Surge of Cultivation

Almost everyone who came to the "Food Street" recognized these hooligans. They knew that although they were tyrannical, they still talked about "the principles of the martial arts world" and "professional ethics". As long as the owner honestly offered them a "protection fee" every month, they would not cause any more trouble. As for the customers who came to eat, they usually wouldn't disturb them.

The delinquents were very smart, they knew that only when there were many customers would the "Food Street" business become popular, and only then would the shopkeepers earn more money, and only then would they be willing to pay the "protection fee" in exchange for their business. Otherwise, if they made a ruckus here every day, the customers would not dare to come to eat, and when the shops closed down, where would they go to collect the "protection fee"?

It was precisely because of these hooligans' actions that the regular customers didn't panic at all, but instead continued to look after my food and drinks. Only some new customers would be frightened when they saw the naked bodies of these hooligans dyed in yellow, green, and yellow, and some of them would immediately leave as soon as they paid the bill. Those who were bolder would see that the other customers didn't leave, so they sat there motionlessly.

"Owner Qian, the money for this month should be paid!"

Before the hooligans had reached the "Western Barbeque" shop, the red-haired youth leading the group had already started shouting loudly. As he spoke, he glanced towards Ye Qingdi's table, and couldn't help but freeze when his gaze passed by the two sisters.

When the two sisters came out, each of them was accompanied by four female bodyguards and eight bodyguards. With their combined strength, they had the strength to even fight a Fierce Sun Fighter. Although those hooligans had the advantage of numbers, the red-haired youth who was the strongest was only a third-grade Star rank warrior, he was not strong enough for any of them to fight against. Therefore, anyone below Yao Xiaomin looked down on those hooligans.

Despite being disdainful of these hooligans' underhanded actions, Yao Xiaomin's group only wanted to protect the safety of the two sisters. As long as these hooligans didn't provoke them, they wouldn't meddle in other people's business.

Yao Xiaomin and the rest had long since gotten used to seeing the flabbergasted and salivating piggy first young miss and second young miss, so she was too lazy to ask. She thought to herself, 'First young miss and second young miss are all rare beauties, which man didn't have such an appearance?'

The only exception to this rule was perhaps the Mr. Ye Qingdi, who maintained a good relationship with both the young miss and the second miss.

Yao Xiaoming and the other female bodyguards couldn't help but look at Ye Qingdi when they saw him sitting in front of the two sisters. The admiration in their hearts was like an unending torrent of water, after all, apart from the chairman, he was the only one who could make the two of them sit side by side and eat in peace.

"Boss Hong Mao, I have a brother who is in urgent need of money two days ago. I've lent him all the money. As for your money …" Can't we do it together next month? "

Hearing the red-haired young man's shout, the "Western Barbecue" owner hurriedly ran out and said with a smile.

The red-haired young man's face darkened as he said fiercely, "Boss Qian, it's not like you don't understand our rules. What I, Hong Mao, hate most are people who drag others around!" Be more straightforward. When we meet in the future, we'll still be friends. Otherwise... "Hehe, who knows how many people are waiting to pick up your shop!"

With a bitter face, Boss Qian said, "Then …" How about a few days later? "I'll find a way to lend you some money …"

"No way!"

"Tomorrow... Tomorrow? "I'll go out and borrow some money after collecting my stalls tonight..." Boss Qian was on the verge of tears. Although the "protection fee" required by the red hair was not much, at the moment, he did not have much money on him.

Hong Mao smiled sinisterly and waved his hand. The lackeys behind him understood what he meant and rushed out screaming. They smashed the "Western Barbeque" sign into smithereens with a few punches.

Crashing the signboard was just a small warning. If Boss Qian was not tactful, then there would be an even more powerful future.

"What do you think, Boss Qian, do you have the money to pay now?" Hong Mao looked up at the sky and said proudly.

"Boss Red Hair, I've never lost a single cent of your money in all this time!" If I really had the money now, how could I not give it to him? You. "You are forcing me to do this!" Owner Qian gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, does that mean you're not going to give it to me? Brothers, continue! "

As soon as the words left his mouth, the two delinquents rushed to a table where a couple was sitting. They could not help but lift the table high up, and the tableware along with the food on it fell to the ground. The couple, who were eating, could not dodge in time, and were covered with oil and vegetables.

The employees of the "Western Barbecue" knew that today's incident would not be good and hid far away. He pointed at the two hoodlums and said with a trembling voice, "You … you …" However, he did not know what to do.

At the direction of the red hair, another dining table was flipped up. Sitting at the table were the five members of the family of three generations, and his grandfather who was over sixty almost had a heart attack. The four or five-year-old girl was so scared that she cried out loud.

Duanmu Rong's long, shapely eyebrows furrowed slightly as she slowly put down the mutton skewer in her hand. Ye Qingdi sighed and stood up from his seat. He did not want to fight with a bunch of bored hooligans here. He just wanted them to get the hell out of here as soon as possible so that they would not ruin his mood for the meal. Seeing that Ye Qingdi had stood up, Duanmu Yan also stood up, holding a half-eaten barbecued mutton skewer in her hand.

"Hey, aren't you guys annoyed!?" There was such a commotion that the table was flipped over and the chair was smashed. Was anyone going to eat here? What an immoral person! Humph, and you're still bullying the elderly and children. Didn't the teachers of the academy teach you guys how to respect your elders and cherish your children when you go to school? " Duanmu Yan casually bit off a piece of roast lamb and pointed at the delinquents as she spoke.

Ye Qingdi could not help but laugh. He thought to himself, "If you talk about ethics and respect for the elderly and cherish the young, then you are basically playing a lute to a cow. It's completely useless!"

He knew that Duanmu Yan's words would most likely enrage those hooligans, and then Yao Xiaoming and the rest would follow along. He didn't need to worry anymore, so he walked over to the crying little girl, picked her up, and wiped her tears. He roared, "Little beauty, tell uncle, did those hooligans scare you? Uncle will help you spank them later, okay? "Don't cry, don't cry. If you continue to cry, my pretty face will turn into a big flowery cat …"

After being coaxed by him for a while, the little girl finally stopped crying. She looked at her grandpa and mother, who were crying, and wrapped one of their arms around Ye Qingdi's neck. The other hand, she pointed at the lackeys, pouting: "Uncle, they are bad! Give them an injection and take the medicine! Hit their butts! Let them cry too! "

Ye Qingdi laughed and said, "Good, open your eyes and look carefully. The bad guys are about to cry!"

When the little girl heard him, her black and white eyes widened.

At the same time, half of his attention was still focused on the Duanmu sisters. After hearing Duanmu Yan's words, he was stunned for a moment before he immediately became happy and staggered over with his henchmen. He said with an evil smile as he walked, "Little girl, can we not bully the old and young? Can we bully you?"

He heavily said the two 'bully' words, and the group of lackeys behind him winked at each other, letting out wave after wave of strange laughter.

Duanmu Yan smiled sweetly and stuck out her chest, making the two plump peaks stand out even more. She said in a delicate voice, "Okay, little sister, I've been so empty and lonely lately. I welcome all of you brothers to bully me!"

Those hooligans had never seen such a beautiful woman ever since they were born. Their bodies were already half melted and Duanmu Yan was coaxing them so coquettishly again. At least half of them had already begun to lose strength in their legs.

Duanmu Rong's frown deepened as she cast a glance at her little sister. Ye Qingdi held the little girl and laughed, thinking that the sweeter Duanmu Yan's smile was, the more unlucky those hooligans would be.

Yao Xiaoming and a few other female bodyguards exchanged glances, waiting for Hong Mao and the others to take a few steps closer before they made their move. Yao Xiaomin and the other female bodyguards exchanged looks, waiting for Hong Mao and the others to take action.

Suddenly, an aura came from the side. This aura was like a violent wave, incomparably powerful. It was clearly something that only Morning Sun martial artists could emit. All of the martial artists present, including Ye Qingdi and Yao Xiaomin, were shocked.

One of Duanmu Rong's female bodyguards was a Morning Sun warrior. Her reaction was the fastest, so she was the first to rush to the two Duanmu sisters' side. She spread out her aura around her and formed a defensive barrier, protecting the two sisters under her protection. Yao Xiaoming and the others had also set up a defensive barrier around the area, ready to fight.

However, their target was obviously not them. The Qi passed by them and rushed towards Hong Mao and the others, and all the people below the red hair were enveloped in it in an instant. Even moving their bodies became difficult, as they knew they had met powerful warriors.

"F * ck, a bunch of motherfuckers actually bullied their way to my brother's shop! You're looking to die, aren't you? "

Along with a thunderous shout, a burly man in his forties with a square face and a buzz cut walked out of the crowd. He glared with his sharp eyes as he glared at the people with red hair.

Behind this square-faced burly man was a short, fat, white-skinned, bald man. His head was round and shiny, without a single blade of grass. He looked like a giant watermelon, looking extremely comical.

"Cousin!" When Boss Qian saw the square-faced burly man, he couldn't help but be both surprised and happy. He hurried forward and asked, "Why are you here?" Have you settled your matters there? "

"That's right, it's settled. I came here specially to pay you back!" The square-faced burly man patted his cousin's shoulder, turned around and pointed at Hong Mao and the others, then asked: "Cousin, what kind of f * cking protection fees do these hoodlums come to your shop for?"

Looking at the red hair and the others, Boss Qian hesitated for a moment before nodding his head.

"Why didn't you tell me? If I knew, I would have taken care of this bunch of grandsons! " The rectangular faced man said angrily.

Owner Qian smiled bitterly, "Cousin, business people always make money peacefully. If I could spend a little bit of money on it, I would admit it. I really don't want to get myself into trouble!" But this time, they … "They've gone a little too far …"

The square-faced burly man chuckled and said: "Spending money to eliminate disasters, how long can you last? These hooligans are like blood-sucking worms. If you don't get rid of them, you won't be able to do business peacefully! I came today just in time to teach them a lesson, so that you can get over it once and for all! "

No one could clearly see how the square-faced man had used his hands. The red-furred gangsters were continuously thrown out, their bodies flying high in the air in a parabolic pattern, and then falling heavily onto the street in the distance. Every one of them had fractured bones and vomited blood, and from the looks of it, their injuries were not light.

He clapped his hands, then spat at the young thugs who were groaning and unable to get up. He cupped his hands towards the surrounding customers and the shopkeepers who had heard the news and looked at the situation, then said loudly: "Everyone, these young thugs have been acting arrogantly here for a long time, causing trouble here, and everyone has been looking down on them for a long time, right? In a little while, someone from the police station might come and ask. I'm going to help everyone else, and after the police arrive, I'd like to ask everyone to testify for me. Tell them all the details of what happened today, as well as the bad things that these hooligans did in the past. "Can you do it?"

Seeing that Hong Mao and the others had been defeated, they thought that they would no longer have to pay any "protection fees" and would no longer have to suffer their wrath. The happiest ones were the shop owners of the "Food Street". He immediately agreed.

The bald guy behind the square-faced man ran to Hong Mao's side and looked at him. Then, he returned with a worried expression, leaned close to the square-faced man and said in a low voice: "Captain Huo, that red-haired little hoodlum with a Black Tortoise tattoo on his left arm …"

"Black Turtle?" The square-faced burly man raised his thick eyebrows, "You mean …"

"They are the members of the 'Black Turtle' Group under the 'Ye Family Heavy Industry'!" He said in a deep voice.

The square-faced burly man laughed heartily and said: "So what if you are a heavy worker of the Ye family? As far as I know, Ye Zong, the Old Master Ye, is a reasonable and righteous person. If he knew about this, those hooligans would be in a worse position than they are now! "

The bald man sighed, "Why would the Ye family's old patriarch care about such a trivial matter? "What I'm worried about is that if the other Black Tortoise members were to find out, we would be in deep trouble …"

"You short wintermelon, are you scared now?"

"What the heck am I scared of!" The bald man rolled his eyes and said snappily: "Hunting beasts on Beast Star, which one of these times didn't I completely disregard life and death? I don't care about this old life of mine, what am I afraid of? He just didn't want his other brothers to follow in his footsteps … If the members of the 'Black Turtle' Group really come and find trouble with us, then we will have to fight them head on. "

The square-faced man rolled his eyes and said, "Fight my ass!" You're not an old man anymore, why can't you change your hot-blooded, impulsive temperament! If today's matter really causes a conflict between our 'Burning Cloud' and 'Black Turtle Group', I will go directly to the Old Master Ye and explain this matter to him clearly! "

"Are we really going to look for him?"

"We can't not look for him!" Do you think we can really beat the Black Tortoise Group? It's not enough to fill the gaps between their teeth! "

As the squarish faced man and the bald man were talking, Ye Qingdi, who had handed the little girl over to her family members, walked over and said with a smile, "Big Brother Huo, short wintermelon, long time no see!"

The square-faced man and the bald man were none other than the Burning Cloud and short wintermelon that Ye Qingdi had met on Battle Beast Star. The two of them returned to the Federation a few days ago and auctioned off some of the combat beads they had obtained, as well as giving compensation to the families of the dead and wounded. They planned to stay in the Middle City for a period of time before summoning people to go to Battle Beast Star.

Burning Cloud and Cucumis had expressions of surprise and joy on their faces when they saw that it was Ye Qingdi.

"Haha, Brother Ye, I haven't seen you in a few days. Your strength seems to have improved again!" Huo Poyun sized up Ye Qingdi and smiled.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing here?" the short wintermelon asked.

"Is there a need to ask? Of course they were here to eat! Where are the two big brothers? "

"I borrowed some money from my cousin two days ago, so I came here to repay him!" "To think that I would meet with such a situation..." said Fiery Blaze.

"I have nothing better to do, so I'm here with Captain Huo!" The short wintermelon said.

Ye Qingdi laughed and said, "Brother Fire, you fought so well! Those hoodlums were too hateful, they should be taught a lesson! Come, come, big brothers, we haven't seen each other in a while. Let's sit down and have a meal together! "

He pulled the two to his table, and after he had the two of them sit down, he introduced them briefly to the two sisters, then explained the identities of the Fiery Burning Cloud and the short wintermelon.

Seeing his cousin sitting at the table and eating, Owner Qian immediately added two sets of tableware. He knew that his cousin loved wine, so he sent two bottles of white wine and went to appease the other customers.

"I say, Brother Ye, out of the two beauties sitting opposite me, one of them must be your girlfriend, right?" "White or black?" "Milk, it looks exactly the same, I'm almost seeing a blur!" The short wintermelon drank a cup of white wine, picked up a fried chicken leg and took two bites.