Chapter 648: The Twisted Inheritance of the Coastal Clan Fighting
"Hehe, he is worthy of being the son of the Lin family, so impressive!"
The fat bald man nodded appreciatively, and then the conversation suddenly changed.
"However, I know that Mr. Lin is not the kind of person who likes to be violent. Someone else must have ruined our relationship!
Therefore, please Master Lin, please hand over this person, our Qingmen will still be headed by your Lin family."
Mr. Lu's proposal is very pertinent. If it were placed in a dispute between ordinary people, no one would be able to point out the pros and cons.
However, in front of a big family, the stakes are very wide.
Lin Xuanyu was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he couldn't give in.
Otherwise, if word spreads, it will be very detrimental to the reputation of the hidden ancient clan.
"Second Master Lu, no...I'm sorry, everyone here is my friend. Please give my Lin family some face."
Lin Xuanyu rushed to the shelves, knowing that his identity was far different from that of Mr. Lu, so he had to stand up.
"Young Master Lin, if Mr. Lu doesn't argue with you, it's enough to give the Lin family face. You'd better not push yourself too far!"
The beautiful young woman behind Mr. Lu stood up, snorted angrily with a cold face: "Who hurt my son? Let him come out on his own, otherwise no one will be able to leave!"
Lin Xuanyu's expression darkened, and when he was about to speak, he was suddenly stopped by Mark.
"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you. I'll go with them."
"Ye Fan, do you want to die!" Lin Xuanyu turned around and shouted, "Second Master Lu is not an ordinary person. If you fall into his hands, your life may not be guaranteed!"
Ye Fan nodded appreciatively, "You are quite loyal."
"This is no longer a matter of lack of loyalty." Lin Xuanyu felt bitter.
If he bowed his head in front of Mr. Lu today, he would probably be called "the loser of the Lin family" by others tomorrow.
Lin Xuanyu is a very face-conscious person. If he wants to endure this kind of humiliation, it would be better to kill him directly.
"It doesn't matter, you send them back first, I'll come back when I'm gone." Ye Fan smiled faintly, "I'll treat you to whatever you want for supper. If we haven't finished talking, let's continue talking!"
"You..." Lin Xuanyu rolled his eyes fiercely, "Ye Fan, do you know what the meaning behind Lu Laoer is? It's the entire Qingmen, don't show off!"
Lin Xuanyu knew that Ye Fan was powerful, but in front of the entire warrior sect, he still felt a little underwhelmed.
"I never try to show off." Ye Fan laughed and went straight to Master Lu, "Master Lu, you like chatting very much, don't you? How about we find a place with few people to have a good chat?"
"Sure enough, it's you!" Mr. Lu had noticed Ye Fan a long time ago and immediately snorted, "Mr. Ye, I've heard of you for a long time!"
"I've always been like this." Ye Fan smiled lightly.
"I hope you can still laugh later!" Mr. Lu turned around and left, not caring about Ye Fan at all.
With his identity and status in Binhai, he was not worried that a cake shop owner could escape from his clutches.
Dozens of men in black looked expressionless as they slowly retreated from the side door.
The beautiful young woman and her husband followed behind Ye Fan, staring at him with hatred.
Lin Xuanyu was very sad and wanted to call out Ye Fan, but he couldn't speak.
Qingmen's nature in Binhai is quite special. It is on the border between sects and commerce. In terms of comprehensive strength, it is definitely far superior to the Li Group.
However, the Li Group is more involved in the world and has greater social involvement and influence, so it can compete with the Qingyun Group in business.
The Lin family, an ancient hidden clan, attaches far more importance to Qingmen than the Li family group.
As the leaders of the Binhai martial arts clan, they maintain the order of warriors in Binhai territory and resist the military invasion of external forces.
Therefore, Binhai's local warriors are extremely important to the reclusive Lin family.
Some people say that money can make the world go round, and this is true.
But in front of real masters, money is just a number to them.
If something really big happens, no matter how much money you have, you won't be able to recruit real experts to Binhai to help.
The local warriors in Binhai are different.
They have been influenced by Chinese martial arts since they were young, and they have a strong sense of place.
Of course, this is the current state of mind of most warriors, and there are also a very small number of warriors who are motivated by interests and can put down any bottom line.
It's just that most of these people go abroad to become killers or mercenaries and earn high commissions.
Lin Xuanyu knew very well how much weight Qingmen held in the hearts of the elders at home, and would not easily offend the main person in charge of Qingmen unless absolutely necessary.
Besides, his status in the Lin family is not very high.
Qingmen Lu Yaoyang can be on an equal footing with his father, and his younger brother will naturally not be far behind.
Therefore, Lin Xuanyu was extremely embarrassed.
If at this time, Ye Fan is left alone to face Qingmen's revenge, Ye Fan's line will be completely out of reach.
"Why don't you leave?" Seeing Lin Xuanyu's hesitation, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile scornfully: "It's useless for you to stay here, take people away quickly!"
"But..." Lin Xuanyu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Lin Pingxuan gently tugged on Lin Xuanyu's sleeve, "Cousin, let's go back."
Lin Xuanyu was stunned, "Xuanxuan, you know who Qingmen is. If Ye Fan is taken away by them, wouldn't it be very dangerous?"
"Brother Ye will not take aim without aim, nor will he be arrested without mercy. He must have his own ideas when he does this!"
Lin Xuanxuan raised her chin and said confidently: "Since Brother Ye has spoken, we will do as he said."
"You have a big heart too."
Lin Xuanyu shook his head and had no choice but to take Lin Pingxuan and Zhu Wanting back to the Art Academy, while he hurried to the Lin family's ancestral home.
But Ye Fan boarded Mr. Lu’s luxury car and sat in the passenger seat in a generous manner, as if he was the owner here.
Mr. Lu and the beautiful young woman sat in the back and looked at Ye Fan coldly.
"Ye Fan, you are quite interesting! Suddenly I don't want to kill you so quickly." Mr. Lu said with a sneer.
"Thank you..." Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
He wanted to know where Lu Yaoyang got the confidence to suddenly launch a full-scale offensive against the Li Group.
The appearance of Mr. Lu just gave him an opportunity, and he naturally would not let it go.
Otherwise, with his ability, Mr. Lu and the group of men in black would not be able to stop him at all!
Seeing Ye Fan's indifferent expression, Mr. Lu showed a playful smile on his face: "I plan to give you a chance. If you can grasp it well, then I don't mind sparing you this time!"
"Oh?" Ye Fan smiled with interest: "Usually I say this to others. Tell me, what is the opportunity?"
"Ye Fan, don't be so loud."
Mr. Lu sneered, "My Qingmen has a secret martial arts arena in Zhuanggu Town, where we recruit warriors from all over the world for duels.
If you can win ten games in a row before midnight, then I can consider letting you live."
"Secret martial arts arena?" Ye Fan secretly clenched his fists and agreed: "Just in time, I also want to stretch my muscles!"
Seeing that Ye Fan agreed so casually, the beautiful young woman covered her mouth and laughed sharply: "Bad boy, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!
The martial arts arena in Zhuanggu Town is not that easy to fight. Many people die in it every day! I want to see how long you can last!"
"I also want to know." Ye Fan's expression was calm, as if those people were not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Mr. Lu and the beautiful young woman looked at each other, wondering where this young man got his confidence.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Mr. Lu smiled solemnly and shouted to the driver: "Let's go to Zhuang Ancient Town!"
Zhuang Ancient Town is located to the west of Binhai, 60 kilometers away.
This is a small county town with a population of less than 2,000.
However, when Ye Fan arrived, he discovered that the construction scale of this small county town was very complete, with many high-rise buildings, shopping malls everywhere, and large entertainment clubs everywhere.
A large road up to 80 meters wide runs through the entire county, with famous brand-name luxury cars parked on both sides.
The road was bustling with pedestrians, most of whom were middle-aged men and women in luxurious clothes.
Its prosperity is even comparable to that of Binhai's central business district!
The driver drove to a stadium.
This gymnasium occupies a large area, but it is a fully enclosed building. Only people driving luxury cars can enter it.
Ye Fan discovered that everyone who entered the gymnasium were wealthy businessmen or foreigners.
The driver drove the car into the underground parking lot of the stadium.
What surprised Ye Fan was that the underground parking lot was ten stories deep!
"We're here!" Mr. Lu said with a sneer.
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, walked out of the car with his head held high.
Mr. Lu said to the driver: "Xiao Xiong, go and make arrangements. Today we have a special guest who is going to challenge the life and death list for ten consecutive games!"
As he said this, Mr. Lu glanced at Ye Fan teasingly.
"yes!"
The driver nodded in agreement and walked quickly towards an exit of the parking lot.
"Ye Fan, come with me!" The sneer on Mr. Lu's face became more and more serious, "You are in a good mood, but I hope you can still maintain this calmness later."
"I will do it, I don't have to worry about it, Mr. Lu." Ye Fan shook his head gently, his expression indifferent.
"Pretending." The beautiful young woman took Master Lu's arm and walked straight towards the entrance of the competition ground.
Liu Anbang and the man in black blocked behind Ye Fan to prevent him from escaping.
"What are you still looking at? Hurry up and leave!" Liu Anbang shouted in a deep voice and pushed Ye Fan hard with his hand.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan didn't move at all, but Liu Anbang cried out in pain, covering his palms and taking several steps back.
"If you touch me again, don't want this palm anymore."
Ye Fan snorted and followed Master Lu with his hands behind his back.
Everyone walked into the underground martial arts arena, and Ye Fan instantly felt enlightened.
The fighting arena here is thirty meters high, and the auditorium spreads out in an oval shape. The chairs are filled with excited spectators, about one or two thousand people.
Nearly half of these audiences are foreigners, and they are dressed very elegantly.
As for the Chinese audience, most of them were dressed in military uniforms and were a mix of young and old.
Going down the stairs, there is a fighting arena at the bottom, which is blocked by iron chains and has an iron door on each side.
The area of the competition field is more than 1,000 square meters, which is equivalent to the area of three basketball courts.
At this time, in the center of the martial arts arena, two tall and strong men were fighting in a boxing match.