Volume 1, Chapter 134: The richest young man in the north.
As the big man from the pawn shop ran out, he surrounded the Ye brothers and sisters.
People around also started talking about it.
"What happened?"
"Yes, didn't these people beat up the people from Wanbao Bank?"
"Hiss... He dares to hit someone from Wanbao Bank. Who is this guy?"
"Looking at the clothes, he should be from an ordinary family."
"It must be that the guy from Wanbao Bank humiliated someone, so he was beaten."
"Yeah, yeah, I just saw it. That guy was so handsome. He slapped someone and sent them flying..."
"What's the use of being handsome? If you offend Wanbaohang, you will still suffer. Just wait and see."
There was a scholar standing next to him, whose eyes widened after seeing Ye Tingmu's face clearly.
After confirming again and again, he rubbed his eyes and opened his folding fan.
He said proudly: "It's over..."
"What's over?"
"Is Wanbaoxing finished?"
Ye Tingmu frowned, and when he saw a group of people surrounding several people, he became even more displeased, and even murderous intent flashed from the corners of his eyes.
During this period of time, I have killed many people.
Now he was surrounded by people, all of whom looked ferocious and violent, with anger surging in his heart.
Feng He had already grasped the hilt of the knife, and he would draw his knife as long as the other party dared to move.
At this time, a fat man dressed in elegant and luxurious clothes walked out from inside.
This person is born round, like the breeze, or more like an enlarged version of the breeze.
Wearing a golden robe with large flowers.
Has short hair.
Her neck was covered with gold chains, and her ten fingers were also covered with gold rings.
From beginning to end, four words are revealed.
"I am very rich."
But judging from his appearance, he is only in his early 20s.
Although he is fat, his steps are still brisk.
"Look, it's the richest young master in the North."
"Squeak... This person is vindictive. These people are probably in big trouble."
The fat man came out and the first words he said were.
"Come on, someone tell me what's going on?"
The servant who was sent flying by Feng He got up at some point and pointed at the people in front of him and said vaguely: "Master, it was them who beat me for no reason. Look at who beat me, you have to take charge of this for me."
Because his front teeth were knocked out, his speech was somewhat lisp.
When the fat young master heard this, anger inexplicably gathered in his eyes.
If someone dares to hit him in front of Wanbaohang, isn’t that a slap in the face of the Wan family?
If this gets out, how will the Wan family survive?
He looked aggressive and the fat on his face was shaking.
"Who is it? You don't want to live anymore. You dare to hit someone from my Wan family?"
As his voice rang out, the group of big men beside him became even more eager to try.
After all, the young master is angry, so as long as he performs well, he will get a reward today.
After all, except for the man who knocked the man away, the others on the opposite side were either children or weak scholars.
They are 100% sure they can win.
Ye Tingmu didn't think so, and always had a faint smile on his face.
Just staring at the fat man in front of him.
The people watching around took several steps back.
I was afraid that if a fight broke out, I would be injured by mistake.
Ye Tingmu said calmly: "Hei...that fat guy, I advise you not to be impulsive, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can stop myself."
At this time, the fat young master also saw Ye Tingmu's face clearly.
He even squinted his eyes subconsciously.
Then his eyes widened.
His originally angry face calmed down in an instant, and he just stood there in a daze. Even though Ye Tingmu scolded him, he seemed to be deaf to it.
However, the big man next to him rolled up his sleeves when he heard Ye Tingmu calling him a fat young master.
He knew that what his young master hated most in his life was being called fat.
Now is a good time to perform.
"He dared to call our young master fat. He is rebellious. Don't worry, young master. I will cut off his mouth and make amends for your crime."
As he spoke, he was about to take action.
Seeing this, Feng He was also preparing to draw his sword.
It was at this moment that the fat young master suddenly came to his senses, and then kicked the strong man in front of him.
The big man lost his balance and was kicked to the ground by his own young master.
He prostrated himself and fell flat on his face.
"Ouch......"
However, the fat young master did not stop, but kicked again while holding up his trousers and robe.
He stepped on the man hard one by one.
He cursed, "Who do you want to kill? Who do you want to apologize to?"
The sudden scene left everyone present speechless.
Even Ye Tingmu was confused, let alone others.
The onlookers stared, watching the fat young master beating his younger brother, each of them felt as if they were struck by lightning.
A look of confusion and puzzlement.
Why are they fighting each other?
Could it be that the eldest young master of the Wan family has poor eyesight?
The men held sticks in their hands and looked at each other with amusement.
It was surprisingly quiet outside the Wanbao Pawnshop.
There were only the fat man's curses, the big man's screams, and the slapping sounds of feet kicking people on the back.
He kicked like this for a full minute before the fat young master stopped.
He must be tired, as he is sweating profusely and his fat cheeks are flushed.
He shook his sleeves and breathed heavily.
Feng He's hand, which was drawing the sword, remained frozen in the air.
The blade that had left Sancun's body reflected a white light in the sunlight.
He swallowed subconsciously and asked, "Brother, what's going on?"
Ye Tingmu shook his head blankly.
"I don't know either. I'll wait and see."
Ye Tingmu said that he was also very powerful.
He had thought of many endings, but he had never expected this to be the case.
Although this fat man didn't use his spiritual power just now, his physique is quite strong.
The big man on the ground would have fainted after being kicked like that.
The little fat boy adjusted his breathing, then raised his head and looked at Ye Tingmu with a smile on his face, and a pious expression.
Seeing such a smile, Ye Tingmu felt uneasy.
I always feel a little creepy.
It makes people's heart tremble.
However, what is even more unexpected is.
The fat man actually ran straight towards him.
Feng He thought the other party was going to launch a sneak attack and came back to his senses.
Draw the sword directly.
Just slash at this person.
The knife moves and the wind rises.
Ye Tingmu wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Just when everyone thought Feng He was going to kill this man with one blow.
A strange scene actually happened.
Feng He actually cut through the air.
Feng He put away his knife, his eyes wide as if they were cow eyes.
The same is true for Ye Tingmu.
Everyone stared with a pair of big eyes.
The scene fell silent again.
This time it was Jing from the dead gang.
Some people even held their breath.
It wasn't Feng He who fell, but the little fat man in front of him who actually knelt down.
The little fat boy walked halfway and then knelt down with a plop.
Due to inertia, it slid forward another meter.
It didn't stop until it was several feet in front of Ye Tingmu.
He took advantage of the situation and suddenly bowed down.
Then a loud voice rang out.
"I am a humble man of ten thousand gold coins. I kowtow to you, old man, and beg you to accept me as your disciple."
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