After a while, Young Master Yan picked up the phone. "Hello, Dad. What's up?"
"Where are you?" At that moment, Third Master was sipping his tea on the other end of the phone. He was enjoying a moment of peace.
"Hehe, Dad, I was just about to tell you. Zhuang Feng, who even the Zhao Family couldn't handle, is now being forced to eat dog sh * t by me!" Young Master Yan said proudly. He couldn't hide his excitement.
Previously, Third Master often warned him not to think about revenge. He said that he wasn't someone to be trifled with. Losing a sports car was a small matter, but if he completely offended him, then the loss would outweigh the gain.
And Young Master Yan's personality was one that refused to admit defeat. He was very stubborn. Since young, he had never done anything worth showing off. He could be said to be a standard spoiled brat. Because of this, Third Master often mocked him. After all, he hoped that there would be a successor who could surpass his master. Otherwise, when it came to Young Master Yan's generation, the Hongxing Gang that he had painstakingly built up might have to change its name.
Hence, Young Master Yan didn't tell Third Master Yan about the decision today. It had always been a secret operation. He was prepared to bring my head back and show it to Third Master Yan. In the future, he would have the capital to brag in Yuncheng.
"Pfft!" Hearing this, Third Master spat out a mouthful of tea. He almost choked to death.
"Hehe, Dad, is it because your son is too promising that you are overjoyed? You don't have to be like this. Your son will have unlimited glory in the future and leave behind an indelible glorious deed in Yuncheng. This is nothing," Young Master Yan said, feeling good about himself.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.
"F * ck, why are you going against Zhuang Feng again? You really are my biological father," Third Master scolded.
Just now, Third Master called Old Master Zhao. He was rather curious about the results of the elite preliminaries. After all, before the competition, the Zhao Family was full of confidence and determined to win. Why was there no news at all when he returned to Yuncheng yesterday afternoon? Third Master Yan felt very uneasy.
When the call was made, the old man only said one sentence, "Don't provoke Zhuang Feng, or else it's no different from death."
Third Master was puzzled. Logically speaking, in yesterday's qualifier, that kid shouldn't have been able to survive. He couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it, so he continued to ask Old Man Zhao. Out of trust in his adopted son, he roughly explained the course of events, including how the Ouyang father and son were heavily injured.
When Master San heard this, his jaw almost dropped to the ground. If his godfather hadn't said it himself, he wouldn't have believed it even if you beat him to death. After hanging up the phone, Master San immediately called his son. It was better to nip the problem in the bud. Even if he didn't have that idea, he still had to remind him.
Who knew … The first thing he heard was that Young Master Yan had forced him to eat dog sh * t. If it wasn't for Third Master's strong endurance, he might have fainted.
"Ah?
Dad, what do you mean? Could it be that Young Master Ouyang wants to deal with him, and I've overstepped my bounds? "Young Master Yan was a little confused and couldn't help but ask.
"Where are you? Send me your location immediately. Before I go there, please coax Zhuang Feng. Don't ask why!
If you don't listen, then our relationship as father and son will be severed! "
Master San's heart jumped. He could only use words to calm his son down, in case this matter got out of hand and he couldn't handle it.
"Dad, no, say it clearly. You want to sever our relationship as father and son for no reason? What did I do wrong?" Young Master Yan couldn't understand at all.
"Do as I say, don't talk so much, hurry up and send me your location!" Master San urged again.
"Okay, okay, dad, I understand. You want to watch him eat dog sh * t with me. Hehe, it's at the abandoned water plant in the North District. Come quickly, I'll wait for you," Young Master Yan said with a "sudden realization".
Master San was instantly speechless. He didn't have any temper towards such an idiot son. "Okay, wait for me," I couldn't speak clearly on the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Young Master Yan looked towards me with disdain. "Little brat, don't be in a hurry to eat. Starve for a while. Wait for my dad to come, then you can start your performance."
Even though we were quite a distance apart, I could clearly hear the contents of the call, including San Ye's extremely anxious tone. If I wasn't mistaken, he should have received some news. Even though we had signed a confidentiality agreement, there were dozens of people at the scene. There was no such thing as an impenetrable wall in this world. Moreover, this year's Elite Tournament was the most special. Originally, halfway through the tournament, the people at the scene would broadcast it live on the internet to reveal the general situation to the outside world.
Even during the finals, when Ou Yangjun beat me down, there were still people broadcasting it in real time. After all, there were many martial arts forums in the country with a large number of martial arts fans. However, at the last moment, when my power of darkness awakened and I started to counterattack, those people who were watching the show widened their eyes so much that their eyeballs almost popped out. How could they have the mood to broadcast it?
Afterwards, Curator Du stopped those people and ordered them to delete the relevant posts and Weibo. However, the news that was previously spread was already saved by someone. In other words, most people thought that Young Master Ou Yangjun won the crown. This was also why Young Master Yan didn't believe that I won the crown.
After all, a few months ago, I was even rubbed against by Zhao Wente. There was a huge gap between us. If it was a normal martial artist, the difference in cultivation would only get bigger and bigger. Unless there was someone like me who shocked the world with a rocket-like growth speed.
Actually, I was really depressed. No one would believe me if I told the truth. Probably, only people with great authority like Commander Shangguan and Curator Du would be able to accept it if they announced it to the public.
However, I couldn't just wait for Third Master like this. If I did, the two girls would be cooked. This kind of situation was like steaming buns.
"Young Master Yan, since you're going to kill me sooner or later, why don't you raise them up a bit first? They're two great beauties that are as beautiful as flowers and jade, how can you bear to let them die?" At this time, I had to calm Young Master Yan, so I tried to move him with emotion and reason.
"Ugh, brat, your words make sense. If they are cooked, what can I use to threaten you?"
Young Master Yan was stunned for a moment. Then, he rose more than ten meters. Only then did the two girls let out a long sigh of relief. Their faces were covered in water vapor, and even their clothes were drenched. They presented a kind of wet temptation, and those guys were all staring at them.
"Wow, such beautiful girls. It is a pity that they died."
"Young Master Yan, why don't you let us have some fun later?"
"What are you in such a hurry for? It will definitely be my Yan-ge eating the meat first. Then, it will be our turn to drink the soup."
Young Master Yan frowned. "Don't be distracted. Keep an eye on this brat. When did I mistreat you guys?"