In the banquet hall, with Ye Fan and Xiao Yunrong as the center, there was no one within a radius of ten meters, forming a vacuum area, and no one dared to approach them at all.

Ye Fan still stood with his hands in his hands, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he was full of mastery.

On the other side, Yue Peng and Kong Feiyu, two difficult brothers, were hiding in the corner, their eyes full of resentment.

Ye Fan's strength far exceeded their expectations, and Yang Lie was defeated with one punch, but in their opinion, as long as Tai Chi Grandmaster Yang Baichuan arrived, it would be easy to kill Ye Fan in seconds.

Over the years, although the national art has declined, a strong person at the grandmaster level like that is still very well-known in the community.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Yang Baichuan never appeared, Ye Fan was a little impatient, looked at Yang Lie from afar, and said coldly:

"Yang Lie, just one Yang Baichuan is not enough for me to warm up, if you have the ability, just call more people!"

"Stinky boy, when you are dying, you still dare to be hard-mouthed? With my uncle's strength, at most three moves, I can beat you down!" Yang Lie said through gritted teeth.

"Hmph...... Yang Baichuan is just a defeated general of mine! When he sees me, if he doesn't kneel down in fright, then even if I lose today!" Ye Fan said with a swear.

"Arrogance!"

At this moment, at the door of the banquet hall, there was a roar like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan:

"What a big breath! I, Yang Baichuan, have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and I rarely meet opponents, which kid who doesn't know the height of the sky dares to provoke me like this, it's like looking for death!"

This roar contained monstrous anger, and even layers of ripples appeared in the air, and many guests in the venue even had their eardrums vibrate, and they couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands!

It can be seen that the strength of the person who came is so strong, just relying on the sound, it can produce such a terrifying effect from such a distance!

At the same time, Yang Lie's eyes lit up, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Uncle, come and save me!"

For a while, the eyes of everyone in the venue looked at the door.

......

Yang Baichuan has been in a very depressed mood recently.

A while ago, he successfully broke through the bottleneck, made further progress, and finally became a grandmaster master, standing at the top of tens of millions of people, enough to start a sect and become a master in the Huahai martial arts world.

He made his first public appearance after breaking through the realm, and chose to be at the martial arts exchange meeting, which was a good time to show his prestige, but who knew that he encountered an unprecedented strong enemy!

Yang Baichuan never expected that the kid who looked less than 20 years old would have the strength to destroy the world.

Let him do his best, and even the other party's nails can't be damaged.

For the first time in his life, he felt his weakness, like an ant facing the divine might of heaven and earth, no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail.

Even after more than half a month, whenever Yang Baichuan dreams back at midnight, he will recall that figure, like a supreme god.

Sweep the eight wildernesses, look at the world, and be proud of the world, no one can beat it!

Because of his scandal at the martial arts exchange meeting, his reputation was greatly damaged, and he even became the laughing stock of the entire martial arts world, and there was always a nameless fire burning in his heart, and there was nowhere to vent.

Just now, he received a call from his nephew Yang Lie, asking him for help!

Yang Baichuan arrived at the first time, but before he entered the door, he heard someone dare to speak wildly and not take himself seriously.

For a moment, he only felt that the nameless fire in his heart was burning, as if the blood in his body was about to boil.

Hum...... Even if I, Yang Baichuan, am not the opponent of that mysterious young man, I am not something that a cat or a dog can mess with!

He secretly made up his mind in his heart that no matter what, he would make the arrogant kid in the field pay the price of blood!

......

After a few breaths, Yang Baichuan walked and appeared in the sight of everyone in the banquet hall.

Seeing this, Yang Lie was like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw, and hurriedly rushed over in three steps and two steps, shouting: "Uncle, you are finally here!"

At this time, Yang Baichuan saw the serious injury on his right fist, swept his eyebrows, showed anger on his face, and said sharply: "Xiao Lie, who beat you like this?

"Uncle, when that arrogant kid heard your name, he was not only afraid, but even said wildly, saying that you would kneel down in fright when you saw him!"

As he spoke, Yang Lie stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Fan from afar.

Yang Baichuan looked at the situation, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Hmph...... Where did you come from, a stinky boy, who dared to provoke me Yang-"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Baichuan felt like someone was grabbing his throat, and his voice stopped abruptly.

His pupils contracted violently, his mouth was wide enough to swallow an egg, his face looked like a ghost, and his heart set off a monstrous wave, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

He never expected that the young man standing proudly in the arena would be the mysterious young powerhouse who ruined his reputation and became a laughing stock!

For a while, Yang Baichuan only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing his frightened appearance, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a harmless smile of humans and animals, and he couldn't help laughing.

However, Yang Lie, who had his back to Yang Baichuan, didn't notice the strangeness of his uncle at all, but because he had a backer to rely on, he looked at Ye Fan and said proudly:

"Stinky boy, now that my uncle has arrived, how dare you be arrogant? Hurry up and kneel down to me and beg for mercy, kowtow ninety-nine times!"

"Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, Yang Baichuan erupted into a lion-like roar, which was deafening and resounded throughout the banquet hall, and all the guests could feel the monstrous anger in it.

However, after Yang Lie heard it, he was mistaken, and continued to scold at Ye Fan angrily:

"Boy, don't you see that my uncle is angry? With the strength of his grandmaster powerhouse, as long as he moves his fingers, he can crush you to death like an ant!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan not only did not have any fear, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and he clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking interested, as if he was waiting for something.

......

"Smack!"

At this moment, a crisp and loud slap resounded throughout the audience.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Yang Baichuan actually raised his right hand and slapped it on Yang Lie's left cheek.

The red mark on the five fingers instantly appeared, and Yang Lie's cheeks were beaten high and swollen, like a pig's head.

For a moment, Yang Lie was dumbfounded!

Yue Peng and Kong Feiyu were dumbfounded!

Xiao Yunrong, who came with Ye Fan, was dumbfounded!

All the Huahai celebrities in the entire banquet hall were dumbfounded!

No way!

What the hell is going on?!

The scene that happened in front of them caused an unprecedented visual impact and spiritual shock to them.

Invisibly, it was as if a pair of big hands were grabbing their hearts, making them almost out of breath.

On the other side, Yang Lie, who was beaten in a daze, didn't care about the pain on his face at all, and exclaimed in surprise: "Uncle, you ...... Are you old and confused? I'm Xiao Lie, why did you beat me instead of avenging me?"

"Lao Tzu beat you little rabbit cub!"

"Smack!"

As he spoke, Yang Baichuan slapped Yang Lie on the right cheek with his backhand, and the slap was loud, which happened to be symmetrical with the slap print on the left side of his face before.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Baichuan pulled Yang Lie's collar, his eyes were about to split, because of the intense anger, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and the spittle stars splashed on Yang Lie's face:

"Little rabbit, shut up! If you dare to say one more word, the old man will kill his relatives today and let your blood be splashed on the spot!"

A murderous aura that was like a substance came out of Yang Baichuan's body and surged towards Yang Lie overwhelmingly.

Yang Lie was so frightened that he trembled, his liver and gallbladder were broken, as if he had turned into a lonely boat in the storm, fluctuating, and there was a possibility of being swallowed at any time.

However, at this moment, the surrounding guests were still confused and did not know why.

Obviously, Yang Baichuan was the helper Yang Lie found, so how could he suddenly turn against him?

The next moment, an incredible scene happened in the venue-

Looking from afar, I saw Yang Baichuan, who was a generation of Tai Chi Grandmasters, walking quickly to three meters in front of Ye Fan.

Then, he completely ignored the gap between the ages and status of the two parties, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", and said in a respectful tone:

"Tai Chi Yang Baichuan, meet Sect Master Ye!"