Yang Jiutian did not expect that after Wang Yong's girlfriend was unwilling to give him the ticket, he would pay Yang Jiutian money to buy tickets out of his own pocket.

Wang Yong did not expect that his girlfriend would be so disrespectful to her and say those words in public. Isn’t this telling others openly that Wang Yong is a slutty person?

"Luo Yuanyuan, what are you talking about?"

Wang Yong's face was flushed and his whole body was on the verge of explosion.

"What? I said you are a soft-hearted person. Did you say something wrong?"

"For so many years, if my family hadn't given you a bite of food, would you be today?"

"In the past, I turned a blind eye to you. After all, you are also for work and socializing. But today, you actually have to give my money to a poor loser in front of me. Do you think I don't exist?"

Luo Yuanyuan was furious and was not afraid of Wang Yong at all. She was also very excited and even pushed Wang Yong.

"Wang Yong, it is a blessing that your ancestors have cultivated for several lifetimes. It would be fine if you don't cherish it, but you still bullied Yuanyuan so blatantly. Are you worthy of her?"

The woman next to Luo Yuanyuan, wearing heavy makeup, also said sarcastically.

Wang Yong's fist, which had been clenched tightly, gradually loosened, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I..."

After a while, Wang Yong looked up and looked at Yang Jiutian apologetically.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jiutian smiled and shook his head: "You don't owe me anything, why are you sorry?"

"Don't worry, I can really enter the martial arts club, and I will definitely not be so stupid as to sneak in."

"You go in with your sister-in-law first! I'll go inside to find you later."

Yang Jiutian said with a smile, his attitude was very sincere.

Luo Yuanyuan snorted and said sarcastically: "Do you really think that today's martial arts meeting is so easy to enter?"

"Yes! Some people should be a little self-aware. Today's martial arts meeting is a martial arts meeting held by Jiangping and Nanyang provinces."

"It is said that the leader is the Martial Arts Alliance, a powerful force that is truly at the peak."

"If you can get in, I'll eat this ticket."

The woman with heavy makeup was disdainful to Yang Jiutian in her words.

As she said that, she deliberately raised the ticket in her hand and said proudly: "Did you see it? It's this ticket. Although it's just the middle position, the scalper has already sold the ticket to 300,000."

"One ticket is 300,000 yuan, which is enough for you, a poor loser, to spend your whole life?"

The woman with heavy makeup did not hide her sarcasm and said proudly.

"Xu Li, you're enough!"

Wang Yong couldn't stand it anymore and scolded with anger.

Xu Li sneered: "What? Do you still want to stand out for this waste?"

"Shut up!"

Wang Yong said angrily: "If you dare to insult my brother again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Yuanyuan, look, Wang Yong threatens me!"

Xu Li looked pitiful and said to Luo Yuanyuan.

Luo Yuanyuan snorted coldly: "He dares!"

She obviously didn't want to waste time here either. She held Xu Li's hand and said, "Lili, let's go in!"

After Luo Yuanyuan and the others left, Wang Yong said apologetically: "Brother, I..."

"Okay, what's our relationship? I don't know you yet? Stop worrying about me, you go in first, I'll go find you later."

Yang Jiutian smiled and punched Wang Yong gently in the chest.

Seeing that Yang Jiutian was really not angry, Wang Yong's face looked a little better and he smiled reluctantly: "Okay, I'll wait for you inside!"

Looking at Wang Yong's back, Yang Jiutian felt infinite emotion in his heart.

He really couldn't figure out what it was that he actually made this man who had been a good man so docile.

"Maybe, it's love!"

Yang Jiutian suddenly thought of his former self, smiled bitterly and shook his head and said.

It is now 9:30, and there is still half an hour before the Martial Arts Association begins.

"Brother Yang!"

At this moment, an intimate voice suddenly sounded behind Yang Jiutian.

"Feifei, you are here too!"

Seeing Han Feifei full of youthful atmosphere, Yang Jiutian smiled softly.

Even Han Xiaotian has now changed his name to himself and respectfully called him Mr. Yang.

He also said to Han Xiaotian many times that he didn't need to be so respectful, but every time Han Xiaotian agreed, he still spoke to Mr. Yang.

Only Han Feifei is still very intimate with herself as before.

"Mr. Yang!"

"Mr. Yang!"

Han Xiaotian and Han Ye also spoke one after another, with several burly bodyguards following them.

Today's martial arts meeting was to decide the kings of Jiangping and Nanyang provinces. As the strongest family in Jiangping, the Han family naturally could not bring a few people at will.

Behind Han Xiaotian, in addition to the ghost teeth that Yang Jiutian had seen, there was also a middle-aged figure wearing a black tights and a chilled face.

From him, Yang Jiutian clearly felt a bit of terrifying aura.

This person is obviously much stronger than Guiya, the most powerful man in the Han family. It should be that Han Xiaotian spent a lot of money to invite him to deal with the martial arts association.

"Mr. Yang, head of the Han family, you have arrived!"

At this time, several familiar figures walked towards each other.

"Honor Huang!"

Han Xiaotian nodded slightly.

He is from the Huang family in Chang City. Behind Huang Qingshan, he is also followed by several direct descendants of the family and invited masters.

Obviously, although they knew Yang Jiutian's strength was so strong, they still invited some powerful people who were unborn.

This martial arts meeting is of great importance. As one of Jiang Ping's top families, if they don't even have strong men who can take action, they may become the laughing stock of Jiang Ping and Nanyang.

"Mr. Yang, hello to everyone, I'm late!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jinsong also appeared.

For a moment, dozens of figures gathered around Yang Jiutian, and many people looked sideways, all of whom were shocked.

Whether it is Han Xiaotian, Huang Qingshan, or Wang Jinsong, they are the leaders of the top family who are now in the limelight in Jiang Ping.

Those who can come to participate in the martial arts meeting today are either rich or noble, so naturally they recognize these big bosses Jiang Ping.

However, what shocked them was that so many big figures appeared one after another, but they were surrounded by a young man.

"Who is that young man from? He is surrounded by so many big bosses in Jiang Ping."

"Yes, Jiangping's first wealthy family, the second wealthy Huang family, and the third wealthy Wang family, all their heads are present."

"The key is that these big guys seem to be very respectful to that young man."

Everyone was talking about it, and they all became very interested in the young man surrounded by several masters.

"You are really ignorant. Now, who else can be treated by these bigwigs in Jiang Ping besides King Jiang Ping?"

"What? That young man is King Jiang Ping? He is so young?"

"I am worthy of being King Jiang Ping. His simple clothes do have the style of a master!"

Some people guessed Yang Jiutian's identity. Yang Jiutian, who was looked down upon by Luo Yuanyuan just now because of his simple clothes. At this moment, some people think that his simple clothes have the style of a master.

This is reality. When you are in a downturn, no matter how reasonable what you say is, it is just fart.

But when you are glorious, the farts you make are the principles of life.

In addition to the Han family and Huang family, there were also the Wang family, followed by the Ma family and Feng family, and other Jiang Ping's families, all of whom were present, surrounded by Yang Jiutian.

"Mr. Yang, what a big show!"

At this moment, a sound with a little irony suddenly sounded from the side.

Everyone around Yang Jiutian looked in the direction of the sound.

"The most wealthy family in Nanyang, the Zhu family has arrived!"

Someone recognized Zhu Guangzhi and exclaimed.

Behind Zhu Guangzhi, a middle-aged man wearing a dark gray Taoist robe, his calm eyes suddenly fell on Yang Jiutian.

There was a strong sense of fighting in his eyes.

Yang Jiutian's perception was very keen and immediately noticed the middle-aged man in gray robe.

That day, he saw a middle-aged man wearing the same Taoist robe at the Zhu family in Nanyang, who seemed to be called Master Hong.

The aura of this powerful man in gray robe is obviously much stronger than that of Master Hong.
Chapter completed!