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"Why rush? This gentleman here wants me to compensate him. I said I’d give him a billion, but he’s afraid to take it," Yang Qi chuckled.

A Gui paused for a moment, looked at Liu Wu and said, "Did you hear that? Mr. Yang wants you to take out a billion and then kneel down to apologize, or else I won’t be able to protect you."

He looked at Liu Wu coldly.

Liu Wu was completely stunned.

Facing the strongest Tong Family among the ten families, he had no chance to resist.

Only now did he realize what a terrifying entity he had provoked.

"You damn idiot killed me!"

Liu Wu angrily kicked the skinny monkey to the ground, then directly kneeled down: "Brother Gui, where would I get a billion? We’re just making a little money!"

"No billion? Then pay with your life."

A Gui said coldly.

He walked towards the skinny monkey, grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up: "Petty theft isn’t a capital crime, but you shouldn’t have provoked Mr. Yang. Die."

"Brother Wu, save me, save me!"

The skinny monkey was scared out of his wits.

Crying out miserably.

"Brother Gui, we admit defeat."

Liu Wu sighed deeply.

He was certainly not doing it for the skinny monkey; he understood very well that A Gui dared to kill the skinny monkey, but that was just to set an example. Next, it would be his turn.

So, other than paying the money, he had no other choice.

"All kneel down to Mr. Yang."

Liu Wu shouted.

The skinny monkey was thrown to the ground by A Gui.

A Gui said coldly, "Consider yourselves lucky. Mr. Yang only wants money and an apology. Otherwise, I see all of you men dying young, doing nothing meaningful, always doing these unsavory things."

Lucky?

Liu Wu was on the verge of tears. He had saved up for ten years to gather a billion, and now he had to give it to someone else — ten years wasted just for offending Yang Qi.

Liu Wu reluctantly handed over all the money he had painstakingly saved to Yang Qi, only then did Yang Qi let them go.

"Better not run into me again, or it won’t be a problem solved by a billion."

Yang Qi looked at the transfer information.

Then waved his hand.

"Please, Mr. Yang!"

A Gui gestured for Yang Qi to get in the car.

Yang Qi glanced at Yuan Lu and Bai Tiantian: "Goodbye."

Then, he got into the car and drove away.

For a while, both Yuan Lu and Bai Tiantian were stunned.

"How is it possible he’s connected to the Tong Family, Lulu why didn’t you tell earlier?"

Yuan Lu’s father, Yuan Mei, regretted endlessly.

He actually had a way to make Liu Wu release them, but because he thought Yang Qi had nothing to offer him, he didn’t bother. Now seeing Yang Qi’s connection with the Tong Family, he was filled with remorse.

"I didn’t know either!"

Yuan Lu said helplessly.

"My dear daughter, he seems to treat you well. Make sure to keep in touch. Whether our Yuan Family can become strong in Sea City, whether we can join the ranks of the ten families, really depends on your performance."

Yuan Mei held his daughter’s hand.

"I don’t want to!"

Yuan Lu said, "Dad, you just helped him, and now you want me to approach him? I won’t do it. What do you see your daughter as?"

...

In the car, Yang Qi closed his eyes, releasing his Divine Thought over a thousand-meter radius, sensing even the slightest movements.

On the road, in the car, on the stalls, there were many martial artists.

In Thunder City, there weren’t actually many martial artists.

At least out of this circle, you rarely saw martial artists.

But in Sea City, there were plenty of martial artists. Yang Qi suspected that half the population of Sea City were martial artists.

No wonder it was the most economically developed city in Dragon Country.

Here not only did martial artists abound, but their quality was high too.

He had just sensed the aura of several Overlord-level experts.

Perhaps because the Southern Territory Martial Arts Exchange was starting, it was like this.

After all, last time, it didn’t seem so exaggerated.

A Gui took Yang Qi and the Undying Barbarian King to their accommodation.

Tong Shan and others were already waiting there.

"Greetings, Boss!"

Everyone said in unison.

"No need to be so polite. I don’t care about these formalities. What I value is your loyalty."

Yang Qi waved them to sit down, then asked, "The Southern Territory Martial Arts Exchange, where is it being held, what exactly is the timing?"

"The venue is at the Martial Alliance, timing is three days later. However, people are already heading there now. The Martial Alliance will arrange for accommodations for contestants from various places, although not as comfortable as here."

Tong Shan replied, "We’re close to the Martial Alliance, just a five-minute walk. Of course, if it’s you, Boss, it might be faster."

"Alright, noted. You all can go back, do whatever you need to do. No need to come find me. I don’t want others to know about your association with me. It won’t benefit you or me."

Yang Qi said.

"Then I take my leave. If Boss needs anything, just call."

Tong Shan and the others left.

When leaving, they were cautious, all exiting through the back door.

Trying not to let others notice their connection with Yang Qi.

After a long journey, the two rested at the accommodation for an hour, then walked towards the Martial Alliance to familiarize themselves.

Just as they reached the entrance, suddenly someone bowed and said: "Mr. Xiao, I am Zhang Ze. I’ve been recommended by Chairman Tong Shan to be your guide."

"Zhang Ze?"

Yang Qi glanced at Zhang Ze: "You’re a martial artist, and your realm isn’t low! Third Rank Overlord!"

"Mr. Xiao is indeed remarkable, immediately seeing through my level. Are you headed to the Martial Alliance? Let me guide you."

Zhang Ze laughed.

"Alright!"

Yang Qi nodded, not refusing. Since Tong Shan arranged it, let’s go with it.

Then the three headed towards the Martial Alliance.

The Martial Alliance branch in Sea City covered an area of two thousand mu.

Its size was enormous.

It’s arguably the largest branch of the entire Martial Alliance.

You can see it from here, though the internal environment of the Martial Alliance is complex, you might get lost inside.

Having a guide is a good thing.

"Brother Zhang, are you also here to participate in the Southern Territory Martial Arts Exchange?"

Yang Qi asked.

"Exactly, but I’m more interested in obtaining some elixirs from this exchange. After all, my talent is limited, and I need elixirs to assist me for further improvement."

Zhang Ze said.

"Could you please tell me the specifics of the Martial Arts Exchange this time?"

At this point, Yang Qi took out an elixir, a real elixir, a real Body Tempering Pill, something not sold on the market.

The Qifei Group only produces quasi-elixirs.

Better than average medicine pills, but not as good as a true elixir.

After all, alchemy is a technical skill, not everyone can create them.

Seeing the Body Tempering Pill in Yang Qi’s hand, Zhang Ze suddenly froze.

He nervously took it, inspected it for a while, and said: "No wonder old Mr. Tong said that as long as we serve you well, there will certainly be benefits. This Body Tempering Pill — thank you so much, it’s just what I need. But, do you have more? I want to buy some more."