Chapter 59 - Laughing

"Why, no?" Xiao Yi's lips curled into a cold smile, and he said sarcastically: "No, you better f * cker hurry up and say so. "Like an old man, don't procrastinate like a woman."

No one expected that at this moment, Xiao Yi would suddenly burst out with vulgarities. Furthermore, in front of all the upper echelons of the river and sea, the number one young master of the sea began to be insulted mercilessly.

Song Chongming opened his mouth, wanting to say something. Seeing the interest on Old Secretary's face as he watched the development of the situation, he suddenly hesitated for a moment and closed his mouth, but did not say anything.

"You, don't go too far." Song Shaolun was someone who had experienced a lot in the past, so he immediately scolded angrily: "I know you know a bit of martial arts, but if you know a bit of martial arts, you can do it again. "This Jiang Hai will not allow you to behave atrociously."

"Whether you can accept it or not is not something that you, Song Shaolun, can decide." Xiao Yi coldly snorted, his blood boiling as he arrogantly berated: "As the number one young master of the river, you should know to not push others too far. However, you, Song Shaolun, have gone too far. Who didn't know that the battle between you and the yellow haired dog was against me? I, Xiao Yi, am not an idiot. I have tolerated you for too long. I'll tell you one word at a time today. If you want to play some tricks with me, first, measure your own weight and power. "

Everyone knew a lot of things. However, they were all scheming in the dark. If he were to speak of such a matter, it would be a situation where he would fall out with the other party.

Being insulted in such a manner, Song Shaolun's eyes immediately became like that of a fierce beast staring at Xiao Yi. Due to his extreme rage, his chest rose and fell, his entire face twisted together.

"What? You're not convinced?" Xiao Yi looked at Song Shaolun who looked at him as if he wanted to devour him, coldly snorted, and shouted angrily: "This world only respects strength, if you don't have that power, others will provoke me. Gift, take a set of my calligraphy, really hilarious. He even teamed up with the yellow haired dog, creating a high monk with dog shit, discussing what kind of ancient martial arts. It's just that that dogshit monk of yours is too weak. "

At this moment, Xiao Yi slowly enunciated every single word of Song Shaolun's conspiracy tonight. Instantly, all of the guests present looked towards this pair of heroes of the younger generation in the sea.

Xiao Yi was still in high spirits, but Song Shaolun's entire face was squeezed into a pile of rotten radishes. Those eyes seemed as though they wanted to execute Xiao Yi to death.

Zou Yang, who was sitting beside Song Shaolun, heard Xiao Yi's two consecutive sentences that made the yellow haired dog unable to restrain the anger in his heart. "Who, who the hell did you curse at? This is a gathering of the upper echelons of the martial arts world. Scolding here, first you have to figure out who's your surname and name is? "

"Who's my last name?" Xiao Yi laughed out loud, opened his mouth and roared: "My name is Xiao Yi, I come from the depths of the mountain, and I am an existence that you all look up to. Playing tricks with me, playing tricks, you're still a little too weak. Tonight, in front of all the famous people in the martial arts world, I will clearly tell you two, don't provoke me in the future. Otherwise, you will still be as generous as you were tonight. "

"Don't provoke you?" Zou Yang's face turned ugly, and angrily rebuked: Young Master Song and I, a distinguished young master of the capital, would come to mess with you. You don't want to impose your own delusions on us. Besides, you don't have the face for us to mess with you. It's still the same old saying. First of all, you have to know who your surname is? "

For a moment, the entire hall was silent. Everyone was stunned by the furious Xiao Yi. Looking at the three heroes of the younger generation, an intense debate broke out. They were all interested to see who would have the upper hand in this debate.

Old Secretary Zhang Weimin did not have any intention to stand up and stop him, so no one dared to stand out. They were all nervous as they watched the situation unfold.

At the moment, under the gazes of everyone present, Xiao Yi's arrogant expression did not decrease in the slightest. Looking at the ugly expressions of Song Shaolun and Zou Yang, he said with a cold laugh, "I told you from the beginning, I am Xiao Yi. On the other hand, you don't seem to know your last name and how much weight you have. "Today, I dare to ask, demons are born from demons, humans are born from humans, what kind of f * cking name do you have?"

Xiao Yi was overbearing and refused to give in. His words were sharp, and his eyes were like daggers as they cut at their bodies. Especially Xiao Yi's last few words, which had a double entendre, made Zou Yang's face turn as dark as coal.

For a moment, Zou Yang's tone of voice weakened. but he did not know how to reply to Xiao Yi.

If they wanted to compete with Xiao Yi in words, Zou Yang and Song Shaolun would definitely not be his match. All these years, Xiao Yi had been on the mountain, often arguing with his unscrupulous master.

For a moment, the scene went silent once again. Song Shaolun and Zou Yang were so angry that their bodies were trembling, but they were forced speechless by Xiao Yi.

This time, it was a decisive battle between the two sides. Zou Yang and Song Shaolun were once again defeated, and once again bowed down in front of Xiao Yi's sharp mouth and copper teeth. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU)

"Since you have nothing to say, then go ahead." Xiao Yi lifted his chin, glanced sideways at Song Shaolun and Zou Yang, and slowly said: "Then, you two brothers, today, give a good display of your skills here. In the future, don't mess with me anymore. In this world, monks have a temper. "What's more, me, such a hot-blooded youth?"

Xiao Yi seemed to not care in the slightest as he casually said this sentence. However, everyone present looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief.

Was he defying the heavens' will? Making the two great famous masters lower their heads to him in front of everyone's eyes?

As they thought about it, everyone could not help but suck in a cold breath of air. His hands began to move uneasily beneath his body. Everyone had lived in the river for so many years, and had crawled and rolled around in the circle of famous people in the sea for so many years. They had never thought of it, or even dared to think about it. One day, a young man would force Young Master Song and Young Master Zou to lower their heads in front of everyone.

After a moment of silence, whispers broke out in the hall.

"How is this possible? Even if they knew that they would be at a disadvantage, they would definitely not lose this person. They are not only representing themselves, but also the families behind them … "

"Yeah, if they both bowed their heads today. "Then, the rankings of the four great young masters will definitely be rearranged …"

"Look, I don't think it's possible..."

… ….

Su Gang's little face had an unusual sheen as he looked at Xiao Yi who was pointing at everything from the front in high spirits. Towards Song Shaolun and Zou Yang, he did not hold back at all. It was as if a god had descended to the mortal world. He couldn't help but drool as he said with a look of admiration, "If only I could be like big brother, I would be so handsome, so cool!" "It's... it's really a fighter jet among men..."

Below the great hall, Song Shaolun's face was gloomy, he was silent for a moment, and then very straightforwardly said two words: "In your dreams."

Asking Song Shaolun to state his opinion, that would be impossible even if he wanted to. After Song Shaolun said this word, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Yi, as if he had nothing to be afraid of. Looking at Xiao Yi's face that was brimming with energy and vitality, the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer. It was as if he was saying this to Xiao Yi: "I won't say anything, what can you do to me?"

After all, this place was under the watchful eyes of everyone. Song Shaolun was confident that he wouldn't dare to use violence against him. He wanted to see what Xiao Yi could do with him.

"Are you sure you won't say anything?" The light in Xiao Yi's eyes became brighter, and he asked a question word by word.

"Don't even dream about it."

Song Shaolun scoffed, and repeated his opinion.

"What about you?" Xiao Yi looked at Zou Yang.

"Don't even think about daydreaming." Zou Yang looked at Xiao Yi coldly, with a tinge of ridicule on his face.

Just a moment ago, the duo had lost in the bickering, and they had lost decisively. But, the two of them were extremely confident in themselves and would never take the initiative to lower their heads in front of Xiao Yi.

Unless the world reversed itself.