I stormed down the mountain, took down all the big shots in the city, and the female CEO dragged me

As Huang Yiyi listened to the mockery directed at Xu Yuan in the private room, the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up.

"You little brat, now you know how powerful I am, don't you?"

Those present were all prominent figures in Pucheng, and the doctors and Taoist practitioners they brought were also well-known in the field.

If you dare to show off in front of them, they'll drown you in their spittle; I won't even need to lift a finger.

She glanced triumphantly at Xu Yuan beside her, only to see him seemingly oblivious to everyone else, head down, eating his food with a look of utter disdain.

Xu Yuan was indeed disgusted by the food on the table. The hotel looked quite large, and the private room was luxurious enough. But when he looked at the dishes on the table, he wondered what they were.

The plate was quite large, and the patterns inside were very pretty, with red and green colors. People who knew about it would use it to eat, but those who didn't would think it was just for looking at.

The problem is that the portion size is too small. For someone with such a large appetite, one bite of food is enough to fill an entire plate.

If he weren't sitting here, he would have thought that the people of Pucheng couldn't afford to eat.

The young man noticed Huang Yiyi's displeased gaze towards Xu Yuan and immediately stepped in to show off.

"Hey kid, how dare you eat here?"

"Get out of here before we lose our temper!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yuan didn't even raise his head. The young man felt ignored and, seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, felt humiliated.

He picked up a spoon from the table and smashed it over Xu Yuan's head: "You little bastard, pretend you can't hear me."

Snapped…

The spoon he threw was caught by the turtle next to Xu Yuan, who glared at him menacingly.

Just as Wang Ba was about to throw it back at him and hit him in the face, Xu Yuan raised her hand and grabbed Wang Ba's wrist. She slowly raised her head and calmly looked at the man sitting opposite her.

"If I remember correctly, this meal was paid for by the person who treated me."

"If anyone's leaving, it should be you guys, right?"

Xu Yuan turned to Huang Yiyi meaningfully and said, "Is this how your Huang family treats its guests, or is this how all people in Pujiang treat their guests?"

"You want to shoo away the guests and eat here yourself?"

Huang Yiyi's face darkened, and she gave an awkward laugh. She hadn't expected Xu Yuan to be so thick-skinned, remaining unmoved even after all this.

I wanted to give him a hard time, but now I feel like I'm in an awkward position.

"etc."

The man in the black shirt suddenly spoke, as if he remembered something, pointed at the turtle, and thought hard for a long time.

"You look familiar. Haven't we met somewhere before?"

"Oh, I remember now."

He suddenly stood up, staring intently at Wang Ba: "You're the eighth of the Eight Great Vajras of the Mingdai Martial Arts Association?"

"Do you know me?" Wang Ba thought for a moment but didn't have any impression of the person in front of him.

"You've forgotten, Zhao Jingang from your martial arts association is my brother."

When I visited Mingdai before, you were there when he received me.

"Zhao Jingang's brother?" Wang Ba thought for a moment and seemed to have some recollection of him.

They ate and drank together at the club, and even went to see girls that night, but I didn't go.

"Zhao Jian'an?"

He vaguely remembered that it was this name.

"That's right, it's me."

A smile flashed across Zhao Jian'an's face, but then he suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, wasn't your Mingdai Martial Arts Association completely wiped out?"

You're still alive?

When he heard that Ming Daiwu's entire family had been wiped out and that his own brothers had also died inside, he was heartbroken for two hours.

He had been told that no one from the Mingdaiwu Society had survived, so seeing the turtle now brought him both surprise and confusion.

"I wasn't in Mingdai at the time," Wang Ba casually made up an excuse, not wanting to bring it up again.

The others at the table weren't too surprised to hear the news.

They had heard some of the news about the destruction of the Mingdai Martial Society, but it didn't affect them much.

If it doesn't happen to you and doesn't affect your interests, just treat it as a funny joke and listen to it without thinking.

"No way."

A man with a thick beard suddenly spoke up: "I heard that the Mingdai Martial Arts Association was destroyed because someone inside colluded with another person and brought that person into the Mingdai Martial Arts Association, which led to the extermination of the entire association."

"It seems the one leading the way is one of the Eight Vajras of the Mingdai Martial Arts Tournament."

The bearded man stared at the turtle. He was from the Pujiang Martial Arts Association and knew more about the Mingdai Martial Arts Association.

"Now that seven of the Eight Vajras are dead, leaving only you..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone present, being intelligent, understood his meaning.

"You're the traitor?"

Zhao Jian'an frowned as he stared at the turtle, then suddenly turned to look at Xu Yuan.

"Rumor has it that the young man who destroyed the Mingdai Martial Arts Association was... could it be him?"

shuh...

Upon realizing this possibility, everyone's gaze fell upon Xu Yuan.

To wipe out an entire martial arts association single-handedly demonstrates extraordinary strength.

Although the martial arts association in Mingdai is a small place and cannot compare to the martial arts association in Pujiang, it is still a martial arts association. It is a powerful organization in the area and not someone that can be easily attacked.

"It's possible he was the one who destroyed it."

The bearded man spoke slowly, "But it's unlikely he did it all by himself, isn't it?"

Given Xu Yuan's age, they don't believe he has any real power.

"If they are colluding with outsiders to wipe out the Mingdai Martial Arts Association, that's possible."

This viewpoint immediately resonated with everyone present.

Zhao Jian'an's gaze toward Xu Yuan and Wang Ba also turned fierce.

Their own brothers died at their hands, and now that they're on their own turf, they can't let them escape unscathed.

He noticed Huang Yiyi beside him out of the corner of his eye, and temporarily suppressed the urge to have the people around him take action right now.

After all, this is the banquet of the eldest daughter of the Huang family. Causing trouble here would offend the Huang family, and it's not worth it for two small-town scoundrels.

Once you're outside this door, you'll be waiting.

"You're right."

Xu Yuan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and looked up at everyone present: "I did indeed destroy the Mingdai Martial Arts Tournament."

"However, I want to clarify here that I did this all by myself, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. Please don't wrongly accuse others."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba glanced at Xu Yuan, realizing that Xu Yuan was trying to distance himself from the situation and prevent Wang Ba from getting into trouble.

Chen Xiaofang sat next to Xu Yuan, nervously unsure of what to do with her hands. Upon hearing Xu Yuan's words, she gasped.

She didn't know anything about the martial arts tournament, but it sounded pretty impressive.

"You just said that Zhao Jingang is your brother?"

Xu Yuan looked at Zhao Jian'an with a clear purpose: "I killed him, I remember it very well."

"If you want revenge, feel free to come find me."

However, I advise you to be absolutely certain, otherwise you'll be in deep trouble yourself, and your Zhao family might be wiped out.

"you…"

Zhao Jian'an suddenly stood up, knocking the stool to the ground, and grabbed the plate in front of him, about to throw it.

"I'll kill you, you little bastard."

bang...

The door was pushed open from the outside. He hadn't even thrown the plate in his hand when he saw who it was, so he quickly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Why do we have to fight over a perfectly normal meal?

"How old are you? Fighting while eating?"