So the man with a thin face agreed casually: "Okay! If you lose, let these three people apologize to my nephew and admit their mistakes. Is it okay?"

"Brother Zhong, what do you think?" Ye Wutian turned around and asked Zhong Fei and others.

"Brother, how could he win?" Zhong Yu was afraid that Zhong Fei would agree, so he reminded him.

Zhong Fei looked at Ye Wutian and finally said to the man with a thin face: "If Brother Ye loses, I will admit my mistake to you alone."

"If you are alone, you must kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake." The young man from the middle school smiled grimly.

"Brother, you can't agree to them." Zhong Yu pulled Zhong Fei and persuaded anxiously.

But Zhong Fei did not listen to the advice, and agreed with a firm expression: "Okay! Since Brother Ye can come forward for us regardless of his own life, then I, Zhong Fei, have no reason to retreat. Even if Brother Ye loses, I will have no regrets."

Ye Wutian nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the thin-faced man opposite and said, "If you can't stop my punch, then let your nephew kowtow to Brother Zhong and the other three to admit his mistakes. How about it?"

"No problem." The man with a thin face agreed without thinking. In his opinion, there was no such possibility at all. Even in the eyes of the onlookers, this possibility was slim.

"Then you should be ready to defend." Ye Wutian smiled calmly.

The man with thin face did not hesitate anymore. He squatted down and stole a horse stance. With his perfect cultivation level in the late Xuan Realm, as long as he did not encounter a strong man in the Earth Realm, he would be able to deal with it easily.

At this moment, a burst of discussion sounded in the crowd.

"The other party can have a perfect cultivation level in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, and this young man must have lost."

"That's not true! This young man is too rude."

"Hey, all the young people nowadays are very arrogant, but they are all at the disadvantage." An old man shook his head and sighed.

"Hey! Old man, you can't generalize. There are still many young people as low-key as me." A young man next to him said unconvincedly.

......

When he heard someone say that a man with a face-slimming had a perfect cultivation level in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, Zhong Fei and others were anxious. As usual, if Ye Wutian did not have a ground-level cultivation level, the possibility of defeating this man with one punch was very low, unless he could have extremely powerful martial arts.

Zhong Fei looked at Ye Wutian with some anxiety. When he saw Ye Wutian's confident look, he was shocked and suspicious: Even though he knew that the other party had a good cultivation level, he could still maintain such calmness. Could it be that Brother Ye have any extraordinary means?

Seeing that the opponent had already launched a defensive frame, Ye Wutian asked casually: "Are you ready?"

"Just make a move." The slimming man replied calmly.

Ye Wutian took a step forward, walked slowly forward, and came to the slimming man two meters away, and stopped.

"You have to hold it back!" Ye Wutian reminded the other party, and a strange curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without delaying any more, Ye Wutian raised his right hand to his chest and began to accumulate strength. He did not want to expose his cultivation in the realm, so he did not release his true energy, but instead converged it into his fist.

In a moment, a strong domineering aura emanated from Ye Wutian's body, and even those around him could vaguely feel this domineering power.

"Is he using the Overlord Fist?" A fat man in the crowd guessed.

"From this breath, it should be the Overlord Fist." An old man next to him nodded in agreement.

"It is impossible to knock the opponent down with such mediocre moves as Overlord Fist." The fat man said affirmatively.

"I don't think so, the domineering aura emitted by this young man is absolutely unusual. This is even the most powerful domineering aura I have ever seen." The old man stared at Ye Wutian with a serious expression.

Compared to others, the domineering aura felt by the thin-faced man was as heavy as a mountain. Such heavy pressure even made him unable to even stance. His feet trembled slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his breathing was even more heavy.

Seeing the other party's hard-working look, Ye Wutian smiled and said with an evil smile: "If you admit defeat now, it will be too late."

The word "saying for defeat" pierces the heart of a man with a thin face like a needle. If he admits defeat in front of a young man, wouldn't the reputation of the Ma family be destroyed in his own hands?

"This kid has only the late stage of the Xuan Realm at most. As long as I bless all my internal strength in defense, he will not be able to knock me down." Thinking in his heart, the man with thin faces no longer hesitated and quickly mobilized all the internal strength in his dantian to gather in the Hungarians, and was ready to welcome the opponent's attack.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and punch." After getting ready, the man with thin face gritted his teeth and shouted. He naturally hoped that the other party would launch an attack as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to stand even if he had continued to stalemate like this.

"Then let's take the move!" As he said that, Ye Wutian took a step towards the side of the slimming man with his right fist, and he shouted, "Only dominate!"

This is the second level move of the Overlord Fist, which dominates one side. With Ye Wutian and Earth Realm's mid-stage cultivation, it is more than enough to use this move to deal with the Xuan Realm opponent in front of him.

Under the gaze of dozens of eyes, Ye Wutian's fist hit the slimming man's mouth heavily.

"Bang!"

Just as the impact sounded, the man with a thin face was hit and flew backwards, hitting the wall behind him.

Despite trying hard to suppress the tumbling blood in his body, he still couldn't help but let out a "pop" sound and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist.

There was silence around.

This young man actually defeated a master who was perfect in the late Xuan Realm with such an ordinary move. No one dared to imagine what this means.

Although Ye Wutian did not reveal his true energy, anyone with a discerning eye knew it.

Zhong Fei looked at Ye Wutian with tongues. He never thought that this young man who had been with him for the whole night was regarded as an ordinary person, and he would be a hidden master.

Zhong Yu's face showed a look of ashamed. She treated the other party so coldly before, but now the other party is helping her without grudges, which makes her feel a little disgusted.

After squirting out a mouthful of blood, the man with a thin face staggered and collapsed on Yu. Due to the exhaustion of internal strength, he was no longer able to support the seriously injured body.

"Uncle!" The young man from the middle-aged man exclaimed and ran towards the man with a thin face. The rest of the people gathered together and helped the man with a thin face up from the ground.

"The winner has been decided. This brother named Ma, should you fulfill your promise and kowtow to Brother Zhong and admit your mistake?" Ye Wutian reminded indifferently.

"Brother Ye, I think they have been retribution, otherwise let it go." Seeing that the thin-faced man was already dying, Zhong Fei felt a little reluctant, so he advised Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian smiled casually and said, "Although Brother Zhong doesn't care about you, whether you want to fulfill your promise is your own credibility. To put it seriously, it is the reputation of your Ma family. If your Ma family is really untrustworthy, I will not force you."

There was also a burst of slander in the crowd around him, just like what Ye Wutian said, such a thing will directly affect the family's face. A piece of mouse shit can ruin a pot of porridge.

The young man from the middle class was obviously not a person who believed in his words. Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, he couldn't swallow his breath and immediately shouted to the rest: "Everyone come together and kill this kid to avenge his cousin."

"Cousin, don't be reckless." A young man with square face stopped the middle-class young man. As he said, he walked up to Zhong Fei and the other two, knelt on the ground without hesitation, kowtowed to the three of them, and apologized: "Three friends, it's my Ma family that is wrong first. I'm really sorry for you, I hope you will forgive me."

"Hurry up, get up quickly." Zhong Fei said hurriedly.

Just as the young man with square face stood up, Ye Wutian walked up and said, "This is not my intentional trouble for you, but giving you the Ma family a chance to preserve your reputation. A real man can bend and stretch, and it is a blessing in disgrace to have someone like you in the Ma family."

"Senior, I offended you so much just now, please forgive me. Then we can leave now, right?" The young man in the square face apologized to Ye Wutian again. There was a tradition of ranking seniority according to cultivation in the martial arts world. There are not many people who follow this tradition now. The young man in the square face called Ye Wutian the senior and only expressed his respect for the strong.

Ye Wutian waved his hand and said, "Please give me some advice."

The square-faced young man immediately took the group away.

After the people left, the people watching the fun around them dispersed. When they left, others gathered together in groups of three or three to discuss about Ye Wutian's cultivation.

"Brother Ye, thank you for your kind help." Zhong Fei walked to Ye Wutian and thanked sincerely.

Ye Wutian smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite. I respect Brother Zhong's character, so I helped you."

"Haha, Brother Ye is laughing. By the way, Brother Ye, are you really not going on the road with us?" Now that he learned that the other party's cultivation is not shallow, Zhong Fei naturally hopes to go on the road with him.

Ye Wutian shook his head and said, "No, you guys go first."

"Senior Ye, if you are concerned about what I said before, I apologize to you." Zhong Yu stepped forward and said apologetically.

"Sister Zhong Yu is so serious. I really have something to do, so I won't leave with you." Ye Wutian found an excuse to shirk.

Seeing Ye Wutian insisting so much, Zhong Fei couldn't force it, so he could only sigh in disappointment, "Okay, Brother Ye, then we'll leave first."

"Please!" Ye Wutian made an invitation gesture to send the three of them away.

Watching the three of them go away, Ye Wutian breathed a long sigh of relief, and then slowly followed the crowd to the foot of Mount Tai.

Mount Tai is the Eastern Mountain among the Five Mountains, the first of the Five Mountains, and it is also a famous mountain for the kings of all dynasties. The Jade Emperor Peak is the main peak of Mount Tai, and it is named after the Jade Emperor Temple on the top of the peak.
Chapter completed!