"Believe it or not, Iâll break your arms and legs and throw you out of here."
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere turned ice-cold.
Zhao Peng watched from the side, growing anxious. He knew Ma Hong wasnât joking; he really would dare to do it.
As for Ning Jiang, he didnât look like someone with any powerful backing. How could he possibly fight Ma Hong?
One had to understand that most of the people who set up stalls in this marketplace were ordinary Martial Artists, unlike Ma Hong, who had a powerful backer.
âThis guy is so stubborn. I clearly told him about Ma Hongâs background, yet he still wonât back down. Forget it. Weâve met, after all. I canât just stand by and watch him die.â
The thought flashed through Zhao Pengâs mind, and he forced a smile onto his face. "Brother Hong, my friend here is new..."
"Shut up, Zhao Peng. Youâre a familiar face on this Yang Liu Road, so I know you. As for him, Iâve never seen him before. He just got here, didnât he? You say heâs your friend. Are you sure about that?!"
As Ma Hong spoke, his voice suddenly turned icy.
"This..."
Zhao Pengâs heart trembled. He understood Ma Hongâs meaning perfectly. The best thing for him to do now was to distance himself from Ning Jiang. That would be the wisest way to protect himself.
Otherwise, he might get caught up in Ma Hongâs anger.
"Zhao Peng, donât get involved."
Someone nearby who knew Zhao Peng was already quietly advising him.
Zhao Pengâs eyes showed hesitation. A moment later, he gritted his teeth. "Yes, heâs my friend. Heâs young and doesnât know any better. Brother Hong, youâre a magnanimous person. Please, Iâm asking you to spare my friend this one time."
As soon as Zhao Peng finished speaking, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart pounded with anxiety.
Ning Jiang gave Zhao Peng a deep look.
Ma Hongâs gaze grew even colder. He was about to speak when a woman in blue robes suddenly walked over. Ma Hong glanced at her, his eyes showing surprise. Forgetting his anger, he quickly said, "Miss Liu Mi, what brings you here?"
Liu Mi was ranked among the top five of the Liu Familyâs younger generation. He had followed his older brother, Ma Yuan, and met her a few times, so of course he recognized her.
"Whatâs going on here?"
Liu Mi asked him directly, so Ma Hong didnât dare to be slow, and he quickly explained the situation.
"I see. One hundred Primordial Stones for this Martial Technique is a bit low. No wonder heâs unwilling. How about this: you pay four hundred Primordial Stones, and after youâve copied the Martial Technique, you return it to him," Liu Mi said.
"I will naturally obey Miss Liu Miâs command."
Despite his arrogant posture in front of Ning Jiang, Ma Hong didnât dare utter a single word of dissent in front of Liu Mi.
Liu Mi nodded and was about to turn and leave.
"Eight hundred Primordial Stones. Not one less!"
Just then, Ning Jiangâs voice slowly rang out.
From beginning to end, Liu Mi hadnât even given him a proper look. She didnât even bother asking his opinion, simply setting the price at four hundred Primordial Stones as if her words were law, her attitude full of arrogance.
It might have seemed like Liu Mi was making a concession by raising the price from one hundred to four hundred Primordial Stones, but in reality, she was still siding with Ma Hong.
If Liu Mi were truly fair, how could she tolerate Ma Hongâs tyrannical behavior?
In the end, Ma Hong was a subordinate of the Liu Family. Logically and emotionally, Liu Mi was bound to favor him.
"Insolent! Who do you think you are, daring to defy Miss Liu Miâs words!" Ma Hong immediately snapped.
Liu Miâs pretty brows furrowed. She looked at Ning Jiang and said unhappily, "Four hundred Primordial Stones, and he only takes back a copy. My handling of this should be quite fair, donât you think? Besides, Iâm already doing this for your own good. Compared to having your arms and legs broken, do you still feel wronged by a price of four hundred Primordial Stones?"
At this point, Liu Mi shook her head again, a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
In her eyes, Ning Jiangâs current actions showed he was unable to read the situation and didnât know when to advance or retreat.
People with this kind of personality were all reckless brutes with courage but no strategy. She had never given them a second thought.
âA person with both courage and strategy would absolutely understand that the best option right now is to take a step back.â
âWhen the enemy is strong and you are weak, you must know how to compromise to save yourself.â
Speaking of which, she was completely different from Huang Qing of Treasure Herb Hall. Huang Qing thought Ning Jiang was a coward and that a Martial Artist should have the kind of spirit where a single manâs fury can lead to bloodshed. She, however, held the opposite view.
Of course, this was also related to their respective positions.
If Huang Qing, with his Qi Cultivation Third Layer cultivation, were in that situation, would he really have dared to fight Zhao Feng, who was at the Postnatal Middle Stage? If that were the case, why didnât Huang Qing challenge one of the Luoyang Ten Heroes to a life-or-death battle?
Huang Qing was just talking big without having to bear the consequences.
"Fair? For my own good? If you were fair, youâd make him pay the full eight hundred Primordial Stones. If this were for my own good, you wouldnât be using such a condescending tone and not even bother to ask my opinion," Ning Jiang said coldly. "Thereâs no point in talking further."
"Miss Liu Mi, since this brat doesnât know whatâs good for him, just leave him to me," Ma Hong said, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"Sigh." Liu Mi sighed and glanced at Ning Jiang. "I hope that after this lesson, youâll understand the principle that what is too rigid is easily broken. Ma Hong, just teach him a small lesson. Donât take his life."
"Yes."
Ma Hong grinned at Ning Jiang, clenching his fist, and his knuckles cracked.
Zhao Pengâs face was filled with helplessness. The situation had developed to a point far beyond his ability to control.
As for the many onlookers, they all murmured in disappointment, likewise thinking that Ning Jiang didnât know what was good for him.
Suddenly, an uproar erupted from the crowd not far away.
"Huh? Whatâs she doing here?"
Liu Mi looked over in surprise. In her line of sight, a picturesque woman in green robes was walking in their direction. It was her arrival that had caused the commotion.
Qian Chuan and Chen Yang, who had come with Liu Mi, both had a strange light flash in their eyes as their gazes fixated on the woman in green.
From the Liu Family, Liu Xianyu!
Although both of them were pursuing Liu Mi, they had to admit that Liu Xianyuâs beauty surpassed Liu Miâs.
However, they knew there was a significant gap between themselves and Liu Xianyu. For them to pursue her would only be asking for humiliation.
"Hmph."
Liu Mi noticed Chen Yang and Qian Chuanâs gazes and couldnât help but snort coldly.
As soon as Liu Xianyu arrived, all eyes were on her. Liu Mi was also considered a Ming Zhu of the Liu Family, but in front of Liu Xianyu, her brilliance instantly dimmed.
âItâs Liu Xianyu! Is she walking toward me? Huh? My brother is next to her. Could it be...?â
Ma Hongâs attention was also drawn over. He immediately saw Ma Yuan beside Liu Xianyu, winking at him suggestively.
âIs it about the Liu Familyâs Black Guard Team? Thatâs right, my brother recommended me a few days ago, and Liu Xianyu has always been in charge of the Black Guard Team. Does this mean... Liu Xianyu came here specifically for me?â
âThatâs right, she really is walking this way, and sheâs looking in this direction. I have to make a good impression!â
At this thought, Ma Hongâs heart burned with excitement.
"Your subordinate, Ma Hong, respectfully greets Miss Liu Xianyu!"
Ma Hong hurried over and bowed respectfully to Liu Xianyu with his fists clasped.
This scene, however, made Liu Miâs expression turn even colder. Compared to how he treated her, wasnât Ma Hongâs current enthusiasm several times greater?
However, Liu Xianyu walked past him hurriedly, not even glancing at Ma Hong as she strode right by his side.
"Huh?"
Ma Hong froze on the spot. âLiu Xianyu... didnât she come for me?â
âCould it be for Liu Mi? After all, theyâre both from the Liu Family.â
Thinking of this, he spun around like lightning, only to see an unbelievable sight.
"Young Master, Iâve finally found you! Ever since we parted on Funiu Mountain this morning, Iâve been looking for you everywhere. I never expected to see you here. What a coincidence. This is also my Liu Familyâs territory. I think this must be fate, donât you?"
Liu Xianyu arrived in front of Ning Jiang, her beautiful eyes like pools of water, filled with joy. "Oh, right, my name is Liu Xianyu. May I ask your name, Young Master?"
At that moment, the surroundings fell utterly silent!
Ma Hongâs eyes nearly popped out of his head. Liu Xianyu hadnât come for him, nor for Liu Mi, but for... Ning Jiang?
And just moments ago, he had confidently vowed to break Ning Jiangâs arms and legs!
His face instantly turned pale.
Liu Miâs elegant brows also furrowed deeply. Liu Xianyu had a cold personality and rarely interacted with people in the Liu Family. Even she had barely spoken with Liu Xianyu. She had certainly never seen Liu Xianyu act so warmly toward anyone.
Not even the other Ten Heroes would receive such treatment from Liu Xianyu.
The chubby Zhao Pengâs jaw dropped, and he stood there dumbfounded.
Who was Liu Xianyu? She was one of the Luoyang Ten Heroes, and on top of that, one of the four great beauties of Luoyang City. Countless people admired her; you could line them up from the entrance of Yang Liu Road to the exit and still have more.
In terms of both strength and beauty, Liu Xianyu was at the absolute top in all of Luoyang City.
Normally, Zhao Peng wouldnât even have the right to catch a glimpse of Liu Xianyu.
But now, this noble lady of Luoyang City was being so enthusiastic toward Ning Jiang!
"Young Master, this humble one is Ma Yuan. To find you, Miss Xianyu even had someone paint your portrait, intending to dig three feet deep into the earth if she had to."
Ma Yuan cupped his hands and smiled apologetically from the side. Although he didnât know why Liu Xianyu held Ning Jiang in such high regard, he understood that the Ning Jiang of this moment was not someone he could afford to offend. He had to be treated with courtesy.
After hearing Ma Yuanâs words, the surroundings grew even quieter, and mouths gaped open in silence.
To find Ning Jiang, Liu Xianyu had specifically commissioned a portrait of him?
What in the world was going on?
What was Ning Jiangâs background? Could he be Liu Xianyuâs lover? This absurd idea popped into many peopleâs minds.
Countless gazes filled with jealousy and curiosity were cast upon Ning Jiang.
"Oh, right, Young Master, this is my younger brother, Ma Hong. Brother, what are you standing there stunned for? Get over here and greet the Young Master."
Ma Yuanâs brows knitted as he looked at Ma Hong with dissatisfaction.
But Ma Hongâs expression was ashen and stiff, and he remained rooted to the spot.
"Hm?"
Ma Yuan was an astute man, exceptional at reading people and situations. If he werenât, he never would have reached his current position and obtained the lucrative post of overseeing Yang Liu Road.
He glanced at the expressions of the others in the crowd and immediately noticed that something was wrong with all of their gazes.
It was a look of... schadenfreude!
"What is it? Did something happen?" Ma Yuan suppressed the unease in his heart, his eyes fixed on Ma Hong.
Ma Hongâs mouth twitched, but he couldnât speak.
"No need for introductions. Weâve already met. Your brother just said he was going to break my arms and legs and throw me out of here!"
Ning Jiangâs voice was calm, yet it exploded like a sudden clap of thunder.
In an instant.
Liu Xianyuâs brows furrowed, and her expression darkened.
And in Ma Yuanâs eyes, a deep sense of shock and fury appeared!