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Chapter 152 This Young Man!_1
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Chapter 152: Chapter 152 This Young Man!_1

"Bastard!"

Zhang Shunlong punched the empty chair beside him and suddenly rose to his feet.

"You scoundrels, having killed two of my Shenyou Palace members, do you really not put Shenyou Palace in your eyes?!"

As he spoke, Zhang Shunlong’s figure disappeared from the spot.

The next second, he appeared on the stage, raising his hand to capture Ye Fei!

"Elder Zhang, you mustn’t!"

The referee’s face changed dramatically, and he quickly stepped in front of Ye Fei, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Elder Zhang, you can’t do this, look... there are people watching!"

The referee gestured toward the audience below, and everyone’s face turned pale at once!

What the hell, why are you pointing at us?

If we could have stopped Zhang Shunlong, would we still be sitting here?

People from your Ancient Martial Arts Association can do it, so point them out!

"A bunch of ants, can they be as precious as my disciple’s life?"

Zhang Shunlong waved his hand dismissively and said with a snort:

"Move aside quickly, or I will kill you as well!"

His aura expanded, instantly pressing down on the referee, making his face turn white.

It seemed as though he might strike the next second!

The referee’s heart pounded rapidly, and he began to waver, preparing to step aside.

At that moment, an aged voice rang out.

"Hehe, Grandmaster Zhang, what exactly has angered you to this extent, to even consider striking down a member of my Ancient Martial Arts Association?"

Following that, an elderly figure appeared on the stage, directly facing Zhang Shunlong.

"Can’t we talk nicely? Perhaps this old man could help resolve your issue."

The old man chuckled as he looked at Zhang Shunlong, his presence in no way inferior.

"Talk nicely? That brat killed my disciple, I want him to pay with his life!"

"Oh?"

The old man was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at Ye Fei.

"You... is it you?"

Ye Fei nodded, recognizing the person before him as the same one he had met at Cloud Mist Villa today.

The smile on Qian Wenhong’s face froze instantly, as if he had seen some great terror.

Then he regained his composure and nodded to Ye Fei.

"Impressive strength."

At the same time, Qian Wenhong reflected inwardly, thinking of it as fate.

"Impressive strength?" Zhang Shunlong frowned, his aura flaring up once again.

"Indeed impressive, or else how could he have slain two of my Shenyou Palace members? Today I must properly test this youngster’s depth!"

"Qian Wenhong, don’t blame me for being blunt, but you’re still not quite enough to stop me!"

The old man’s expression changed suddenly, Zhang Shunlong seemed ready for a real fight!

"Zhang Shunlong, are you sure you want to take action on the territory of my Ancient Martial Arts Association?"

"So what if I am?!" Zhang Shunlong stood his ground.

"Aren’t you afraid of the Ancient Martial Arts Association’s retribution? With Shenyou Palace challenging my Ancient Martial Arts Association openly, I’m afraid you’re still lacking somewhat."

"You!" Zhang Shunlong was furious but quickly took a deep breath to steady his mind, staring solemnly at Qian Wenhong.

"Does the Ancient Martial Arts Association really intend to protect this youngster? Moreover, as far as I know, you’re not qualified to speak to me on behalf of the Ancient Martial Arts Association."

"What if you add this?"

Qian Wenhong chuckled, pulling out a palm-sized jade pendant from inside his robe.

It was carved with dragons and phoenixes, with a large character "Martial" in the center.

"The Association President was preoccupied today and has especially entrusted me with the authority to handle affairs."

The jade pendant flashed in front of Zhang Shunlong, then Qian Wenhong tucked it back into his robe.

"Now, am I qualified?"

Zhang Shunlong fell silent.

If it were just Qian Wenhong, he wouldn’t have been afraid.

He was more than a level above Qian Wenhong in strength, and it wouldn’t be difficult to suppress him while killing Ye Fei at the same time.

But with the addition of the enormous Ancient Martial Arts Association...

To tell the truth, Zhang Shunlong dared not act.

The Ancient Martial Arts Association had connections throughout over thirty states’ martial arts circles.

Uniting against his Shenyou Palace alone would indeed be easy.

And Zhang Shunlong didn’t dare plunge Shenyou Palace into such an irreversible plight.

Yet...

Zhang Shunlong couldn’t understand why Qian Wenhong would go to such lengths to protect Ye Fei, even disregarding the retribution from the Association President?

Could it be...

Zhang Shunlong’s eyes lit up, staring intently at Ye Fei.

Could this youngster have the backing of the Ancient Martial Arts Association?

Although this possibility was very slim, it seemed the most plausible under the circumstances.

"Humph!"

Zhang Shunlong flicked his sleeve furiously, Spiritual Power overflowing from his right hand to wrap around Zhang Xuanwen’s wound, lifting him up with one hand.

"We shall meet again!"

After dropping the fierce words, Zhang Shunlong turned and left, disappearing from everyone’s sight within a few leaps and bounds.

"He’s finally gone..."

The referee exhaled long and slumped to the ground.

Qian Wenhong patted his shoulder, "You did well."

Then he turned around, his face full of smiles as he looked at Ye Fei.

"Young Master, I didn’t expect to see you here again; isn’t this what we call fate?"

"Perhaps," Ye Fei responded indifferently.

Qian Wenhong was taken aback, but still said softly with a smile:

"I sincerely would like to have a chat with your esteemed master."

"Some other time," Ye Fei said, and then he walked away.

Luo Qiuyu, who had been sitting in the audience, also stood up and hurriedly followed Ye Fei’s departing figure.

Leaving behind the stunned crowd.

Who is this person?

He just left Commissioner Qian hanging there?

This is way too arrogant!

Although the crowd didn’t hear the details of the conversation, they could roughly guess what it was about.

Nothing more than a matter of interests.

What on earth does this young man hold in his hands that he could make the second-in-command of the Ancient Martial Arts Association act this way?!

After a while, someone in the audience finally spoke up.

"Damn, this young man..."

"Amazing!"

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