Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

"This time it's for real!"

"I really know I was wrong!"

The blond-haired man trembled all over, uttering his last straw: "The Martial Arts Association stipulates that martial artists cannot attack ordinary people! Have you forgotten?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten." Yang Xian squatted down, looking at the other person with a half-smile.

"but……"

"You planned this in advance, gathering so many people to ambush me."

"Just now, in front of everyone, he even yelled that he wanted me to leave the house lying down."

"This is a bit different..."

Upon hearing this, the blond-haired man's face instantly turned pale.

He shook his head frantically, denying it: "No! I didn't! When did I say that!"

"It's no use denying it." Yang Xian raised an eyebrow and looked around. "Everyone heard it."

Sensing Yang Xian's gaze, several nearby martial artists froze, then nodded frantically.

He was afraid that being even a second too slow would anger Yang Xian.

Just kidding, this guy could kill a peak second-realm expert like Tang Dao in one move.

Who would dare to utter a single word of "no" at this time?

"You, you..."

Huang Mao was utterly desperate.

The martial artist who used to treat him with utmost respect.

Now everyone is on Yang Xian's side.

They wouldn't dare utter a sound, let alone offer to save him.

"So, what kind of hardship should I teach you this time?"

Yang Xian looked down at the blond-haired man, "Ideally, he should be... the kind who can learn from his mistakes."

Upon hearing these words, Huang Mao shuddered, recalling the scene from that afternoon.

The physical pain is still fresh in my memory.

Just then, Tang Dao's voice came from not far away.

"senior!"

"Senior... please have mercy!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Tang Dao struggling to his feet with the help of his two underlings.

His chest was caved in, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were unusually clear.

Tang Dao knew he was doomed today.

Now, no matter what, we must give the other party an explanation.

A... satisfactory explanation!

"Uncle!"

Yellow Hair felt like he had seen a savior and rushed over to him, tumbling and crawling.

"Shut up!"

Tang Dao slapped the blond-haired man across the face, sending him spinning twice before he passed out.

He didn't look at his nephew again, but instead clasped his hands in a difficult gesture towards Yang Xian.

"Senior, this matter is entirely due to my nephew's ignorance and lack of respect for your greatness, which led to his offense."

"I also bear responsibility for not disciplining my children properly."

"I've spent half my life in District G. I may not have much else, but I know the rules... I understand them."

Tang Dao took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes.

The voice just fell.

"Snap—!"

A sound of bone cracking rang out!

To everyone's astonishment, Tang Dao's left arm drooped down at an eerie angle.

He actually used his right hand to break the bone in his left arm!

The surrounding martial artists all gasped in shock.

I rely on!

Brother Dao...cut off his own arm?!

Ruthless! So ruthless! So ruthless even to oneself!

This...this is to beg for that senior's forgiveness!

To push Tang Dao to this point...

All that remained in everyone's eyes when they looked at Yang Xian was pure awe.

This is the treatment that the strong deserve!

"Huff... huff..."

Large beads of sweat rolled down the man's forehead.

But Tang Dao gritted his teeth and kept panting heavily.

He endured the pain of losing his arm!

"..."

Yang Xian looked at Tang Dao, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

This guy is ruthless.

They are smart enough.

Since he is so "well-behaved", then this matter will be easy to handle.

Private fights are forbidden within the city, and taking lives is a grave offense; it would cause a lot of trouble.

Killing him wouldn't do Yang Xian any good; on the contrary, it would attract the association's investigation.

"Alright, I'll give you a break since you're being so sincere."

"Let's just let this matter pass."

Yang Xian spoke calmly, perfectly embodying the persona of a wise and sage.

"Thank you for your magnanimity, senior!" Tang Dao felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and forced a smile onto his pale face.

"However..." Yang Xian suddenly spoke up, "I have three conditions."

Tang Dao's heart leaped into his throat again, and he quickly bowed, "Senior, please speak! As long as it's within my power, I, Tang Dao, will do it even at the cost of my life!"

Yang Xianxian held up one finger.

"First, starting today, keep a close eye on your nephew, and also keep a close eye on your subordinates."

"If I see you bullying ordinary people again, it won't just be an arm that gets broken."

"Yes! Yes! I will definitely discipline them strictly!" Tang Dao nodded repeatedly.

Yang Xian then extended his second finger.

"Secondly, you will have to pay for the damaged tables, chairs, and benches at their original price."

"I don't like to trouble others."

"No problem!" Tang Dao agreed without hesitation. "Double! I'll pay double!"

The way the surrounding martial artists, including the head of the Hunter's Mansion, looked at Yang Xian changed again.

This powerful individual is not only terrifyingly strong, but also incredibly considerate, never taking his anger out on others.

The scope... is indeed quite large.

"Third..." Yang Xian paused for a moment.

"There is a girl named Tao Tao in the south of the city."

"From now on, you will take good care of her and make sure she doesn't suffer any harm or injustice."

After hearing this, Tang Dao was taken aback, not understanding why Yang Xian valued that girl so much.

But he immediately realized:

"yes!"

"Please rest assured, senior! From today onwards, Miss Tao Tao is a distinguished guest of my Tangdao!"

"Anyone who dares to lay a finger on her will be the first to fight me to the death!"

Yang Xian nodded in satisfaction. "Very good. I like dealing with reasonable people."

After saying this, he ignored everyone and turned to walk towards the door.

"Splash—!"

The crowd, which had been completely blocked, voluntarily made way for a wide passage.

In the corner, "Emperor Ye" watched Yang Xian's back.

A deep interest arose in those cold eyes.

"Lightning-type martial arts..."

"Terrifying power..."

"A domineering style of doing things..."

But then she clenched her fists, feeling inexplicably annoyed.

"Damn it!"

In the end, I still failed to secure that spot!

[Ding! Detected significant emotional fluctuations in the character 'Ye Huairou'!]

[Shocking: What an overbearing lightning-based martial art! Who exactly is he? +100 points!]

[Annoyed: It's all because of this uncle! He made me miss out on a spot! +200 points!]

[Congratulations, host! You have earned 300 points this time!]

[Current total points: 7200!]

This sudden surge of emotional points startled Yang Xian.

Ye Huairou?

Is this the real name of "Emperor Ye"?