High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

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"What business is it of yours what I do with your performance evaluation?"

Liang Ping snorted coldly.

"Hey, your temper's gotten worse in just a few days!"

"What you're saying is wrong. How can it be none of my business? As long as your sister is my wife, I'm your brother-in-law!"

"Do you think it's my responsibility to interfere? Take your brother-in-law's advice: if you can't handle it, don't force yourself. What's the point? Just go home!"

"So as not to embarrass myself in public."

"Oh, I remember now!"

"Are you delusional that once you become a martial artist, you can get your sister to divorce me and escape my control?"

"Don't be naive. A woman as beautiful and obedient as your sister is hard to find!"

"I won't let her off so easily!"

"You know what, you look like a dead pig, while your sister is as beautiful as an angel. I even wonder if you two are related?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yu Zhengqing laughed wildly, as if no one else was around, recalling the image of Liang Si kneeling before him, begging for mercy in pain, her body covered in dark blue scars—his battle record.

You bastard!

"You're not my brother-in-law. My sister has never had a husband like you!"

"You are a devil, a ruthless butcher!"

A hint of despair appeared in the fat man's eyes. This man had dragged his sister into the abyss.

He used to present himself as a gentleman, but after marrying his sister, he stopped hiding it and began to commit domestic violence, bullying, and humiliation at all times.

When her older sister Liang Si returned to her parents' home, she cried countless times, saying that she never wanted to go back to that home again and that she was about to die.

But every time I watched in despair as my kind sister was dragged away bit by bit by this man, her feeble cries were like knives cutting into my heart.

But there was nothing he could do.

It's all because of this man in front of me, a martial artist!

But I am not one of them!

That's why he was so eager to become a martial artist so that his sister could leave this man completely.

If I pass this martial arts assessment, then everything will be possible.

"Brother-in-law, don't be angry. If you're angry, I'll be unhappy, and if I'm unhappy, Si'er will be in pain. I think you, as her younger brother, wouldn't want your sister to suffer!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Yu Zhengqing sneered, his eyes full of threat. What he liked to see most was the weak and powerless growling.

"you......"

"Shameless!!!"

The fat man suppressed his rage and turned away, thinking that as long as he became a martial artist, even just a beginner one, he could pull his sister out of her misery.

"Oh right, brother-in-law, I forgot to tell you, I'm here for the intermediate martial arts assessment."

"Even if you pass the beginner martial artist assessment this time, don't keep dreaming!"

"I'll always be one step ahead of you!"

After hearing Yu Zhengqing's cold words, the fat man's already despairing eyes became even more lifeless. He stared blankly at the surging crowd beside him, as if the assessment was no longer relevant to him.

Intermediate martial artist!

God, are you trying to wipe us out completely?

Please help us!

Someone please save us!

Whoever it is!

If it can save us from this demon's clutches, I'm willing to be his slave for the rest of my life.

The fat man roared helplessly in his heart.

Upon hearing Yu Zhengqing say that he was about to be certified as an intermediate martial artist, some of the people around who wanted to make a move quickly gave up the idea, after all, an intermediate martial artist was not someone they could afford to offend.

"Hey, so you're Yu Zhengqing?"

"I heard Fatty say you weren't human, but now I think he was wrong. You're not just not human, you're not even worthy of being called a dog."

"From now on, don't call yourself Yu Zhengqing anymore, it's embarrassing to say it out loud. Just call me 'Dog Bastard'!"

Fang Fan suddenly spoke up, which made everyone laugh, but more people were puzzled. How dare someone who hasn't even passed the martial artist assessment provoke a martial artist who is about to be certified as an intermediate martial artist?

Xu Wan'er, standing to the side, looked at Fang Fan with a worried expression.

"Brother Fang..."

The fat man standing to the side was so moved by Fang Fan's words that he almost cried, but he instinctively wanted to stop him. That bastard wanted to get certified as an intermediate martial artist, and Fang Fan, who hadn't even passed the martial artist assessment, was not someone he could afford to offend.

He didn't want his good friend to get involved because of him.

However, Fang Fan stopped the fat man with one hand and looked directly at Yu Zhengqing. The fat man looked at Fang Fan in shock. He had just used all his strength, but his good friend Fang Fan had stopped him with just one hand.

"I think you're asking for it!"

Yu Zhengqing was furious. He had actually been provoked by a weakling. He threw a punch, gathering all his strength. Who gave you, a weakling, the courage to provoke me?

Just then, the manager's voice came from inside the hall.

"No shouting or fighting is allowed in the martial arts hall. Those who violate this rule will be disqualified from the assessment and expelled from the hall!"

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Yu Zhengqing, jolting him awake. He then glared at Fang Fan, uttered a harsh remark, and headed towards the intermediate martial artist assessment area.

"You'd better never leave the martial arts hall!"

Yu Zhengqing already harbored resentment towards Fang Fan, but what he didn't know was that it was the manager's words that saved his life; otherwise, he would be lying here now.

"Brother Fang, are you alright?"

"You didn't suffer any internal injuries, did you?"

The fat man only realized what had happened after Yu Zhengqing left. He had forgotten that Fang Fan had just stopped him with one hand. He hurriedly touched Fang Fan all over, afraid that he might have been injured. That devil was capable of anything.

Xu Wan'er stepped forward with a worried expression.

"I'm fine..."

Fang Fan secretly regretted not being able to let that guy make the first move, because in the martial arts hall, self-defense and counterattack were not against the rules. With just one punch, he could have made that guy completely unable to take care of himself.

I originally wanted to solve this problem for Fatty here, but it seems I'll have to wait until after the assessment.

"It's good that you're alright. I was almost scared to death just now. I thought you were done for."

The fat man was still shaken.

"Fang Fan, don't be so reckless next time. We can solve anything together. You're making us very worried!"

Xu Wan'er said solemnly, but at the same time she felt a little gratified for Liang Ping, and was happy that he still had a good friend who dared to stand up for him in this situation.

She hadn't misjudged him; Fang Fan was indeed someone others could trust...

However, the two of them will not be from the same world in the future.

"Okay, don't worry, Xu Wan, I won't be so reckless next time!"

Fang Fan was a little excited. The fat man next to him was relieved after learning that everything was alright. He vowed to pass the martial arts assessment, not for anyone else, but so that his sister could get rid of that scumbag.

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely become a martial artist!"

Even if he's certified as an intermediate martial artist, I'll make sure you get rid of him!

At that moment, a majestic voice rang out in the hall.

"The martial arts assessment officially begins!"

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