The sudden appearance of Old Fu and another man filled the Yang family members with confidence. Especially Old Master Yang and Yang Zhenwu, who knew of their strength, all glared at Li Xiaotian with chilling intent.
"Sever one arm, then leave!"
These were Old Fu's exact words. The onlookers gasped. Li Xiaotian had already brought his men to surround the Yang family, and their three thousand elite warriors were gone.
How dare the elder before them speak with such arrogance?
But what the other man, dressed as a chef, said next shocked everyone present even more, leaving them in a state of disbelief.
"Leave? Old Fu, since when have you become so kind-hearted? I say, let's see who can kill more. Let's kill all these invaders!"
The man in chef's attire said with a confident smile, a look of disdain on his face, as if he paid no mind to Li Xiaotian's forces.
Hearing this, Yang Zhenwu's eyes lit up. Both elders were his masters, their strength unfathomable. Even with his current Battle King level combat power, he still couldn't gauge their depth.
Upon hearing his chef master's words, Yang Zhenwu immediately spoke.
"Masters, my chef master is right. Those who offend my Yang family shall be killed without mercy. Your disciple is willing to fight alongside you and annihilate all invaders!"
The chef smiled, pleased. He then said, "That's more like it. You are indeed a disciple worthy of our teachings!"
Old Fu shook his head with a smile. Having not acted for a long time, the ferocity within him was not as strong as in his youth. He said, "Very well. Since you two are so eager, I shall move my old bones and limbs and annihilate all these invaders!"
Listening to the three's conversation, everyone present was filled with shock. Under such circumstances, Li Xiaotian's men had easily annihilated the Yang family's three thousand warriors.
Knowing this, Old Fu and the chef dared to casually speak of annihilating all the invaders. Just how terrifying were these two?
"Do you all take me as a non-existent person?"
Li Xiaotian's voice suddenly rang out, filled with mockery. He glanced at the two elders, wondering where their confidence stemmed from.
Hearing Li Xiaotian's mocking tone, Old Fu and the chef's expressions instantly turned grim. No one had ever dared to interrupt their conversation.
In fact, after the two appeared, Li Xiaotian, who seemed to possess no combat power, was completely ignored by them. The only one who garnered their slight attention was Long Yi, whose aura was fully unleashed.
However, the two were both powerful individuals who had fought across the war zones decades ago. They both possessed Emperor-level combat power, and that was their strength from decades ago.
Their current strength was even greater, faintly touching the threshold of the God of War level.
While Long Yi's aura was powerful, the two did not truly care. He was young and, at most, had Battle Emperor level combat power. Facing veteran Battle Emperors like them, he was no match.
In fact, Old Fu and the chef were not wrong in their assumption, because without engaging in combat, they couldn't ascertain Long Yi's actual combat strength.
If they had known that Long Yi possessed God of War level combat power, and that Li Xiaotian's strength was even higher, they would have fled long before Li Xiaotian arrived.
Where would they have had the leisure to quietly watch the show from the sidelines?
"Young man, you interrupt a conversation between the strong. Are you in such a hurry to die?"
Old Fu's tone was icy, his face displeased.
"Li Xiaotian, kneel down and slap yourself to confess your crimes. Do you know the true strength of my two masters? Your men are mere ants before my masters!"
Yang Zhenwu shouted fiercely, his gaze chilling as he stared at Li Xiaotian, as if ready to strike at any moment.
"Presumptuous!" Long Yi roared, his eyes turning scarlet as he looked at Li Xiaotian, begging desperately.
"King, give the order! Just let me throw one punch! Just one punch! I will kill these three with one punch!"
"These three ants are so disrespectful to the King. I, Long Yi, can no longer tolerate it!"
As Long Yi spoke, the expressions of Old Fu and the two instantly turned ugly. Kill all three of them with one punch? What arrogance!
"Young man, if you are eager to die, there's no need to be so impatient!"
Old Fu's tone was cold. At this moment, in his eyes, Long Yi was already a dead man.
"Haha, ignorant fool, you want to kill all three of us with one punch? Do you even know how high the sky is?"
The chef said mockingly, looking at Long Yi with utter disdain.
"Come, if you want to die, I'll send you on your way!"
"King!!" Long Yi, provoked by this, grew even more frantic and shouted at Li Xiaotian.
"Go ahead!" Li Xiaotian said with a cold smile. He knew Long Yi's temper well. Since he had spoken up, it meant he could no longer hold back.
"Boom!" The moment Li Xiaotian finished speaking, Long Yi moved instantly. He threw a punch towards the chef.
"You court death!" The chef sneered. An astonishing killing intent erupted from him, and the cleaver in his hand flashed with a cold glint as he met Long Yi's attack.
At the same time, Yang Zhenwu, who was standing only one person away from Li Xiaotian, also suddenly attacked. He looked at Li Xiaotian with a ferocious expression.
"Heh heh, Li Xiaotian, without the protection of the strong, you're nothing!"
Yang Zhenwu charged forward fiercely, his fist aimed directly at Li Xiaotian's head.
Long Yi attacked, Yang Zhenwu attacked – it all happened simultaneously!
Old Fu watched calmly, as if he had foreseen the outcome.
The Yang family members also displayed expressions of joy. With Li Xiaotian dead, his subordinates would surely be leaderless and collapse on their own.
It seemed everyone believed the outcome was a foregone conclusion.
But what happened next shocked everyone, their faces filled with disbelief.
The chef, originally disdainful, had already planned to break Long Yi's fist with his cleaver. But the next moment, his face filled with shock as a violent pain struck his chest.
His cleaver was a step too slow, or rather, Long Yi's fist was even faster!
Long Yi's punch landed on the chef's chest, and the chef's body was sent flying backward, knocking over countless tables and chairs.
As for Yang Zhenwu, who was about to punch Li Xiaotian in the head, Li Xiaotian grabbed him by the neck and stopped him dead in his tracks.
The chef died on the spot, and Yang Zhenwu was directly controlled by Li Xiaotian!
The hall fell into complete silence.
No one could believe what they were seeing.
As for Old Fu, he looked as if he had seen a ghost. His old friend, the chef, had been killed by Long Yi with a single punch, and his disciple, Yang Zhenwu, was being held by the neck by Li Xiaotian.
Just what kind of strength did these two possess??
Top-tier Battle Emperors?
Or perhaps above Battle Emperors, God of War level experts??
With this thought, Old Fu's heart filled with shock. Things were not as he had imagined! Da Feng Novel Network
"Old cur, you die too!" Long Yi's voice rang out as he charged towards Old Fu.
Seeing this, Old Fu's face instantly turned pale. He retreated rapidly and said urgently,
"Spare me! Spare me! I was blind and did not recognize your power, please do not kill me."
"Bang!" Before Old Fu could finish speaking, Long Yi was already in front of him, delivering a punch.
Old Fu, dead!
In the hall, the Yang family's faces instantly turned ashen. Outside the hall, the masters of the major families in Jiangnan all broke out in a cold sweat.
Powerful! Too powerful!
They could not fathom that the Yang family's greatest trump cards, Old Fu and the other expert, had been so easily eliminated by Li Xiaotian's subordinate!
And Yang Zhenwu was now being held by the throat by Li Xiaotian as if he were a chick.
Yang Zhenwu was filled with terror. From when Long Yi first attacked to the death of his two masters, less than a minute had passed.
In just one minute, two Battle Emperor level experts were gone?
And he himself, facing Li Xiaotian, had no power to resist!
A live-in son-in-law? A good-for-nothing?
He couldn't understand how Li Xiaotian, with such strength, had remained unknown before. If he had known Li Xiaotian was so powerful earlier, he would never have returned to Jiangnan even if beaten to death.
"Is this your so-called strong? Is this the Yang family's greatest trump card?"
Li Xiaotian's voice was filled with mockery. He glanced at the Yang family members, then at Yang Zhenwu, whom he held, and sneered.
"A bunch of trash!"
"Spare. My. Life!" Yang Zhenwu struggled to speak. He was filled with regret and terror, and he did not want to die!
"Crack!" Li Xiaotian casually squeezed, and Yang Zhenwu's corpse was thrown to the ground.
"Gulp!" Outside the hall, a certain family patriarch swallowed hard. Only now did they realize that the Yang family had truly stepped on a piece of iron this time.
Old Master Yang instantly collapsed to the ground, his hands trembling slightly.
The Yang family members also turned deathly pale, lost and clueless.
The Yang family's trump cards were all gone!
This was too much for them to accept. Today was supposed to be the day their Yang family reigned supreme in Jiangnan, but now...
Three thousand elite warriors were annihilated, Yang Zhenwu was dead, and the Yang family's two hidden experts were also dead!
The Yang family's trump cards, which they had been so confident about, were as fragile as paper before Li Xiaotian.
"Do you have any more trump cards? If not, then die!"
Li Xiaotian's voice rang out, striking everyone's ears with an icy chill. The Yang family members trembled in fear as if hearing the voice of death.
"Bang!" Old Master Yang immediately knelt, his face pleading as he looked at Li Xiaotian, saying urgently,
"The Yang family admits its guilt! We beg you to spare the Yang family. The Yang family is willing to pay any price for your forgiveness!"
Behind Old Master Yang, the other Yang family members also knelt, begging for mercy. None of them wanted to die!
Outside the hall, the masters of the various families in Jiangnan watched this scene, their hearts unable to calm down. They would likely never forget this night.
Earlier, the Yang family had been so arrogant, forcing the Su family father and son to kneel and confess their crimes and hand over half their assets for a minor grievance.
But now, the situation had completely reversed. The Yang family members were kneeling, begging Li Xiaotian for mercy.
"Admit guilt? What were you doing before?" Li Xiaotian's face was cold.