The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 43: I’m Here to Crush the Shamate

Inside the private room were three middle-aged men, plus four sexy, young and beautiful women.

The oldest of the men wore a plaid shirt, with a large gold chain dangling from his neck, covered in tattoos. He was Sha Feng.

Another man wore a black vest, with massive muscles that exuded explosive terror; he was Po Jun.

The last man wore a Zhongshan suit, sipping his drink slowly, as if he were drinking tea; he was Lang Leng.

The three were the infamous Sha Polang dominating Jin City’s East District.

Three formidable warriors under the Prince’s command, whose presence made countless people in Jin City tremble.

Sha Feng and Po Jun sat with women on either side, enjoying themselves.

But Lang Leng was merely drinking, as if everything around him was unrelated.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a man in a suit suddenly burst in.

"What’s wrong? Why are you in such a panic?"

Sha Feng’s face darkened, dissatisfied.

"Master Sha, it’s terrible! Something big has happened!"

"What is it?"

"Just now, on the bar street behind the university town, the Three Young Masters were beaten up! Reportedly, they were stomped on the ground repeatedly!"

"What? Sha He and the others were beaten? And on our turf?"

Upon hearing this, the three of Sha Feng immediately turned pale and almost jumped up.

Even Lang Leng, who has always been calm, showed surprise.

"Yes! It seems to be a student from Jin City University, who relied on his skills to beat them up."

The man couldn’t help but reply.

"Bang!"

"Crash!"

Sha Feng smashed his glass, coldly saying, "Dare to touch the sons of Sha Polang, even Heaven King’s Father won’t help! Immediately go grab him for me! No matter what his identity is, I’m going to ruin this kid!"

Po Jun spoke in a muffled voice, "Hurry up, send everyone out! Wang Chao?"

"Here, Master Po!"

Instantly, a dozen suited men walked in.

"This matter is entrusted to you, ensure the person who acted is brought before us!"

Po Jun said coldly.

"Bang!"

Just then, the private room door was kicked open.

A voice sounded immediately: "No need to search, I’ve come personally!"

Everyone in the room, including Sha Polang and his men, froze, all staring at the entrance in disbelief.

Each person’s face was marked with shock, as if they had seen Sadako in the dead of night.

At the door, Ye Qingtian held a rope, binding the bruised and battered Three Young Masters of Sha Polang.

"Son..."

As they came to their senses, the three of Sha Feng shouted furiously.

"Kid, release them for me!"

Sha Feng’s eyes blazed, his face twisted with rage.

Ye Qingtian smirked, "Are you the so-called Shamate Trio?"

"Outrageous! They are the Three Masters of Sha Polang!"

Wang Chao corrected from the side.

Ye Qingtian smiled indifferently, "Whether it’s Shamate or Sha Polang doesn’t matter. I’ve come to crush you all, anyway!"

The crowd was in an uproar, Ye Qingtian’s statement made the room explode.

In Jin City—

Someone actually dared to declare in front of the three of Sha Polang that he would crush them!

If this got out, who knows how many jaws would drop!

Declaring the crushing of Sha Polang’s trio...

Even the Patriarchs of the four major families wouldn’t dare make such claims, right?

Only families of the caliber like the Kang Family and Lei Family in the Northwest could dare say such things.

Who else would dare?

Yet a university student brazenly claimed he would crush Sha Polang’s trio!

"Hahahaha..."

Ye Qingtian’s words made everyone laugh hysterically, tearing up with laughter.

Even Lang Leng, who rarely laughs, was gaping with laughter: "This is definitely the biggest joke I’ve heard in my entire life! Unmatched!"

"Did this kid just escape from a mental hospital? Daring to say such things!"

"Absolutely, in Jin City, there are people capable of dealing with the Three Masters, but no one dares say it like this!"

"This kid is insane! Absolutely insane!"

Wang Chao and others looked at Ye Qingtian like he was an idiot.

"Kid, what did you just say? Say it again!"

Sha Feng asked with a grin, cocking his ear.

"I said I’m here to crush Sha Polang!"

Ye Qingtian’s expression suddenly chilled, kicking over the Three Young Masters of Sha Polang, who knelt on the ground like dead dogs.

Instantly, the smiles on the faces of Sha Polang’s three vanished.

"Bastard! Do you know what you’re doing? Release them immediately!"

Sha Feng shouted violently, his overwhelming murderous intent looming over the room, suffocating everyone.

Ye Qingtian completely ignored him, asking the three of Sha He, "Do you believe I can crush your fathers?"

"No!"

They shouted in unison.

"Good!"

Ye Qingtian released the rope and turned to lock the private room door.

The crowd was stupefied, staring at Ye Qingtian incredulously.

Wasn’t he aware that he was at a disadvantage? Yet he actively locked the door?

Foolish!

Unbelievably foolish!

Ye Qingtian’s every action seemed profoundly ignorant to the crowd.

"Kid, maybe you’re quite exceptional, but facing Sha Polang, we love to destroy geniuses! Waste him!"

Sha Feng roared.

Instantly, Wang Chao rushed forward with over a dozen strong men.

These were battle-hardened desperados with terrifying skills.

Taught by Sha Polang’s three masters, their prowess was even more formidable.

To put it simply, much of East District’s territory was won by them.

The towering Wang Chao jumped ahead, using his body advantage to lock Ye Qingtian’s routes for attack or escape.

"Weaklings!"

Ye Qingtian smirked coldly, his right leg flashed up like lightning, tipping the chin of Wang Chao.

"Bang!"

Wang Chao flew back like colliding with a car, crashing a table into two pieces.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Ye Qingtian’s whiplike kicks were dazzling.

One after another, the dozen men flew across the room.

In under thirty seconds, Wang Chao and company were lying on the floor, the room was a wreck, plunged into silence.

But the three of Sha Polang remained at ease, Sha Feng sneered, "I didn’t expect you to be a martial artist! Even my scout troop brothers are no match for you. But..."

Sha Feng’s lips curved with bloodlust, "You should never have tangled with us! Have you heard of Martial Artists?"

"Yes!"

Ye Qingtian replied.

Sha Feng stood arrogant, hands behind his back, staring at Ye Qingtian: "Indeed, very good. We are Martial Artists!"

The women behind them felt a jolt of surprise; having mingled in night venues for years, they knew the rarity of Martial Artists.

Legendary figures said to challenge a hundred single-handedly.

Who would have thought three would appear at once!

Ye Qingtian’s smile was profound: "Oh? Martial Artists? Even so, it doesn’t stop me from crushing you!"

"Wow!"

The crowd was in chaos, with over twenty pairs of eyes fixed on Ye Qingtian.