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Chapter 389 389: The Malicious Young Master from a Rich Family!



Chapter 389 389: The Malicious Young Master from a Rich Family!

Cao Shaoqing said, "I want everyone in Kang City to understand that no one can provoke the Thunder Sect! Anyone who does will pay the price!"

"I understand!" Cao Geng nodded and led his men away.

"Godfather, do we really need to send three people? With the Young Master's martial prowess alone, he could suppress Kang City," the Fire General said, not quite understanding.

"In all matters, caution is paramount!" Cao Shaoqing waved his hand. "It's better to put in extra effort than to botch the kill and be counter-attacked!"

...

After Kong Yue received the news, he waited at the highway intersection for Cao Geng and his men.

"Isn't this Young Master Kong? What, you want to have a go with me?" Cao Geng looked at Kong Yue with a menacing smirk on his face.

"Stop joking, Young Master Cao. You're well aware of my current situation. I've been utterly ruined by the Qifei Group. I'm here to help you. You might not know your way around Kang City, but I do!" Kong Yue said with a smile.

"If you want a favor, just say it. Stop putting on an act," Cao Geng said, looking at Kong Yue coldly. "I can help you, but first, you have to get on your knees and beg."

"Young Master Cao, isn't that going too far?" Kong Yue frowned.

"Too far? Fine, then figure it out yourself." Cao Geng waved his hand dismissively, and his men began to turn away.

Kong Yue clenched his teeth and knelt.

Although he felt deeply ashamed, he no longer had any other choice. Unless he destroyed the Qifei Group and got rid of Yang Qi, he could never wash away this humiliation. He couldn't even return to the Kong Family.

"Young Master Cao, please help me!" Kong Yue pleaded from his knees.

"Hahahaha!" Cao Geng burst out laughing. "I never imagined that Kong Yue, the man who cares so much about his pride, would actually kneel before me. Hahaha, good, good! Rest assured, I'll help you get your revenge!"

"Thank you, Young Master Cao. Are you going to the Qifei Group now?" Kong Yue truly couldn't wait a moment longer. He wanted to see the Qifei Group's demise immediately. He wanted to see Yang Qi suffer immediately.

"No rush. We're going to visit an old acquaintance first," Cao Geng said with a smile.

Today, the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall was unusually lively, for it was the day of Wang He's engagement. Wang Nantian had arranged the marriage for his son. The bride's family was not exceedingly wealthy or noble, but she herself was virtuous and kind, much to Wang Nantian's delight. His son, Wang He, was also very fond of her.

Today was the engagement ceremony, and nearly every prominent person in Kang City had come. The Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall now held an extraordinary status. Ever since they had become friends with Yang Qi, their development had been smooth sailing. Moreover, Wang Nantian was now the president of the Kang City Martial Arts Association, so his status was naturally at its peak.

However, Wang Nantian had not become arrogant or overbearing because of this. On the contrary, he was an easygoing and generous man with the air of a benevolent leader. He had made many friends, and everyone enjoyed dealing with him.

There had to be at least a thousand people in the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall today. Dozens of banquet tables were set up, waiting for the festivities to begin. Since not all the guests had arrived, people were still waiting. Acquaintances sat at the tables, sipping tea and chatting amongst themselves.

Just then, a commotion from outside captured everyone's attention. A figure came flying in and crashed to the ground, clearly suffering from serious injuries. This was the man from the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall tasked with greeting guests at the entrance. He was Wang Nantian's younger brother and Wang He's uncle.

"What happened?" Wang Nantian looked outside in shock. His own brother, beaten on such a grand day for the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall!

"Brother, a group of people showed up without invitations and insisted on coming in," the man on the ground said in agony. "I only asked one more question and I was beaten for it. The men at the door… they were killed on the spot. These people are completely lawless!"

"Quick, get him medical attention!" Wang Nantian's expression turned grim. "I want to see just who dares to cause trouble at the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall!"

Zhao Xiong, Yan Bo, Du Le'an, and the others also looked displeased. They were all friends, so it was only natural for them to stand united against a common enemy when something like this happened.

"What a joke. Do I, Cao Geng, need an invitation to go anywhere?" an arrogant voice rang out.

Immediately, a group of people rushed into the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall, led by none other than Cao Geng, with Kong Yue right by his side.

"Sir, don't you think you're going a bit too far? This is a joyous engagement celebration. Causing such a disturbance is quite unbecoming!" The speaker was the vice president of the Kang City Martial Arts Association and a friend of Wang Nantian.

"Hehe, I'm well aware that today is a celebration. If it weren't, I wouldn't have come!" Cao Geng sneered. "I'm here specifically to ruin this joyous occasion. I'm going to turn this celebration into a funeral!"

Arrogant and tyrannical!

"You are too insolent!" The vice president of the Kang City Martial Arts Association exploded with anger upon hearing this. With a furious roar, he lunged forward, intending to teach the young man a lesson.

However, a figure emerged from behind Cao Geng. He was nearly three meters tall, his robust body radiating terrifying power. It was the Power General!

Facing the vice president's attack, the giant simply waved his hand casually, as if swatting an annoying moth.

BANG!

With a loud crash, the vice president of the Kang City Martial Arts Association was sent flying, slamming heavily onto a table. He stopped breathing. He was dead—killed in a single strike!

"Too weak, just too weak! You call that a Martial Artist? The vice president of the Martial Arts Association? Your Kang City Martial Arts Association is pathetic," the Power General mocked in a deep, booming voice, looking down on them as if they were contemptible insects.

"Power General, the rest of you stand down. There's no need for you to act," Cao Geng said, shaking his head.

Wang Nantian glanced at the corpse, his expression extremely grim. It was an ill omen to see blood at an engagement ceremony, let alone have a corpse present.

"Who exactly are you all? Has the Tian Nan Martial Arts Hall offended you in some way?" Wang Nantian asked with a frown.

"Wang Nantian, you're a big shot now, so I suppose you're forgetful," Cao Geng sneered. "Do you remember saving a woman twenty years ago? That woman, it seems, became your wife. And do you remember who had captured her? From whose hands did you rescue her?"

"It was you… that vile person!" Wang Nantian finally remembered.

Twenty years ago, a malicious young master, along with a group of his cronies, had tried to assault a woman. Wang Nantian had been passing by and rescued her, injuring the rich young men in the process. He never imagined that, twenty years later, they would show up at his door. This man… after committing such a deed, does he feel no remorse at all? Is he even human? Does he have no shame whatsoever?

"Vile?" Cao Geng laughed. "That word seems a bit harsh. How can matters between a man and a woman be called vile? I simply saw that the lady had yet to experience such pleasure, so I was merely lending a hand. You really are a spoilsport!"

"Are you here to kill me today?" Wang Nantian asked. He knew it was pointless to reason with such a person. This was simply a madman.


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