial Fang Family."

"Hahaha, my life?? Come, come, come!!" Fang Yan's face pulled a proud sneer, bursting into laughter, then rushed up to Ye Tian, puffing out his chest.

It was like he was saying, if you don't take my life, you're a wimp.

Mad, really mad?? Everyone looked at Ye Tian as if he were crazy.

This was a hidden ancient martial family; all the families present knew their terror.

Crushing their families wasn't easier than crushing ants??

Chen Bin was astonished too, not expecting he dared to say such arrogant words.

The Fang Family guards also released their full aura, brimming with murderous intent, coldly staring at Ye Tian. As long as Fang Yan gave the word, they would tear him limb from limb.

...

"Bang bang~~~~"

Fang Qintian came rushing from nowhere, grabbed Fang Yan's head, and slapped him.

"Within an arm's distance of my young master, you dare to approach?"