"Hey, Qin Yichen, wait for me! Hey!"
Just as Qin Yichen entered the city, a fat figure squeezed out of the carriage under the shocked gazes of Zhao Ritian and the other guards. The moment he got out, the wheels of the carriage popped out from the ground.
Zhao Ritian's mouth twitched. It seemed like this guy was the culprit who made him wait for half a day.
Looking at Qin Yichen's attitude, it was obvious that he wanted to punish him. Thinking of this, Zhao Ritian laughed sinisterly and went up to him.
"Hey, damn fatty!"
Zhao Ritian raised his head and arrogantly called out to Ye Liangchen.
"Qin Yichen, wait for me!"
Facing Zhao Ritian's call, Ye Liangchen acted as if he did not hear it. His eyes were fixed on Qin Yichen's back. His body turned into a meatball and flew towards the city gate.
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With a muffled thud, Zhao Ritian's body was sent spinning in a circle. He staggered and fell to the ground on his butt. His face was filled with confusion.
Was he … ignored just now?
"..."
Seeing this scene, the guards at the city gate were all stunned on the spot.
Zhao Ritian was sent flying by being ignored. This might not be the end of the line, but it was definitely unprecedented.
Zhao Ritian's status was such that even the young masters of the eight great thousand-year-old families had to bow their heads and compliment him.
But now, he was sent flying by a fat guy!
At this moment, Zhao Ritian was sitting on the ground in shock. He did not know if it was because someone dared to ignore him or because he was hit by the legendary "meatball tank".
Seeing that Ye Liangchen was about to enter the city, the guards shuddered and dodged to the side. At the same time, they pulled out their weapons and blocked in between them.
"Stop!"
Following a loud shout from the guard on the left, the "meat tank" finally stopped less than a centimeter away from their weapons, causing them to inwardly heave a sigh of relief.
This guy was obviously the one that Great Master Qin Yichen had been waiting for. Although Qin Yichen's attitude was to teach him a lesson, it was not up to the guards to do so.
Therefore, the guards did not dare to make a move on him. However, in order to please Zhao Ritian, they still intercepted him.
"Why are you blocking me? Get out of my way! "
Ye Liangchen's eyes that were almost invisible seemed to be filled with anger. However, he did not forget to flick his hair and put on a cool face.
Looking at the ugly and narcissistic Zhao Ritian, the corners of the few guards' mouths twitched. They held back a wave of nausea in their hearts. Was this fellow going to be ugly to the extreme?
"Your robe is bulging. What's in there?"
In the end, a guard casually found a reason to call out.
"F * ck you!"
Ye Liangchen cursed loudly. He lifted his robe and cursed loudly, "This is meat, meat! I grew it myself! "
"Blergh!"
Finally, a few people could not help but vomit as they looked at the pieces of fatty meat that were glistening with oil.
The faces of the guards who blocked Ye Liangchen twitched violently. For a moment, they did not know how to stop this shameless guy.
"Get out of my way, I want to go in!"
Seeing that Qin Yichen was getting further and further away, Ye Liangchen became a little anxious.
"Very good … Bumping into me, fat pig, you're quite capable …"
At this moment, a furious voice finally rang out from behind Ye Liangchen. Zhao Ritian, who had been knocked to the ground, finally regained his senses. At this moment, the veins on his forehead were bulging. It was obvious that he was on the verge of exploding in anger.
Ye Liangchen, who was originally in a hurry to go in, seemed to have heard a certain word and was provoked. His fat body trembled violently and calmed down. An oppressive aura was also emitted from his fat body.
"Beginner Martial Grandmaster? Damn, a fat pig can also cultivate to this level? This is unreasonable! "
Feeling this aura, Zhao Ritian's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. No wonder this guy was able to send him flying. However, he did not show any mercy in his words.
"Who are you calling a fat pig? This handsome guy didn't hear you clearly. Come, say it again for me! "
Ye Liangchen slowly turned his head. His face was gloomy and his hands were rubbing together. He looked as if he was about to start a fight at any moment.
As Ye Liangchen's voice fell, the originally noisy city gate became dead silent.
Without a doubt, this was because someone dared to speak to Zhao Ritian in such a manner. Since ancient times, other than Zhao Ritian's father, no one dared to call him father in front of him, let alone in front of someone of the same generation.
The guards in front of the city gate moved their feet slightly and resentfully stepped aside. They were afraid that if something happened later, they would be implicated.
An oppressive atmosphere enveloped the city gate. The surrounding crowd's gaze also stopped on Zhao Ritian and Ye Liangchen.
"Fat! Pig! "
Amidst this dead silence, Zhao Ritian's angry roar broke the silence and suddenly rang out.
Threatening him, Zhao Ritian, in the Central Region? This was simply laughable to the extreme!
"Swoosh!"
However, before Zhao Ritian could finish his sentence, a whooshing sound was heard. A fat palm was swatting towards him.
Although Ye Liangchen was extremely fat, he was still a genuine Martial Grandmaster. Under this palm, Zhao Ritian did not expect that the latter would dare to attack him so openly. Although he hurriedly dodged, he was still unable to dodge in time. Although he managed to avoid the extremely humiliating slap, his chest still suffered a solid blow.
"Smack!"
Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, Zhao Ritian once again demonstrated what it meant to be a mantis trying to stop a chariot and an egg striking a rock. Without using his Mental Energy, he was no match for Ye Liangchen. Without any suspense, under this palm, Zhao Ritian's body continuously retreated a few steps. His buttocks once again came into close contact with the ground.
"He … He hit Zhao Ritian!"
"Hiss … This guy actually dares to hit Zhao Ritian?"
"Oh my god, something big is going to happen!"
Voices of surprise quietly rang out from the crowd. There were even people who shouted, "Kill him! Who knows, we might be able to curry favor with Young Master Zhao!"
However, these words, which were extremely tempting in the past, did not stir up the enthusiasm of the onlookers. This was because many people who had seen the whole story clearly knew that this fat fellow might really be Qin Yichen, Grandmaster Qin's friend.
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