"Brother Liu, your words are full of flaws. You immediately ask which martial arts school the two ladies are from, and then reveal their origins. I wonder who taught you such a clumsy way of flirting!"
Just as Liu Fengshan was about to pull Lin Qingqing into his embrace, Zhao Lin's voice came from behind him.
Upon hearing this, many contestants covered their mouths and giggled. In fact, they had wanted to ask this for a long time but didn't dare.
"What does this have to do with you? I'm telling you, Zhao Lin, I was too careless just now. If I had used my full strength, you might not have been able to defeat me!"
His intentions exposed in an instant, a flicker of anger flashed in Liu Fengshan's eyes. He tightened his grip on Lin Qingqing, who frowned, feeling as though her wrist was about to shatter!
"Is that so? Then let's settle it in the semifinals. But today, you cannot take the two ladies away!"
Zhao Lin snorted coldly. As he spoke, he pulled Lin Qingqing and Liu Yan behind him. Liu Fengshan maintained his previous posture, a trace of embarrassment and shock in his eyes!
This guy's speed was so astonishing that even he couldn't react!
But along with the shock, waves of anger surged from his dantian. To snatch people from his grasp in front of so many martial artists, this Zhao Lin was utterly humiliating him!
"Who do you think you are? I'm taking them today!"
With a roar, Liu Fengshan lunged at Zhao Lin with claw-like hands. The scene instantly became tempestuous, the tableware on the tables clattering, and some plates and bowls even fell to the ground!
"It seems you can't wait. Alright, then let's decide the victor today!"
Seeing Liu Fengshan approaching, Zhao Lin's brow furrowed. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.
Everyone thought Liu Fengshan was just being boastful to save face, but only Zhao Lin knew that he was speaking the truth!
If Liu Fengshan went all out, he truly might not be able to defeat him. But this was the boss's instruction; he had to fight even if he couldn't win!
*Boom!*
Just as Zhao Lin was about to charge forward with all his might, Chen Mo suddenly appeared before him. He punched Liu Fengshan squarely in the chest, sending him flying backward!
*Crash!*
Liu Fengshan landed heavily on the ground, feeling as though his internal organs had shifted upon impact!
He glared at Chen Mo with bloodshot eyes, oblivious to the fact that he had bitten his tongue so hard it bled.
"I almost forgot, Zhao's Martial Arts School brought two people this time!"
With that said, Liu Fengshan let out a whistle, and instantly, over a dozen men in martial artist attire rushed in from the entrance. Although they weren't burly, and some even looked quite lean, everyone present knew they were true practitioners of martial arts!
Moreover, they were masters among them!
"But perhaps you didn't expect that I, Liu Fengshan, didn't come alone!"
As Liu Fengshan spoke, he waved towards the masters behind him. Instantly, various experts charged at Zhao Lin and Chen Mo with different techniques. Zhao Lin and Chen Mo were immediately surrounded, and the atmosphere in the venue became extremely tense!
"Damn, I didn't expect Liu Fengshan to bring so many experts!"
"I heard the Liu family patriarch cultivated over a dozen martial arts prodigies. Could these be them?"
"My heavens, if that's the case, Zhao Lin and Chen Mo are finished. These people are the crème de la crème of experts, even ranked among the martial arts circles in Huabei Province!"
...
Watching the masters, the onlookers discussed animatedly. The more they exaggerated, the more anxious Liu Yan and Lin Qingqing became.
They considered finding Er Zhu for help but feared he might get hurt, so they ultimately didn't call him.
Although Er Zhu was skilled, that was only relative to ordinary people or thugs. Compared to these true martial artists, Er Zhu's skills might not be enough.
They worried for Er Zhu, unaware that these so-called martial arts masters were less than ants in Er Zhu's eyes!
The reason she didn't intervene was that she had already instructed Zhao Lin and Chen Mo, and the two of them were more than enough to deal with Liu Fengshan.
"Haha, are you scared? If you're scared, I'll give you a chance to live. As long as you kowtow to me three times in front of everyone and leave immediately, I'll spare your dog lives. Otherwise, you'll be torn apart by five horses and vanish into thin air!"
Seeing that Zhao Lin and Chen Mo remained silent, Liu Fengshan assumed they were frozen with fear. He slowly stood up and walked over with a sinister grin.
"Heh, you arrogant and ignorant fool!"
Chen Mo glanced at Liu Fengshan as if he were an idiot. He cursed and then made his move. With a single punch, four or five experts were already down on the ground!
Zhao Lin dared not be outdone. Instantly, the scene erupted with the sounds of fighting. In just a few minutes, all the Liu family experts were lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
"Hmm? You..."
Seeing this scene, a flicker of shock crossed Liu Fengshan's eyes. He had expected Zhao Lin and Chen Mo to be utterly defeated, but instead, his Liu family army was the one groaning on the ground...
Right, Chen Mo!
This guy was an even more formidable martial artist than Zhao Lin. He had been careless again!
Thinking this, Liu Fengshan's heart burned with rage, his fists clenching with a *crackling* sound!
No matter what, he was determined to take these two beauties away today!
"Zhao Lin, Chen Mo, are you bullying others with your strength?"
Just then, an aged voice came from the entrance. Instantly, all eyes turned towards the door. Zhao Lin and Chen Mo's eyes widened in shock as they saw the old man at the entrance. They looked at Er Zhu simultaneously, seeking help, while Liu Fengshan's eyes lit up with excitement!
His father had arrived!
His father was a supreme master in the martial arts world. Forget these juniors; even among his peers, there were only a handful who could defeat him!
"Father!" Liu Fengshan rushed forward, pointing at the groaning Liu family soldiers on the ground, his eyes filled with fury!
"Shan'er, you don't need to say anything. Your father saw everything clearly from outside. Just because of a competition champion, you are so arrogant. Watch how I teach them a lesson!"
Before Liu Fengshan could finish speaking, Liu Yun, Liu Fengshan's father, lunged at Zhao Lin and Chen Mo with clenched fists. The wind raged, and all the bowls and chopsticks on the table were shattered by the surge of true qi!
"Old man, your son was harassing others. Is that not also bullying with strength?"
Just as Liu Yun was about to reach Zhao Lin and the two, a man's voice suddenly came from not far away. Liu Yun turned his head and saw a young man, dressed like a farmer, leisurely sitting on a chair, drinking wine.
His face was expressionless, and his eyes held no ripples, as if all of this had nothing to do with him!