I'm invincible once I descend the mountain; the beautiful CEO is forcing me to get our marriage

She took half a step forward, shielding Ye An slightly behind her, and said coldly, "Were you sent by the Wang family?"

The old man in the gray robe slowly turned around. His face was expressionless, and his voice was as dry as he was:

"It's meaningless for a dying person to know too much."

"Haha, the little beauty is quite clever."

On the sofa, the fat man, Qian Duoduo, toyed with a porcelain vase, his small eyes filled with greed and lust.

"But being smart is useless. How about this, you tell me the passwords to all the Su family's bank accounts now, and my brothers will leave you a proper burial later, how about that?"

The skinny Li Gui at the top of the stairs let out a hoarse laugh, as unpleasant as an owl's:

"You fat bastard, why waste your breath on her! Kill this pretty boy, and all the money and women will be ours!"

"That's right!"

Qian Duoduo slapped his thigh and looked at Ye An as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Let's start with this kid! After I kill him, I'll properly 'enjoy' the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng, hahaha!"

His laughter echoed in the empty hall, filled with undisguised malice and desire.

Su Wanqing was so angry that she trembled all over and her face turned ashen.

These people are simply lawless beasts!

She took a deep breath, wanting to make one last effort: "Can't we really sit down and talk things over?"

"talk?"

Qian Duoduo's smile widened. He stuck out his fat tongue and licked his lips, his eyes lingering on Su Wanqing's body with a sticky look.

"Of course we can talk. Come here now, take off your clothes, and make me feel good before we discuss the rest."

These words extinguished Su Wanqing's last glimmer of hope.

She was so angry that her lips were trembling, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Just then, Ye An, who had been silent all along, sighed softly.

He stepped out from behind Su Wanqing and completely shielded her behind him.

"So, there's no room for negotiation?"

His tone was indifferent, as if he were asking about something trivial.

All three people in the living room focused their attention on him.

The gray-robed old man, Zhao Wuji, glanced at Ye An a few times, his disdain growing stronger.

This young man is so young, yet he shows no signs of martial arts training, and his qi and blood are average; he looks like an ordinary person.

Moreover, judging from their appearance, they were clearly engaging in illicit activities. What kind of achievements can a young man who is so obsessed with women possibly make in martial arts?

At best, it was just good luck that they ran into someone as low-class as Wang Tianlong.

"Kid, you want to talk now? Too late!" Qian Duoduo grinned and stood up from the sofa, clenching his fists so his knuckles cracked.

Ye An seemed not to have heard his threat, and simply looked at the three of them before speaking calmly.

"You shouldn't have come."

He shook his head.

"Just because he has cultivated some internal strength, he really thinks he can do whatever he wants."

The atmosphere in the hall changed instantly upon hearing this!

For the first time, a hint of surprise appeared in the usually calm and collected eyes of the gray-robed old man, Zhao Wuji.

Skinny Li Gui also straightened up.

The sneer on Fatty Qian Duoduo's face also faded a bit, and he squinted as he re-examined Ye An.

"Oh? You know about internal energy too?"

Qian Duoduo was somewhat surprised, then let out a cold snort. He took a step forward, and a powerful aura burst forth from his obese body, pressing down on Ye An.

"Boy, now that you know what an internal energy martial artist means, why don't you kneel down and surrender immediately?"

Qian Duoduo's voice was full of condescending contempt.

"You don't actually think you can put up a fight against a master who has reached the pinnacle of internal energy, do you? In our eyes, you're no different from a chicken or a dog!"

Despite the pressure that almost suffocated Su Wanqing, Ye An seemed oblivious.

He didn't even twitch his eyebrows.

He simply looked at Qian Duoduo, who had an arrogant expression on his face, with a genuine look of curiosity.

"Mastery of internal energy?"

Ye An repeated it, then tilted his head and asked a question that almost made the three experts present vomit blood on the spot.

"What kind of stray dog ​​is that?"

"Is it that impressive?"

"You...you're asking for it!"

Qian Duoduo's fat face jiggled violently, and a chilling murderous intent flashed in his eyes, which were squeezed into slits.

Stray dogs on the street?

These four words were like a red-hot branding iron, searing his heart.

"You brat, how dare you spout such nonsense!"

Ye An said, "You're just a mere master of internal energy cultivation, why wouldn't I dare to say anything? If your ancestor were standing in front of me, perhaps I could exchange a few blows with him."

Since Qian Duoduo reached the Great Perfection of Inner Strength, he has been running rampant in Jiangcheng. He has never suffered such humiliation before.

"I'm going to crush your bones one by one today, Fatty!"

With a roar, Qian Duoduo's obese body unleashed an astonishing speed completely disproportionate to its size.

The Persian carpet beneath his feet was kicked backward by the tremendous force, and he charged straight toward Ye An like a cannonball!

The massive fist whistled through the air, and a visible burst of energy swirled around its tip, slightly distorting the air in front of it.

He used all his strength in this punch, determined to blast this arrogant brat in front of him into dust with a single blow!

Standing behind Ye An, Su Wanqing was so blasted by the fierce wind that she could barely open her eyes, and her heart was in her throat.

Qian Duoduo's punch came with great force, the wind from the punch whistling.

However, Ye An didn't even look at him directly.

He casually raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and pushed it forward lightly.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud, like a sledgehammer hitting an iron plate.

Qian Duoduo's body, weighing over 200 pounds, was frozen in mid-air.

His fist was firmly held in Ye An's palm, and all his force vanished without a trace, like a mud ox sinking into the sea.

Qian Duoduo's pupils suddenly dilated.

He roared and threw out his left fist, which flew through the air and smashed towards Ye An's temple.

Ye An tilted his head, and the fist grazed his ear, only stirring up a few strands of hair.

Immediately afterwards, he flipped his hand over, grabbed Qian Duoduo's wrist, and gently twisted it.

"Click."

The crisp sound was extremely clear.

"ah!!"

Qian Duoduo screamed in agony as the wrist bone of her entire right arm was twisted and broken, her hand twisted outward at a strange 90-degree angle and hung limply down.

Ye An released his grip.

Qian Duoduo staggered back several steps, clutching her broken wrist. Cold sweat poured down her forehead, and the confident arrogance on her face was completely replaced by pain and fear.

"How...how could you...?"

Ye An withdrew his hand, clapped his hands, and casually said, "That's it?"

The entire room fell silent.

The skinny Li Gui had completely straightened his body, and the gray-robed old man Zhao Wuji's expression finally changed, his usually calm eyes fixed on Ye An.