Zeng Chang was stunned for a moment.

He initially intended to speak a few words with Ye Guichen, hoping he would back off voluntarily without having to resort to violence.

But Ye Guichen seemed to be on the warpath, leaving no room for negotiation from his first words.

His face darkened involuntarily.

Last night, Ye Guichen's performance had indeed been astonishing, but since he had promised Lv Liang, Zeng Chang couldn't really stand by and do nothing.

Besides, the hefty incentive from Lv Liang had completely taken over Zeng Chang's greed.

"Kid, so there's no room for discussion?" Zeng Chang's tone turned icy.

As he finished speaking, all the people from the Martial Arts Association behind him pressed forward.

Ye Guichen squinted his eyes, sneering, "I've already discussed with Master Lu, and he agreed. I gave him a chance, but he didn't listen. So, it's out of my hands. Of course, Director Zeng, if you really want to get involved, I don't mind letting you be the judge today. Twenty million, I'll buy this martial arts school, and we'll call it a day."

"Ye Guichen, don't you dare push us too far!" Lv Liang was trembling with rage, gritting his teeth, "Yesterday you said fifty million, and today you say twenty million? Do you really think you can do as you please with your so-called skills?"

Ye Guichen crossed his arms, "What do you think?"

"Director Zeng, look at him, he's not taking you seriously at all!" Lv Liang, wary of Ye Guichen, could only turn to Zeng Chang.

Zeng Chang frowned, seeing everyone around him staring, especially Liu Xinyi, with her big eyes blinking, seemingly worried.

He had to perform well naturally.

"Haha, been a long time since I saw such an arrogant youngster! Since that's the case, I'll ensure justice today!" Zeng Chang pointed at Ye Guichen and shouted, "Kid, I'll give you a chance. Kneel and kowtow to Master Lu to apologize, and compensate him one million for emotional distress, and I'll let you leave today. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

Ye Guichen asked back, "Is this extortion?"

Zeng Chang dominantly said, "Think whatever you want!"

Not fearing what Ye Guichen could do to him at all.

Lv Liang felt relieved too.

With Zeng Chang's words, what was there to fear?

He couldn't believe Ye Guichen had the capability to contend with the Martial Arts Association.

Ye Guichen shrugged, "Alright, I gave you respect to be a mediator, but since you don't appreciate it, let's settle yesterday's scores too."

Zeng Chang's eyelids twitched suddenly, "What scores from last night?"

Ye Guichen hinted, "If you don't want people to know, don't do it. Did you think hiding behind a camera would keep you safe? Heh, my intuition has always been accurate."

As he spoke, Ye Guichen stared at Zeng Chang.

An inexplicable fear ran down Zeng Chang's spine.

Even though he didn't understand how Ye Guichen knew it was him plotting last night, being stared at by him felt like being seen through completely, as if stripped naked.

Could he have known all along?

Was this why he was so fearless, just to drag me into this?

Thinking of this possibility, Zeng Chang felt like he had fallen into a trap set by Ye Guichen.

But now he found himself in a tight spot.

Zeng Chang also didn't believe Ye Guichen could stir up much trouble.

"Alright, since you don't know what's good for you, time for you to learn a lesson!" Zeng Chang wasted no more time, directly ordering people from the Martial Arts Association to act.

Seven or eight experts rushed forward.

Ye Guichen remained still, watching with folded arms.

Shang Wen Dong, however, was not polite.

He directly took out a judge's brush, "Dare to touch Mr. Ye, get through me first!"

His aura fully unleashed!

After a night of tempering and the potent effect of an Innate Pill, Shang Wen Dong felt a surge of boundless strength.

He didn't conceal his aura at all.

A top-tier Mid Grade expert.

The reveal of the judge's brush gave everyone pause.

Most present had never dealt with the Yama Hall and rarely recognized the judge's brush.

But for some reason, seeing that judge's brush made Zeng Chang feel like his heart skipped a beat, an illusion of suffocation.

The fight was about to erupt.

Shang Wen Dong showed no mercy, attacking fiercely, the judge's brush seemed united with his body.

The seven or eight experts fell to the ground in just one exchange.

Upon closer look, each one's tendons had been severed.

Ruthless!

Merciless!

Like a demon.

Shang Wen Dong stood before Ye Guichen, unstained with blood, eyes hollow, glaring at Zeng Chang, "Is this all your Martial Arts Association can do? A bunch of trash, daring to be arrogant towards Mr. Ye!"

Zeng Chang's eyelids twitched twice.

His face changed several times.

He hadn't seen Shang Wen Dong last night, only Ye Guichen and his methods.

He thought Shang Wen Dong was insignificant, but now he realized this guy was a top expert too.

He'd brought people from the Martial Arts Association just to show off, but now they were all wasted.

How could he explain to the Martial Arts Association after going back?

Not only that, but seeing Ye Guichen's demeanor, it seemed he had no intention of letting him off.

"What, do you want to be enemies with the Martial Arts Association?" Zeng Chang forced himself to stay calm, taking a deep breath.

Ye Guichen laughed out loud, "I said, the Martial Arts Association is nothing!"

He took the judge's brush from Shang Wen Dong and walked up to Zeng Chang, drawing a circle in the air in front of him, "I'll give you one chance, be a mediator, let Lv Liang sell this martial arts school to me for twenty million, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, these people's fate will be yours."

Zeng Chang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Ye Guichen's eyes showed no sign of fear at all.

If anything, he seemed to have him completely figured out.

Most importantly, the judge's brush before him felt chilling.

If he didn't agree, Zeng Chang believed Ye Guichen would undoubtedly cripple him without hesitation.

"Alright!"

After just a moment's thought, Zeng Chang agreed wholeheartedly, looking at Lv Liang, "Master Lu, what are you waiting for! Get the contract, sign it quick!"

Lv Liang couldn't believe the dignified Director of the Martial Arts Association, had caved in so quickly, feeling discontent, "Director Zeng, are you joking with me? Someone offered one billion to buy my martial arts school before, which I vehemently refused, and now twenty million? This, this is robbery!"

"Robbery? Hehe, if that's what you think, so be it!" Ye Guichen said, his wrist flicked slightly, a golden thread from the judge's brush seemingly brushing Zeng Chang's face unintentionally.

Zeng Chang didn't feel much pain, just like a mosquito bite on his face, but touching it found his face dripping with blood.

Shivering faintly.

"Was, was that...?"

Zeng Chang understood Ye Guichen was warning him.

One wrong word and he'd die without a trace.

"Master Lu, enough talk! Hurry up!" Zeng Chang's tone changed and he harshly commanded.

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