novelraw Chapter 97: If His Old Man Came, I Might Take It a Bit More Seriously
Chapter 97: If His Old Man Came, I Might Take It a Bit More Seriously
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, Huang Hu appeared in front of Ye Qingtian, as if bringing a snowstorm with him.
His massive, icy cold palm descended.
Huang Hu was confident in this move; even if it couldn’t kill, it could at least severely injure Ye Qingtian.
"Rumble..."
At the moment Huang Hu’s palm made contact with Ye Qingtian’s body, the Ice Cold True Qi finally erupted completely.
It surged forth like a breached flood, rapid and terrifying.
The wave-like icy force assaulted Ye Qingtian’s body.
Yet Ye Qingtian maintained a cheerful smile, completely unfazed.
"I want to see how long you can hold out!"
Huo Hu snorted coldly.
In her eyes, and the eyes of many others, Ye Qingtian was already at the end of his strength, barely holding on.
Huang Hu was a martial arts expert who had been guided by Ling Zhantian himself, one of the three great masters alongside Ling Tianlong and the Thunder God.
"Not good, retreat!"
But in the next moment, Huang Hu faced a massive crisis, his expression changed drastically, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Boom!"
In an instant, a more terrifying icy power burst forth from Ye Qingtian’s body.
If Huang Hu’s icy power was a snowstorm, then Ye Qingtian’s icy power was equivalent to the entire Arctic, a world of ice and snow.
The two were incomparable!
"Puff!"
Huang Hu’s body was launched like a cannonball, shooting out of the hall, flying over a hundred meters before landing on the ground.
Terrifying!
Incredibly terrifying!
Everyone’s expressions changed drastically.
Ye Qingtian was indeed too powerful!
He was vaguely already in the Martial King Realm!
Huo Hu’s face was ashen, her lips pale.
When they first arrived, they hadn’t regarded Ye Qingtian at all.
But now they realized that even if Ye Qingtian couldn’t defeat Ling Tianlong, he was certainly not someone they could challenge.
"Ye Xiaoyao, how dare you injure us!"
"You completely disregard our captain and the Thunder God!"
"Get out!"
As soon as Huo Hu finished speaking, Ye Qingtian’s voice thundered like spring.
With a flash in his eyes, a drop of wine leapt from the goblet and surprisingly hovered at his fingertips.
Then, Ye Qingtian flicked his finger.
"Whoosh!"
A drop of wine shot out like a bullet.
"What?"
A red dot appeared on the retina, and Huo Hu’s face drastically changed.
This drop of wine arrived in the blink of an eye, hitting Huo Hu. At the moment the wine touched her body, it dispersed, turning into a mist that expanded in size, transforming into a massive hand that slammed into Huo Hu’s body.
"Puff!"
Huo Hu was also sent flying, severely injured.
The three masters of the Thunder God left in disgrace, as embarrassed as could be.
Although Ye Qingtian drove off the three, the alliance members felt no joy.
Because Ye Qingtian had offended even greater powers!
Ling Tianlong!
And not just Ling Tianlong; if the situation became serious, Ye Qingtian had offended the entire Northwest Military Region and Ling Zhantian of the Northern Army.
Kang Juntao and the others had already resigned themselves to this, believing their decision was correct.
Zheng Chengxin looked at Ye Qingtian and couldn’t help but ask, "Young Master Ye, are you going to attend the Martial Arts Conference tomorrow? Once your identity is exposed, you might face all the martial arts experts in the Northwest! Including monsters like Ling Zhantian!"
"Of course, it’s a rare opportunity to have them all gather!"
Ye Qingtian didn’t care at all.
"Young Master Ye, I hope you’ll be careful. After all, Ling Tianlong is the number one of the younger generation in the Northwest."
Kang Juntao couldn’t help reminding him.
Ye Qingtian took a sip of red wine: "If his father Ling Zhantian comes, maybe I’ll take it seriously, stretch my muscles a bit."
Arrogant!
Incredibly arrogant!
Everyone understood now.
Ye Qingtian not only disregarded Ling Tianlong, but he didn’t even regard Ling Zhantian.
...
Somewhere in Anbei.
"Ye Xiaoyao made a move?"
Ling Tianlong asked, seeing the three disgraced individuals.
"Yes! Captain, we embarrassed you!"
The three, including Huo Hu, lowered their heads in dejection.
Ling Tianlong calmly said, "It’s okay! I’ve received information that Ye Xiaoyao is also attending the Martial Arts Conference tomorrow. Then I can avenge you!"
"Captain, Ye Xiaoyao seems to be a Martial King!"
Huo Hu reminded him.
Ling Tianlong finally showed a hint of a smile: "A Martial King, huh! That just adds a bit of challenge!"
It’s worth noting that Li Ziqi was also beside Ling Tianlong, and she would also be attending the Martial Arts Conference tomorrow.
The next day.
The Martial Arts Conference that would truly decide the fate of the alliance arrived.
Of course, except for Zheng Chengxin and a few others, no one believed Ye Qingtian would win.
They were already prepared for failure!
As soon as the Martial Arts Conference ended, they planned to announce their withdrawal from the alliance for self-preservation.
"No need to follow me, I’ll go on my own!"
Ye Qingtian refused to let anyone follow him.
...
At Edinburgh Manor, the location of the Anbei City alliance.
Shortly after Ye Qingtian left, Kang Juntao gathered everyone together.
"Kang Juntao, what are you doing? Why gather everyone? You think it’s as before?"
Zheng Chengxin questioned coldly.
Kang Juntao’s mouth curled into a cold smile: "Indeed, you’re now the one in charge of the alliance. And me? Just an ordinary person. But I’m here today to announce something!"
Zheng Chengxin’s expression was authoritative: "What is it?"
"It’s simple, I want to withdraw from the alliance!"
Kang Juntao said flatly.
As soon as he spoke, a chorus of voices followed: "I want to withdraw from the alliance too!"
"I’m withdrawing too!"
...
In the Anbei Alliance, including the Kang Family, there were a total of fourteen families, and now up to seven had chosen to withdraw.
Zheng Chengxin glanced at everyone and said, "Fine, this is your choice. Don’t blame others!"
Kang Juntao and his group laughed heartily: "Zheng Chengxin, you’re quite impressive now, but let’s see how arrogant you can be after the Martial Arts Conference ends?"
Zheng Chengxin’s smile deepened: "Kang Juntao, don’t think I don’t know your intentions. You think Young Master Ye will lose, but are you certain he will?"
"Can he not? He’s provoked almost all the Martial Kings at the Northwest Martial Arts Conference, plus Ling Tianlong. Do you think he can come back alive? Zheng Chengxin, your end is near!"
Kang Juntao and the others mocked, looking at Zheng Chengxin as if he were a dead man.
"Fine, I’ll wait!"
Zheng Chengxin was fearless.
Today, it seemed as though Anbei City had been deserted, with everywhere appearing empty.
However, sixty kilometers outside Anbei City at Longling Mountain, it was a sea of people, especially at Longling Town at the foot of the mountain, which was packed with visitors.
Hotels, inns, big or small, were all fully booked.
In Longling Town’s best hotel, a group of young people had just checked in.
The moment this group checked in, it caused a huge sensation.
"Young Master Lei, if you need anything else, just let us know!"
The hotel owner followed behind this group of young people like a lapdog.
For the simple reason that they were the young masters of the five major superfamilies in the Northwest.
The top young masters of the Northwest were all here!