"What are you saying? Your son promoted me? Based on your son's character, would he promote me? He only cast a vote for me. If it wasn't for your son's vote back then, I could still have become the helmsman of the Hongmen Chinese General Association. Your son voted for me only to control me, but unfortunately, I saw through your son's scheme long ago, so I've been keeping a low profile all these years!" Su Wenlong sneered.
"Did you defect to that kid who killed my son?" Hearing this, Yang Wenbin looked at Su Wenlong and asked loudly.
"Please watch your wording. Lu Yang is now the vice president of our Hongmen Chinese General Association and is in charge of all affairs of the Hongmen Chinese General Association. You are blocking the entrance of our Hongmen Chinese General Association with these useless people, are you trying to cause trouble?"
"But I want to tell you, if you leave with your people directly this time, I can pretend that nothing has happened. Otherwise, the Yang family, which has been arrogant in Jinling City for so many years, might have to draw its curtain on history!" Su Wenlong continued to speak to Yang Wenbin.
"What? Hahaha..."
"Are you an idiot? Do you know who you're talking to?"
"You actually said our Yang family is about to draw its curtain on history? Countless people have said that before, but they were all ruthlessly crushed by our Yang family. You, a mere vice president of the Hongmen Chinese General Association, killed my son and dare to threaten my Yang family like this. Today, I will offer your blood to commemorate my son's spirit in heaven!" Yang Wenbin's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he said coldly.
"Stubborn!" Su Wenlong snorted coldly and directly clenched his fist, throwing it towards Yang Wenbin.
Seeing Su Wenlong make a move, Yang Wenbin's bodyguards naturally did not want to be outdone. They also clenched their fists and threw them towards Yang Wenbin.
With a "bang," Su Wenlong's fist collided directly with Yang Wenbin's bodyguard's fist. However, Su Wenlong remained still, while Yang Wenbin's bodyguard was sent flying by Su Wenlong's punch, falling heavily to the ground, his life or death unknown.
"Huh?"
"You... you actually broke through to the realm of a minor martial grandmaster?" Seeing that Su Wenlong's strength had improved so much, Yang Wenbin looked at Su Wenlong incredulously and said.
"Haha, that's natural. Yang Wenbin, I know your Yang family has a grand martial arts master as a consultant. Do you want to find him to compete with me and let me see the strength of your Yang family's chief consultant!" Su Wenlong sneered at Yang Wenbin.
"Hmph, a mere newly breakthrough minor martial grandmaster dares to provoke our Yang family's chief consultant? Ah Li, tear off this dog's arms!" Yang Wenbin coldly ordered another bodyguard beside him.
"Yes!" The other bodyguard's eyes narrowed, and he readily agreed. He took a step forward and blocked Su Wenlong.
"Su Wenlong, let me spar with you!" The bodyguard sneered, and a palm directly struck Su Wenlong's chest. The palm strike was incredibly powerful, making it feel as if the air had solidified.
"Eight Palm?" Seeing the bodyguard's palm strike, Su Wenlong exclaimed in surprise. Eight Palm was also a very powerful palm technique and a measuring tool. However, the bodyguard in front of him had only cultivated his two hands, and other parts of his body were not as strong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate his two palms to such a degree. Su Wenlong gritted his teeth and threw a punch towards the bodyguard's palm.
With a "bang," both of them retreated several steps. The bodyguard only retreated two steps, clearly indicating that the power of his palm strike was greater than Su Wenlong's punch.
"Not bad, you have such strength after just breaking through. But compared to me, you are still far behind!" The bodyguard sneered and struck Su Wenlong's chest with another palm. Su Wenlong did not expect the bodyguard to be so fast and immediately threw out another punch, aiming for the bodyguard's palm.
Just as the bodyguard's hand was about to hit Su Wenlong's fist, it suddenly turned into a claw and grabbed Su Wenlong's fist. Then, with a strong pull, Su Wenlong's body was pulled forward uncontrollably. The bodyguard had already extended a leg, preparing to kick Su Wenlong away. However, at this moment, Su Wenlong's toes touched the ground, and he leaped into the air, dodging the bodyguard's fierce kick. But to break free from the bodyguard, he twisted his wrist forcefully, and five blood marks instantly appeared on his hand.
"How insidious!" Seeing that he had been injured by the bodyguard, Su Wenlong roared coldly.
"Hmph, I told you long ago, what are you in front of our Yang family? Call out that dog who killed my son, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, today you will die without a burial place!" Yang Wenbin snorted coldly again.
"Hmph, even if I die, I won't betray the vice president of the Hongmen Chinese General Association!" Su Wenlong roared, his eyes bursting with strong fighting spirit. He clenched his fist again and charged towards the bodyguard. The two exchanged dozens of blows, and finally, Su Wenlong was no match for the bodyguard. He was kicked in the chest by the bodyguard and sent flying back several meters, smashing the door of the Hongmen Chinese General Association. The bodyguard clearly did not intend to let Su Wenlong go and quickly lunged forward, intending to stomp on Su Wenlong's head with his foot. Su Wenlong had no way to evade, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness. Just as the bodyguard's foot was about to crush Su Wenlong's head, a figure suddenly appeared and also kicked towards the bodyguard's chest, directly sending the bodyguard flying and crashing in front of Yang Wenbin.
"Helmsman Su, are you alright?" The person who appeared was Lu Yang. Lu Yang gently helped Su Wenlong up and asked with a smile.
"I'm fine. Thank you, boss, for appearing in time, otherwise I might have died here today!" Su Wenlong looked at Lu Yang and thanked him immediately.
"Mm!" Lu Yang nodded, then walked towards the outside.
"Are you the dog who killed my son?" Yang Wenbin looked at Lu Yang, who was in his early twenties, and found that he was similar to what the subordinates had reported. He immediately asked coldly.
"Your son? You mean Yang Xiping, right?"
"That's right, I killed him!" Lu Yang admitted directly.
"Good, you have guts. Since you dare to admit it, then face the wrath of our Yang family!" Yang Wenbin's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he shouted loudly towards the sky, "Please, Yang family consultant, take action and kill this fellow to avenge my son Yang Xiping!" As soon as Yang Wenbin finished speaking, a figure descended from the sky. He looked over seventy years old, appearing frail and near death.