The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 241: The Mysterious Number Two

"If it were before, I might have called you ’ancestor’ based on seniority. But now the Tianjing Ye Family has nothing to do with me. A bunch of fools, don’t you know about arrays?"

Ye Qingtian sneered.

Ye Rulin seemed to recall something and couldn’t help but exclaim, "Could it be you are Ye Qingtian?"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the confirmation, Ye Rulin’s face was full of astonishment.

"Ye Qingtian? How did you become so terrifying?"

Ye Rulin looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Back then, I thought it was the influence of the array that caused the Ye Family to give birth to an Abandoned Celestial Destiny, completely overturning the family, so I didn’t intervene. Now I understand that someone deliberately did it with the help of an array."

Ye Rulin quickly reacted.

Ye Qingtian glanced at him and said, "There are many things you don’t know."

"Young Master, you truly are a peerless genius. Although the Grand Array has weakened significantly after a hundred years, even the First Spirit Master Long Wuya couldn’t break it. And yet, you are unaffected by it."

Ye Rulin complimented Ye Qingtian again.

"Let me ask you, who set up this array?"

Ye Qingtian asked him seriously.

The situation was becoming more interesting, even he found it somewhat intriguing.

"That I am not sure of; the Ye Family ancestors only tasked me with guarding the family."

Ye Rulin shook his head.

"Perhaps you can inquire with Long Wuya! I think he should know, and he’s surely familiar with the array."

Ye Rulin suggested.

Suddenly, Ye Qingtian flicked his finger, and a stream of air entered Ye Rulin’s body.

Instantly, Ye Rulin’s injuries were swiftly healed.

"Thank you, Qing... Thank you, Young Master Ye..."

Ye Rulin even felt a hint of opportunity, vaguely on the brink of a breakthrough.

Once Ye Qingtian left, he immediately secluded himself in meditation.

...

The Celestial Star Group Building of the Li Family, the top consortium in Han Country, stood in the Han Capital, claiming the title of Han’s tallest building.

At this moment, in the conference room on the hundredth floor, the Li Family executives were furious.

They had just received news that the future heir of the family, Li Dongxu, had been killed in Huaxia.

The elderly leader with white hair leaned on his cane, shouting angrily, "You must kill Ye Xiaoyao for me! Use whatever means necessary!"

He was the current head of the Li Family, Li Honghao.

The Li Family originally dominated Han Country, and with the emergence of a peerlessly talented individual, they could potentially become the number one consortium in Asia, or even the world.

Now that Li Dongxu was dead, the impact on the Li Family was immense.

"Chairman, but that Ye Xiaoyao is known to be at the peak of Huaxia Martial Arts Dao; even the Northern Army of the Five Dragons of Huaxia isn’t his match. The Northern Army is renowned, have you heard of it?"

Someone said.

"Hmph, what peak of Huaxia Martial Arts Dao? Han’s Martial Arts Realm is not inferior to Huaxia’s Martial Arts, and in fact, almost everything in Huaxia Martial Arts comes from our Great Han Country. They merely stole it; our Han country’s martial arts is the true orthodoxy!"

Li Honghao snorted with disdain, his face full of scorn.

Others echoed, "Yes, how much has Huaxia stolen from our Han Country? Even some of the festivals are ours, let alone the martial arts orthodoxy!"

"You immediately go to the Martial Arts Realm to find a strong fighter, defeat and kill Ye Xiaoyao. On one hand, avenge Ye Xiaoyao, and on the other, show Huaxia what true martial arts orthodoxy is!"

Li Honghao added, "If necessary, hire all the assassin organizations of the Asian Dark World. I refuse to believe we can’t kill the peak of Huaxia Martial Arts Dao!"

"Understood! But when the true experts of Han’s orthodox martial arts take action, they will definitely teach the peak of Huaxia Martial Arts Dao a lesson!"

That day, the Han Country Martial Arts Realm was shaken.

Even the Asian Dark World was eager to move.

Though currently still observing the situation, taking action was a matter of sooner or later.

...

For the past two days, Ye Qingtian had been accompanying his grandfather and grandmother, living a carefree and leisurely life.

The industries under the Du Family slowly infiltrated Tianjing, with Du Xueyan and Du Wenyuan’s capabilities, combined with Ye Xiaoyao’s background, blazing through the market.

"Master, someone wants to see you!"

Shen Huamo approached Ye Qingtian and said.

"No!"

Ye Qingtian replied flatly.

These days, many wanted to meet him; just from the Ye Family, there were several.

"This is different, it’s Ye Fengtian who wants to see you. It’s the people behind him who want to meet you, and he’s already waiting at the door in his car."

Shen Huamo said.

"Oh? The people behind Ye Fengtian? Fine, let’s go take a look."

Subsequently, Ye Qingtian and Shen Huamo followed Ye Fengtian to a club in the outskirts of Tianjing.

They finally arrived at a golf course, where a group of people was playing.

Among them were Twelve and Thirteen, whom Ye Qingtian had once met.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man in the lead swung the club with each stroke.

He needed only one stroke for each hole, completing eighteen holes with ease.

This extraordinary maneuver seemed routine to him.

The man seemed to notice someone coming and paused his movements.

"Care for a round?"

The man offered the club to Ye Qingtian.

"Set up eighteen balls for me!"

Ye Qingtian ordered.

Shen Huamo immediately arranged it.

"Bang!"

Ye Qingtian struck with one swing, sending all eighteen balls flying into the eighteen holes.

The scene stunned everyone!

Every face was filled with disbelief; one swing, eighteen holes?

Even the middle-aged man’s expression changed a bit, paling considerably.

"This mundane world’s things are truly boring!"

The middle-aged man said disdainfully.

"Are you the one looking for me?"

Ye Qingtian asked.

"Yes, allow me to introduce my identity to the so-called peak of Huaxia Martial Arts Dao."

The middle-aged man picked up a towel and walked aside.

Twelve spoke, "Hello, Mr. Ye, have you ever heard of the Fifth Team?"

"Yes, I’ve heard a bit!"

Ye Qingtian nodded.

"Although each member of our Fifth Team has no official identity, we usually rank by numbers, with One being the strongest. The person standing before you is Number Two."

Thirteen explained.

A cold smile crossed Ye Qingtian’s lips, "Even a mere Number Two wants to see me? Hmph, ridiculous."

After saying that, Ye Qingtian and Shen Huamo turned to leave.

"Stop! Did I say you could leave?"

Number Two’s voice carried a commanding tone.

"What? Are you courting death?"

Ye Qingtian was ready to act immediately.

"Young Master Ye, please!"

Ye Fengtian quickly intervened, fearing trouble.

For many reasons, he didn’t want Ye Qingtian to get into trouble.

"Heh, fine. Whether or not your skills match, that audacity indeed befits the title of the peak of Huaxia Martial Arts Dao. Your style indeed is grand enough."

Number Two sneered.

But in the next moment, he lowered his tone, shifting his words sharply, "But let me tell you, the so-called peak of Huaxia Martial Arts Dao is just a rookie to me!"

He glared at Ye Qingtian with a cold smile, "Don’t think that defeating the Five Dragons of Huaxia makes you invincible, flaunting yourself in Tianjing. The Five Dragons of Huaxia are nothing; claiming the peak of Huaxia Martial Arts Dao shows you know nothing of the real Martial Arts Realm."