CHAPTER 1108: CHAPTER 1108: THREE SUPREME MARTIAL ARTS

Hong Wuxing immediately furrowed his brow and said, "Is this the person you found, an arrogant young brat?"

Hong Sanquan nearly wet himself in fear and quickly pulled Hong Wuxing to one side, stomping his foot, "Father, what are you saying! If we offend that master, we’ll lose our lives tonight."

Hong Wuxing, having emerged from the business world, was very confident about his own judgment of people, and immediately sneered, "Master? I think you’ve been deceived by this Jianghu con artist!"

He continued, "You may still be young and unaware of certain things. The martial arts path has many checkpoints, and those who practice martial arts, even if they’re geniuses, don’t reach any terrifying realm in their twenties."

Hong Sanquan said, "That’s impossible. How could Brother Leng deceive me?"

Hong Wuxing sneered, "How many of your friends are reliable? Isn’t it your friend who’s coming to kill our entire family this time?"

At this point, Hong Wuxing also showed a very dissatisfied expression towards Hong Sanquan, "It’s all your reckless friendship that has brought such a huge crisis to our family!"

Hong Sanquan was immediately flushed with embarrassment, unable to speak.

Hong Wuxing waved his hand, "Alright, you don’t have to worry about tonight’s matter either. I’ve already invited a real expert, this person will surely be able to deal with that Zheng Shenyou."

"A real expert?" Hong Sanquan couldn’t help but look at the valiant middle-aged man.

Hong Wuxing said, "Do you know who he is? This person is a well-known figure in the martial arts world, named Ying Jiateng!"

"He has trained in three godly skills: Absolute Heavenly Divine Finger, Devil’s Tongue, and Mixed Dragon Whip, each possessing unimaginable power. No matter how scary Zheng Shenyou is, he is no match for this person."

"So formidable." Hong Sanquan clicked his tongue.

Hong Wuxing said, "Alright, I see no use for the person you invited, just send him away. After all, if Ying Jiateng sees we’ve invited someone else and becomes displeased, what then?"

Hong Sanquan was immediately troubled, sending Xiao Zheng away? Deep down, he still firmly believed that Xiao Zheng was a highly skilled master.

"What, you don’t want to?" Hong Wuxing saw Hong Sanquan’s expression and immediately cooled down.

In the Hong Family, Hong Wuxing was the Family Head, wielding the highest authority, and usually, he made all the decisions. Therefore, seeing Hong Sanquan daring to defy his orders, he was instantly a bit angry.

Hong Sanquan said, "Father, I don’t think we should be so rash. After all, Xiao Zheng has a significant background, having one more person means one more layer of insurance, isn’t that good?"

Upon hearing this, Hong Wuxing felt Hong Sanquan made some sense, nodded, and said, "Alright."

Xiao Zheng and Ying Jiateng were both top masters, although Hong Wuxing and Hong Sanquan were speaking in a remote corner, they both heard.

Ying Jiateng immediately looked at Xiao Zheng, but Hong Sanquan hadn’t mentioned Xiao Zheng’s nickname, Evil God, so he didn’t know Xiao Zheng was the terrifying leader of Sky Net. Seeing Xiao Zheng’s appearance, he immediately assumed Xiao Zheng was just a young brat.

"Young man, don’t think that just learning a bit of martial arts lets you help people solve their problems. In this world, some forces are unimaginably terrifying."

Ying Jiateng smiled faintly at Xiao Zheng, "Tonight’s battle will be extremely fierce; I advise you not to intervene."

Xiao Zheng’s face showed a peculiar expression.

This was the first time someone dared speak so loftily to Evil God.

He shook his head and then said faintly, "An obscure nobody dares to teach me?"

Ying Jiateng did not expect the young man opposite would say such words, his face immediately darkened, "What did you say?"

Xiao Zheng simply closed his eyes, ignoring Ying Jiateng. This person was akin to an ant to him, lacking any interest to give attention to.

Ying Jiateng was instantly infuriated; the young man’s demeanor truly irritated him. Stepping forward, he reached towards Xiao Zheng.

"Boy, perhaps your parents didn’t teach you what respect for elders is, today I’ll teach you." Ying Jiateng said coldly.

In the distance, Hong Wuxing and Hong Sanquan noticed this scene, utterly frightened, and quickly ran over. Hong Sanquan even blocked Xiao Zheng from the front.

"Mr. Ying, calm down, calm down. My son had no intention of offending you, don’t take it to heart." Hong Wuxing cautiously advised from the side.

Hong Sanquan blocked in front of Xiao Zheng, then glanced back at him, discovering Xiao Zheng measured calm at this moment.

He couldn’t help but feel a bit uncertain in his heart now, wondering if Xiao Zheng was indeed someone who simply boasted without real skill.

"Hmph, considering your plea, I won’t bother with this guy, but if he continues to offend me, I won’t show any mercy!"

Seeing the host approach, Ying Jiateng merely snorted, withdrew his hand, and walked to sit down on one side.

Xiao Zheng had no reaction to this at all.

Should one care about the fury of ants? Absolutely unnecessary.

Seeing this scene, Hong Sanquan assumed Xiao Zheng was scared, uncertain what to do, thus playing dumb.

He immediately became disappointed in Xiao Zheng.

"Seems the person Brother Leng recommended isn’t very reliable." Hong Sanquan thought secretly.

With such a thought, Hong Sanquan was somewhat at a loss dealing with Xiao Zheng, as he was too young, seemed to be without temper, and exuded a very unperturbed aura!

Meanwhile, Mr. Hong treated Ying Jiateng very well.

Being somebody who had worked his way up from the business world, immensely adept at speech, he praised Ying Jiateng, making him very happy.

Finally, Ying Jiateng even stated that the Hong Family needn’t worry at all for when Zheng Youshen arrives, he would definitely be beaten to a pulp!

Right after Ying Jiateng finished saying these words, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, an aura of murderous intent enveloped the entire hall.

"You say you’ll beat me to a pulp?" A sinister voice sounded at this moment, like a cold wind blowing from Hell.

Everyone shivered involuntarily.

The voice was incredibly eerie, as if an evil ghost was whispering by their ear.

Ying Jiateng suddenly stood up, shooting a sharp gaze, shouting angrily, "What’s with the hocus-pocus, come out now!"

Boom!

Upon finishing, he released a powerful momentum, a gust swept through the hall, causing the furniture to shake.