Chapter 701: Meeting the Master!_1

The sound of things being smashed and shattered echoed incessantly.

Zhao Qiang’s lackeys had smashed all the windows of Yin Tian’s car to pieces, and even the body of the car was dented with huge indentations.

Soon, the luxury car was turned into a sight too miserable to look at.

Zhao Qiang frowned deeply.

He simply couldn’t understand why Yin Tian was still indifferent!

"Tian..."

Mu Lingshan clutched Yin Tian’s arm.

She too was aware of the True Martial Hall.

In Central City, the Three Medics, Three Winds, Three Holy Halls, in a certain sense, were even more powerful than the first-class families.

Although Yin Tian could strut around in the Tang Family, the True Martial Hall would not care.

If they really offended the True Martial Hall to the death, it was feared that the experts of the True Martial Hall could barge into Yin Tian’s home that very day and slaughter everyone!

She didn’t want Yin Tian to get into trouble because of her.

Zhao Qiang obviously heard the fear in Mu Lingshan’s voice and immediately smiled triumphantly, "What now? Scared? It’s already too late! This is the consequence of offending my True Martial Hall!"

"However, if you are willing to come with me obediently, I might consider letting this kid off the hook."

No sooner had he finished speaking than his lackey scurried back to Zhao Qiang’s side, still holding the baseball bat, "Bro Qiang, it’s taken care of!"

By then, Yin Tian’s car was completely wrecked and reduced to a pile of scrap metal.

Zhao Qiang looked at Yin Tian with a sneering smile, "How about it, kid? Still dare to talk back to your Bro Qiang?"

"I’m certain that in a while you will be kneeling on the ground, crying and begging me for mercy," Yin Tian said to Zhao Qiang very seriously.

Upon hearing Yin Tian’s words, Zhao Qiang flew into a rage, "What the fuck did you just say?"

"You little bastard, dare to talk to my Bro Qiang like this, are you looking to die!" Zhao Qiang’s lackey once again displayed his loyalty.

He swung the baseball bat straight at Yin Tian’s head.

But in the next second, Zhao Qiang’s lackey felt himself being lifted into the air, and then he plunged head-first into the water with a toppling posture.

With a splash, Zhao Qiang’s lackey had fallen under the bridge.

Below the water was extremely deep mud, his head plunged right into it, and he found it difficult to pull it out for a while.

"You!"

Zhao Qiang looked at Yin Tian with immense irritation, "You fucking dare to fight back!"

"Wait a moment, I’ll make a phone call," Yin Tian said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qiang’s face twisted into a ferocious smirk, "Looking for help? Alright, let’s both call for backup, let’s see whose reinforcements are stronger!"

Zhao Qiang said this and immediately took out his phone, dialed a number, "Hello, send people over! On Central Bridge, the more, the better, someone is challenging me!"

After he spoke, Zhao Qiang hung up the phone.

He glared at Yin Tian provocatively, but saw that Yin Tian was calmly scrolling through his contacts.

After a while, Yin Tian finally made a call, "Hello, a man named Ding wants to snatch my fiancée, you should know who to send."

"Mhm, that’s it."

Yin Tian spoke a few words indifferently and then hung up the phone.

Zhao Qiang folded his arms and stood coldly there.

"You little bastard, you fucking dare..."

Zhao Qiang’s lackey, his head covered in mud, came at Yin Tian with the baseball bat in a rage.

However, the next second.

He still fell into the water in the same posture and the same position.

This time, his head seemed to be stuck even deeper than before...

Ten or so minutes later.

One saw that from one end of the bridge, many people were hurrying over.

At least a hundred people were there.

Those people were all Shadow Palace Assassins!

"Kid, my people have arrived, where are yours?" Zhao Qiang looked at Yin Tian with a cold laugh, "Don’t tell me you were just bluffing a moment ago."

"Don’t rush."

Yin Tian said calmly.

Soon, the hundred Shadow Palace Assassins stood respectfully behind Zhao Qiang, their eyes filled with murderous intent as they looked at Yin Tian.

After a while, Zhao Qiang finally grew impatient.

"Kid, I don’t have time to waste here with you."

Zhao Qiang glanced coldly at Yin Tian, "I’m taking this woman with me today, if you dare to stop me, I dare to dump your body into the river. Do you believe me?"

Before Yin Tian could speak, a furious shout suddenly came from behind, "Zhao Qiang! You little bastard, what are you up to!"

"Can’t I leave you alone for one day without you causing trouble?"

Zhao Qiang’s body trembled.

How could he fail to recognize his father’s voice?

He whirled around and saw a man with a cast on his arm being accompanied by two men in black, storming over with fury.

"Dad... Dad..."

Zhao Qiang’s voice trembled and stuttered, "You... how come you’re here?"

The hundred Shadow Palace Assassins knelt on one knee and respectfully greeted, "We pay our respects to the Hall Master!"

However, the man did not even glance at Zhao Qiang and the assassins, he walked straight past the crowd, and then came before Yin Tian.

In the stunned and fearful gaze of the onlookers, the man kneeled on one knee before Yin Tian.

"Zhao Tieshi pays respect to the master!"