"Bang!"
Ye Tian kicked the monk, sending him flying several meters. The kick was heavy, and the monk, who had not expected him to strike, was in so much pain that he passed out. His cultivation level was far inferior to Ye Tian's, and he was caught off guard, suffering serious injuries on the spot.
This incident stunned everyone else.
Ye Tian asked, "You're not just going to find this one, are you? That would be too boring!"
The four middle-aged men's faces changed drastically. The bald man stammered, "You..."
Ye Tian slapped him across the face, sending him flying several meters and knocking him unconscious.
Then he looked at the other three, "Who else did you find to deal with me?"
A middle-aged man with a round face quickly said, "No one else, just him."
Ye Tian: "Tell me, who is it that's targeting me?"
The three looked at each other, not daring to speak.
Ren Ping took out a gun from his waist and pointed it at the胖子, saying, "You have three seconds to consider. If you don't speak, I'll shoot you first. Three, two, one..."
"I'll talk, I'll talk!" the胖 man immediately shouted, breaking out in a cold sweat from fear.
Ye Tian: "Who?"
The middle-aged胖子: "It's Young Master Qing!"
Ren Ping already knew their identities and was not surprised. He said to Ye Tian, "The Qing family controls three-tenths of the domestic import medical equipment and high-end drug operating rights, earning tens of billions annually. They are truly wealthy and powerful. This Young Master Qing, named Qing Lingxiao, was spoiled from childhood and did whatever he pleased. He has his sights set on your Baozhi Company, wanting to make a substantial profit and show his grandfather in the Qing family. Because the Qing family's grandfather is already considering dividing the family fortune, he wants to perform well at this time."
Ye Tian: "Old Ren, inform him to come see me within an hour. If he's late, I won't have the patience to wait for him."
Ren Ping smiled, "Brother is considerate and likes to leave room for maneuver. Alright, I'll notify him immediately."
Ren Ping did not notify Qing Lingxiao, but Qing Lingxiao's father, Qing Guanxia, the second son of the Qing family.
Qing Guanxia was fifty-nine years old, less than a year away from sixty. At this moment, he was sitting in front of his office, dealing with an endless stream of documents. He had long become accustomed to this, as he was a member of the Qing family.
Suddenly, his secretary came in with a phone, saying, "Boss, the phone."
Qing Guanxia frowned, "Didn't I say no calls in the afternoon?"
Secretary: "It's a call from someone on the red list."
Qing Guanxia was startled. The so-called red list was a string of names he had given to his secretary. There were only a few dozen people on it, but each one was someone he dared not offend. If these people called, he would answer immediately, no matter what he was doing.
Without a word, he took the phone and said with a smile, "Brother Ren!"
Ren Ping smiled, "Third Master Ren, long time no see."
Qing Guanxia chuckled, "Brother Ren, are you calling me so suddenly because you have good news for me?"
Ren Ping: "I'm sorry, it's bad news. Your son has just offended a Vajra Martial King. Oh, by the way, you don't understand what a Vajra Martial King is. But you should remember the Eternal Night God-level assassin I told you about?"
Qing Guanxia's heart skipped a beat, "I remember. Lingxiao has offended such a master?"
Ren Ping: "This master is capable of killing God-level assassins. And your precious son has repeatedly tried to kill him and seize the company under his name. This master is angered and will take action tonight. At that time, your entire Qing family might not survive. As friends, I can only tell you this much."
Qing Guanxia's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly said, "Brother Ren! Please save my son!"
Ren Ping: "When a Martial King is enraged, blood splatters for ten miles! Qing Guanxia, if you make amends in time, it might still be possible."
Qing Guanxia quickly said, "Alright, I'll do whatever you say, Brother Ren!"
Ren Ping then said a few things, and Qing Guanxia nodded repeatedly.
Around 7 PM, Ye Tian was waiting for Qing Guanxia. As soon as Qing Guanxia entered, he knelt on both knees and said, "Mr. Ye! My son is ignorant. Please be magnanimous and spare him!"