Chapter 141 Huyan Family
The dawn is dim and morning clouds are emerging from the mountains.

Huyan family, the door is closed.

Changping stopped the car and stood there, looking at the mist in the distance and the muddy tile kilns nearby.

The Huyan family is one of the more powerful ones among the seven wealthy families. There are two majestic stone lions placed at the door. The male lion on the left is pressing a stone ball, and the stone lion on the right is protecting a lion cub.

There are many bamboo buildings within the towering courtyard walls, and shouts of "Henghenghahei" can be heard from time to time.

Chang Ping could see that the Huyan family was a very martial family.

"Excuse me, are you Master Chang Ping?" Before Chang Ping could speak, two guards came over.

The young lady had instructed that if someone came to visit on a strange two-wheeled vehicle, they should not be embarrassed.

"That's right!" Chang Ping nodded, "How did you know?"

The short and thin guard smiled and said, "In the entire Glory City, only you and our young lady ride this kind of thing. We know you, so there is nothing strange about it. Mr. Chang, please come in!"

"Okay!" Chang Ping put the golden bicycle into the space ring and followed the short and thin guard into the yard.

Huyan Hua led Chang Ping to a martial arts training ground.

He pointed at the young man who was fighting three people in the arena and said, "Master Chang, this is our master's third son Hu Yan Haoyue, and also Miss Lan Ruo's second brother. Our master said that if you want to see him, you have to defeat Master Haoyue first."

"I'm here to propose marriage, not to fight!" Chang Ping frowned, "Besides, fists and feet have no eyes. If I hurt your young master, I'm afraid this marriage will not be possible."

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar on the stage, and all three warriors were blown away and fell on the stage.

"Hurt me? How ridiculous! Do you know what level of martial artist I am?" Huyan Haoyue folded his arms, stood proudly, and looked at Chang Ping with contempt.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be a golden warrior." Chang Ping looked up and down at his brother-in-law with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm here to marry your sister, not to fight. Come down, I want to have a good chat with you."

He planned to give his brother-in-law a bottle of high-quality Soul-Condensing Pill.

There are ten pills in one bottle, and he now has 58 bottles in his pinky ring.

One of the bottles was touched by old ghost Hu Shuo, who found it disgusting and didn't want it anymore, so he prepared to give it away.

"You have good taste. I am indeed a gold warrior, and a three-star gold warrior." Huyan Haoyue smiled, "But I have nothing to talk about with you. If you want to marry my sister, you have to get past me first."

The eldest sister has loved him the most since he was a child, and always thinks of him first when it comes to delicious food or drinks.

How could he watch his elder sister being lent out to someone else as a concubine? Absolutely not!
Wait a minute, I must teach this philandering scumbag a lesson.

"In that case, I'll accompany you to the end." Chang Ping leaped up and landed on the ring with a "boom", like a missile, shaking the ring. "Tell me, what do you want to compete with? Weapons or fists?"

He is now a black-gold five-star warrior, and beating up a gold three-star scum is as easy as picking his nose.

“Fists and feet!” Huyan Haoyue raised his index finger and thumb as if holding a wine glass, and said, “I’ll let you taste the power of our Huyan family’s Drunken Eight Immortals!”

Drunken Eight Immortals Fist:

Lü Dongbin - when drunk, he lifted a pot with great strength; Li Tieguai - he spun around and hit Huanzhen with his knees; Han Zhongli - he walked drunkenly with his head held high; Zhang Guolao - he threw the cup and kicked repeatedly when drunk;

Han Xiangzi - grabbed the wrist and held up the chest while drunk and playing the flute; Lan Caihe - just raised the toast and broke the waist; Cao Guojiu - the immortal toasted and locked the throat; He Xiangu - bent the waist and offered wine while drunk and walked wildly.

"I'm happy to learn from you!" Chang Ping clasped his fists and smiled confidently and calmly.

Break all laws with one force!

One force can defeat ten!

No matter how drunk you are, I will wake you up with one punch!

"Lu..." Huyan Haoyue hadn't finished reciting his moves when cold sweat started streaming down his forehead.

Suddenly, a fist as big as a vinegar jar appeared in front of him, only one millimeter away from the tip of his nose. "Still fighting?" Chang Ping asked with a smile.

He almost flashed in front of Huyan Haoyue.

"I lost." Huyan Haoyue swallowed and put down his fist in frustration.

He couldn't even see Chang Ping's movements clearly, what the hell was he doing?
"Sister, I'm sorry!" Huyan Haoyue slowly knelt on the stage, his eyes red.

Chang Ping put away his fist and threw the dirty, good-quality Soul-Condensing Pill to him.

"Don't worry, I, your brother-in-law, will take good care of your sister." Chang Ping bent down and patted Huyan Haoyue's shoulder.

The warriors below the ring stared at each other in amazement.

"The Third Young Master is the best among the younger generation of warriors in the City of Glory, yet he was subdued by the other party in just one move! Am I presbyopic?"

"In the entire Huyan family, only the head of the family can kill Master Haoyue in one move."

"You mean to say that this person's cultivation is comparable to that of our Patriarch?"

"He doesn't even have any use for demon spirits, maybe he's even stronger than the master of the family!"

"You are just trying to boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige! How can a young boy who is still wet behind the ears be a match for the master of the family?"

"Tsk tsk, he is not some young boy, he is the super ruthless man who destroyed the Holy Family - Chang Ping!"

Is he Chang Ping?

All the warriors looked at the short and thin Huyan Hua in surprise.

If it was Chang Ping, then Master Haoyue’s loss was not unfair.

"Mr. Chang, let's go. The second level is waiting for you!" Huyan Hua waved to Chang Ping.

Chang Ping frowned, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Huyan Hua.

"How many levels are there?" Chang Ping asked impatiently.

It’s so annoying to go through level after level, let them do it together!
He's in a hurry!

"There's one level for the eldest master, one level for the old man, and there are two more!" Huyan Hua said while counting on his fingers.

"The old man is..."

"Our master's father - Hu Yanba! He is also the young lady's grandfather."

Chang Ping clenched his fists: "Finally, there is an opponent who can motivate me!" Master Huyan Ba's strength must be at least at the black gold level, so he can let go and fight.

"Let's go! I can't wait!" Chang Ping patted Huyan Hua on the back.

Hu Yanhua felt a sweetness in his throat.

The new son-in-law is really powerful!
The eldest son, Huyan Mingyue, was a gold five-star warrior, and was naturally defeated by Chang Ping with one punch.

The meeting hall of the Huyan family.

"Report--" A servant in black rushed in at full speed and knelt on one knee.

"Speak!" Hu Yanxiong sat majestically on the armchair with a loud voice.

Huyan Lanruo stood on the left side of her father, her heart pounding with excitement.

The damned Chang Ping is finally here!
"Reporting to the master, the eldest young master was also defeated. He couldn't even... couldn't even withstand a single move from Chang Ping." The servant reported tremblingly, fearing that Huyan Xiong would vent his anger on him.

Hearing this, Huyan Xiong looked strange, and turned to ask Huyan Lanruo: "Girl, are you sure Chang Ping is now a student in the beginner class of warriors?"

(End of this chapter)