"He Shao, don't misunderstand me. I absolutely don't look down on you."
Li Yang shrugged and said, "I'm just stating facts. Think about it carefully, what kind of woman is Murong Xue? So aloof, and a security officer at that. Her judgment and insight must be impeccable, right?"
"If she fancies me, it means I have charm. You are overlooked by her because you are inferior to me. So, He Shao, instead of wasting time finding me, you'd be better off improving your own charm."
"You mutt, do you think you're in a position to lecture me? You're asking for death!"
He Ling's eyes flashed with cold light, his fists clenched tightly, and his body exuded a sharp, chilling aura.
The disciples behind him were also enveloped by a powerful true qi!
At this moment, the air was filled with killing intent from all directions!
Li Yang, finding himself in danger, looked remarkably calm, showing no panic.
"He Shao, do you perhaps think I'm making no sense? If you use force against me, it will only make Murong Xue dislike you more. Moreover, these trash you brought are no match for me. I advise you not to waste your time," Li Yang said with a shrug.
"You mutt, you dare to compete with me for a woman? I think Murong Xue must be blind to fancy trash like you!"
"Today, I'll kill you, so Murong Xue can never see you again. Let's see if she'll still be with me!"
He Ling's eyes were already filled with killing intent. As his words fell, he immediately waved his hand and ordered, "Attack together, kill this mutt!"
"Yes, He Shao!"
All the disciples exuded killing intent and simultaneously clenched their fists, charging towards Li Yang.
In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds!
It was as if the entire sky was shrouded in gloom. The wind from their fists was like a sandstorm, each with a ferocious expression, surging like waves.
Li Yang looked at the dense mass of figures from all directions, a slight smile playing on his lips, and he sneered, "You're still too green to fight me."
"Today, I'll show you how powerful I, Li Yang, am!"
Boom!
Li Yang unleashed a surge of spiritual energy towards the sky with his fist, and his body shot up into the air.
His fist instantly crackled with lightning, smashing down with a thunderous roar. The electric current surged through everyone, paralyzing them instantly. They all twitched uncontrollably, frozen in place.
Finally, they all collapsed onto the ground, completely charred by the electricity.
What?
He Ling was shocked!
He looked at his fallen subordinates and couldn't believe that this young man had done this. These subordinates were elite disciples of the He family, all of them Yellow-tier martial artists.
How could he defeat so many masters in one move? Who was this young man!
"I told you the people you brought were trash, but you wouldn't believe me!"
Li Yang looked at He Ling with disdain, smiling contemptuously, "Now it's just you left. Do you think you have the strength to oppose me?"
"Kid, don't get cocky with me. Do you think you're my match just because you defeated them?"
He Ling clenched his fists, a murderous glint in his eyes, and said coldly, "I am a Heaven-tier martial artist, only half a step away from becoming a Grandmaster. You're courting death by opposing me!"
"Heh, then come and try!"
Li Yang responded dismissively, standing his ground without moving, clearly not taking He Ling seriously.
"Fine, you brought this upon yourself, watch this!"
As soon as He Ling finished speaking, he moved like a swift wind, rushing towards Li Yang with a series of whooshes. His fist, like a ferocious tiger, roared towards Li Yang's throat.
He intended to deliver a fatal blow!
Unexpectedly, just as his fist was about to reach Li Yang, Li Yang suddenly made a move, gently grasping his wrist and instantly neutralizing all the power in his punch!
"Impossible, how did you do that?"
He Ling tried to mobilize the true qi within him again, only to find it sealed!
Could this young man's strength be that of a Grandmaster?
No, even a Grandmaster couldn't instantly seal the true qi of a Heaven-tier martial artist!
He must be at least a Great Grandmaster!
"You won't be my opponent even if you train for another hundred years. I'll send you on your way now!"
Li Yang said dismissively and punched He Ling in the mouth. He Ling was instantly sent flying more than ten meters, collapsing on the ground and spitting blood!
"Get lost. Don't bother me again, or I'll make you experience a pain ten times worse than this."
Li Yang casually dismissed him, casting a cold gaze at He Ling's face. He Ling trembled in fear!
He got up from the ground and said fiercely to Li Yang, "You wait and see, I won't let this go. The next time I see you, it will be your death day!"
"Still dare to be arrogant!"
Li Yang's expression turned fierce, and he clenched his fist to strike him. He was so scared that he immediately shivered, quickly got up from the ground, and fled with his subordinates.
Li Yang's eyes were cold and grim, "I should have broken your limbs just now, so you could never do evil again."
"Well fought! Young man, your martial skills are extraordinary, a true role model for the younger generation!"
Just as Li Yang was about to get into his car and leave, a round of applause came from behind him.
"You are..."
Li Yang turned around and saw an old man in a Tang suit walking towards him, asking in confusion.
"Young man, like you, I am an antique appraiser. I went to great lengths to find you," the old man said, stroking his beard and smiling at Li Yang.
"You're looking for me? Do we know each other?" Li Yang asked, puzzled.
"We didn't know each other before, but now we do, don't we? Young man, let me ask you, did you previously purchase a jade token in the antique market? I'm looking for you because I want to buy that jade token."
"You can name your price, young man. I'll buy it for any amount!" the old man said earnestly.
"You want that jade token?"
Li Yang finally understood the old man's intention and said directly, "I'm sorry, I've already donated that jade token to the museum. You have no fate with it."
"What? You donated it?"
The old man frowned, thinking Li Yang was joking. He shook his head and smiled, "Young man, you don't need to lie to me. I know you spent fifty thousand to buy that item. Who would buy something with their own money and then donate it to a museum?"
"How about this, I'm willing to pay three million to buy it. Sell it to me, and you'll instantly earn tenfold. What do you say?"
"I'd love to sell it to you, but I really did donate it. If you don't believe me, you can ask the museum. I have other matters to attend to, so you don't need to bother me."
Li Yang said disdainfully and got into his car, ready to leave.
The old man naturally wouldn't let him go easily. Before he could get into the car, he immediately ran up and grabbed Li Yang, holding up a finger and saying, "Ten million, young man, I'll offer ten million. Sell it to me!"