The shocking effect caused by a real master is so real.
Uncle An has been trying to figure out Ye Jiaoyang's level of skill: Is he at the peak of the Grandmaster level?
Uncle An himself has also reached the realm of Grandmaster, but under the siege of this group of outer disciples, it is impossible for him to win with an overwhelming advantage like Ye Jiaoyang.
What he knew even more clearly was that Ye Jiaoyang actually broke the calves of every outer disciple! This method was too cruel, and more importantly, it was too accurate.
Ye Jiaoyang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "When I was talking to you, you insisted on talking about fists. Now, I have no interest in being reasonable! You asked for this!"
As he spoke, his figure stepped forward!
"Ah?" Uncle An instinctively took a step back and punched to resist.
But he only felt his arm go numb and suddenly lost his resistance.
Bang bang! I got two solid slaps on my face! How many years have you not experienced this kind of burning pain?
"Ah!" Master An was dizzy and suddenly felt pain in his right leg again!
Click! The leg is broken! Oh my God!
Plop! Master An completely lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Hiss! People who saw this scene were paralyzed with fear! Uncle An was like a target in front of the opponent, with no resistance at all?! What is this concept? You are a master!
Boom! Ye Jiaoyang kicked Uncle An to Xue Mingliang's side, then squatted down and said coldly: "I now officially inform Ping An Martial Arts School that the debt you owe has increased to 50 million! Before sunset today
, to my account. In addition, please keep today’s matter confidential, I don’t want more people to know.”
After saying that, Ye Jiaoyang let out a cry, tore up Xue Mingliang's pants, dipped the blood on his leg, and wrote a series of numbers on the wall of the main room.
Then he walked out casually, reached the door, and waved his hand: "Remember, before sunset, 30 million is my appearance fee."
The entire Ping An Martial Arts Hall was silent, and then became busy again: Healing injuries!
Everyone in the martial arts school knows some bone setting. Xue Mingliang and Uncle An were lying on the two beds side by side.
"Uncle An, what should I do? Do you want to report to my master?"
"Of course I have to report it! Fifty million is not a small amount." Uncle An was frightened. Now that he thinks about it, he may not have the courage to fight Ye Jiaoyang in the future!
"I'm not willing to give in! Uncle An, we still have to find a way to deal with that Ye Jiaoyang." Xue Mingliang's eyes flickered.
Master An shook his head: "Put it there! Xue Mingliang, it's not that I look down on you, but with your three-legged cat, even if you practice for a lifetime, you won't be my opponent. Are you still going to deal with me? Before sunset, if the money is not paid,
...The consequences are unpredictable!”
Xue Mingliang was unconvinced: "Does he dare to come again?" He thought to himself: Aren't you also a three-legged cat? Are you still talking about me?
Master An wished he could kick him to death: "My legs are broken, and your Ping An Martial Arts School must pay for it! I'm so stupid about you, I won't care about your business anymore."
Xue Mingliang smiled bitterly: "But, Master An, I can't afford 50 million at all!"
After a brief fixation, Master An left Ping An Martial Arts School with a very determined attitude. He always felt panicked when he stayed here!
After returning home, Uncle An still had to close the door tightly, but the scene of Ye Jiaoyang squatting down in front of him still flashed in his mind. When he thought of it, he was frightened and his whole body was chilled!
Ye Jiaoyang completely destroyed Master An's self-confidence in one battle.
As the president of the Immortal City Martial League, Xue Tianhu is also one of the top martial arts figures in China. It is said that he has reached the God of War level. His power is immeasurable, and the industries of the Martial League are naturally spread throughout the entire Immortal City.
As the top leader of the Xiandu Martial Arts League, he got the news in less than twenty minutes after the incident at the Ping An Martial Arts School.
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each of them has been in charge for decades." Xue Tianhu murmured.
He listened to the detailed report of Uncle An, and questioned the outer disciples who participated in the battle in detail. At the same time, he also sent someone to bring over the surveillance video of the Ping An Martial Arts School and reviewed it personally.
After doing this, Xue Tianhu said nothing.
He was neither prepared to retaliate nor to show kindness. This attitude of adapting to ever-changing changes seemed quite abnormal.
In fact, when Ye Jiaoyang came to collect the bill, he had already prepared to join the Xiandu Martial League alone! Xue Tianhu did not accept the challenge, and Ye Jiaoyang also felt a little strange.
When he got off work at noon, Ye Jiaoyang went to Su's house to pick Su Cheng home. Because he was still worried, after all, the jade pendant had not been removed from Su Cheng's body.
"Ye Jiaoyang, Chengzi's car is scrapped, right? It seems that Chengzi really needs to change a car. Hey, here is one hundred thousand. Chengzi, you can add some more and buy a car." Kang Yun took out a rare car.
A bank card was waved towards Su Cheng.
Ye Jiaoyang glanced at Kang Yun doubtfully, feeling that the sun was coming out from the west.
"Thank you, Mom." Su Cheng reached out to pick it up.
Kang Yun took the bank card back and said, "Wait a minute! Ye Jiaoyang, didn't you agree to go to Ping'an Martial Arts School to collect the account? Have you gone? How much will it cost? Let me tell you,
You give me the money you want back from Ping'an Martial Arts School, and then I'll give it to your dad, do you understand?"
Su Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, Ye Jiaoyang said: "The people from Ping'an Martial Arts School said they would give me the money in the afternoon."
"Ah? They agreed?" The mother and daughter opened their eyes wide in disbelief!
Kang Yun came to Ye Jiaoyang in a swoop and stared at him: "Boy, don't joke with me! Did Ping'an Martial Arts really agree to pay off the debt?"
Ye Jiaoyang nodded: "Yes, they agreed."
"All accounts settled?" Kang Yun was still worried.
"Probably." Ye Jiaoyang's answer was a little uncertain.
Kang Yun snorted: "Okay! Boy, although I haven't found a serious job, my bragging skills are getting better and better! Let's do it! If the money arrives in the afternoon, you give me the account first, and then I'll give you the 100,000
Then give Chengzi a car."
Su Cheng had no choice but to shake her head at her mother's small-mindedness. She came back in an Audi Q7! Even if she didn't buy a car, she knew very well that as long as she wanted, the Audi Q7 was hers.
But Su Cheng has a strong self-esteem. Since the Audi Q7 was given to Ye Jiaoyang by an outsider, she is not willing to drive it out.
"Go buy a car!" When Ye Jiaoyang drove Su Cheng to work in the afternoon, he turned straight into the Ping'an District Automobile City.
"I don't have that much money in my hand." Su Cheng was a little embarrassed. She usually made a lot of money, but Kang Yun was too possessive and took most of Su Cheng's money away, saying that she would not let young people spend it arbitrarily.
Money, it turned out that Su Cheng usually only had some pocket money.
"It's okay. You are at least the vice president now, and you should have a car worthy of your status. That Buick Hideo should really be replaced." Ye Jiaoyang said fondly.
"My father is the general manager, but he said that he can't equip me with a car specifically. Otherwise, everyone will look at it, which is called using power for personal gain." Su Cheng shook his head and said, "Even if you want to buy one, just buy an ordinary family car.