Chapter 52: Martial Arts Association Grandmaster, Tang Yun

Chapter 52: Chapter 52: Martial Arts Association Grandmaster, Tang Yun

Wang Luyao, who had already fallen into despair, heard the commotion at the door and opened her eyes. When she saw who had arrived, she couldn’t help but cry out in excitement:

"Ye Feng!"

She scrambled to her feet and ran behind Ye Feng, clutching his clothes and trembling uncontrollably.

Ye Feng patted Wang Luyao’s shoulder and said calmly, "Don’t worry. I’m here now."

Li Chao struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned to glare at Ye Feng, his eyes bloodshot. "You’re here? And who the fuck do you think you are?

"You piece of shit. You’ve ruined my plans time and again, and now you show up to screw things up today too. Do you really think I’m some pushover you can mess with whenever you want?

"Let me tell you, I’m not!

"I’ll always be someone you can’t afford to touch..."

The words had barely left his mouth when Ye Feng was suddenly in front of him. Ye Feng raised his right hand and brought it down in a vicious slap. With a sharp CRACK, one side of Li Chao’s face instantly swelled up.

Ye Feng looked at Li Chao with a faint smile and asked, "I touched you. So what?"

"You..." Li Chao’s eyes went red with fury. He never imagined Ye Feng would actually dare to get physical with him.

He glared at Ye Feng, grinding his teeth as he spoke. "You piece of shit, I’m about to show you the price you’ll pay for messing with me!"

With that, he took out his phone and made a call. "Mr. Tang, I’m going to have to ask you to take action now."

Putting down the phone, Li Chao glared at Ye Feng and snarled, "You piece of shit, my guy is on his way. You just wait!"

The words had barely left his mouth when a series of hurried footsteps sounded at the door, followed by a cold voice. "Who is this person you called? Come on, tell me."

As the voice faded, a man with a buzz cut, a thick gold chain around his neck, and wearing a Tang suit strode into the room.

The newcomer was none other than the underground emperor of Jiangcheng, Cui Biao.

"Master San, what are you doing here?" Wang Luyao asked in surprise, looking at Cui Biao.

"I saw Mr. Ye’s car parked outside, so I came over. I didn’t expect to run into this piece of shit." Cui Biao said, then turned his head to look at Li Chao and added in a cold voice:

"Li Chao, you think you can call for backup against Mr. Ye? You’re not fucking worthy.

"Don’t think you can act so arrogant just because you’re from the Li family. Let me tell you, if you really piss me off, I’ll tear your family’s entire estate down to the ground!

But the words had barely left Cui Biao’s mouth when a figure suddenly flashed in from outside, appeared before Cui Biao, and delivered a massive slap to his face.

With a sharp CRACK, everyone present watched, wide-eyed, as the two-hundred-plus-pound Cui Biao was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground and sliding a great distance!

By the time he pushed himself up, his face was already covered in blood.

Everyone at the scene was completely frozen, unable to believe their eyes!

Who was Cui Biao? He wasn’t just some random nobody. He was the great underground emperor of Jiangcheng, a Martial Artist who had reached the level of a Martial Master! Yet now, he’d been slapped to the ground like common riffraff?

Who could be so powerful?

Everyone turned to look at the newcomer.

It was a middle-aged man, slender in build, wearing a blue tracksuit. He had gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose and looked just like a teacher from some school.

Everyone’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. How could such a gentle, scholarly-looking man possibly send the two-hundred-plus-pound Cui Biao flying with a single slap? This... this was impossible!

Just then, Cui Biao struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and looked at the newcomer with a dry laugh. "To think you’d dare lay a hand on me. You’re really not giving me any face at all, are you? Trying to grind me into the dirt..." ℯℯ𝘭.

But halfway through his sentence, Cui Biao finally recognized the man, and his eyes instantly filled with terror. "You... you’re Tang Yun of the Martial Arts Association?"

In the next moment, all the color drained from his face.

Seeing Cui Biao’s reaction, a surprised Wang Luyao asked, "Master San, is this Tang Yun very powerful?"

Before Cui Biao could speak, Li Chao, who was standing nearby, let out a cold laugh. "Allow me to make the introductions. This is Tang Yun, a member of the Martial Arts Association and a Great Martial Master. Ten Cui Biaos tied together wouldn’t be a match for Mr. Tang!"

After speaking, he looked at Cui Biao and sneered, "And you? You wanted to tear my family’s estate down to the ground? You wanted to come here and back someone up?"

Cui Biao’s mouth hung open, but no words came out.

Having said his piece, Li Chao turned to Ye Feng with a sinister smile. "You piece of shit, did you really think you could act all high and mighty in front of me just because Cui Biao was backing you? You’re dreaming. Not only is he going to suffer today, but so are you.

"You’ve been protecting Wang Luyao this whole time; you must really like her, huh? Tell me, what kind of reaction do you think you’ll have if I take her right here in front of you? I’m so looking forward to finding out, haha..."

But before Li Chao’s laughter could fade, the scene that unfolded next left everyone completely dumbfounded.