But just as Liu Su was about to turn and take Ye Hao back, an unfriendly voice sounded: "Liu Su, you're too much."

"Hehe, Dai Ri, I thought you were just going to watch and not step forward!" Liu Su seemed aware that someone had arrived, so she appeared very calm.

Liu Su turned her head to look outside the courtyard, and at this moment, an old man walked in. His eyes gleamed, his steps were steady, and his body was robust. His presence exerted an overwhelming pressure like Mount Tai, making Ye Hao and the others feel breathless.

Ye Hao was startled, internally wondering how powerful this person could be to make them feel suffocated merely through his aura. Su Yao could handle it a bit better, but Fang Ni was really uncomfortable, as Fang Ni was just a regular person.

Liu Su snorted, and her aura emanated from her body, flowing endlessly like waves on the sea — one wave followed by another...

Once Liu Su released her aura, Ye Hao and the others sighed in relief, and Dai Ri also restrained his aura and looked at Liu Su, snorting: "Liu Su, no matter what, you are a person of status, what's the meaning of bullying ordinary people like this?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Su snorted disdainfully and said, "If he wasn't just an ordinary person, it wouldn't be as simple as a slap in the face right now, but I'd directly send him to the morgue."

Liu Su's words made Dai Ri's face even gloomier. He had deep ties with the Bai Family, and it was almost as though he regarded himself as one of them. Now, hearing someone bully his Bai Family people like this, how could he not be angry?

"Liu Su, others may fear you, but that doesn't mean I, Dai Ri, fear you. If you want to play, then I'll gladly exchange a few moves with you." Dai Ri said, his aura expanding completely.

Ye Hao looked nervously at Liu Su, only to see Liu Su simply wave her hand, dispersing the aura completely. Liu Su dismissed him and said: "One of the twelve old masters, right? Empty fame. Your name, Waning West Moon Awaiting Langtian, really suits you, because you're indeed outdated. If I remember correctly, the Wuji brothers, Heaven and Earth, Zhang Ruowu and Zhang Ruowu, have long achieved another realm. Luo Piaoxue stepping on snow without traces, Liu Wanyue an arc without sun in the east, even No Dream ranking behind you in the Celestial Immortal Dreamless, No Dream, is stronger than you. You've truly lived like a dog for these years, not learning good Huaxia martial arts, yet you insist on learning Muay Thai, it's laughable."

Liu Su's cold ridicule made Dai Ri's face even gloomier. Liu Su was right; Zhang Ruocheng and Zhang Ruowu indeed advanced further than him. However, he just hadn't comprehended Muay Thai's true essence yet; otherwise, he believed he could skyrocket, surpassing even Wudang's Zhang Ruowu or Zhang Ruocheng.

"Liu Su, you don't need to mock me. I just haven't grasped Muay Thai's true essence yet. When I do, I will undoubtedly surpass them again." Dai Ri coldly snorted.

"Haha! You? Huaxia has a civilization history of five thousand or even ten thousand years, and you chose not to learn, but instead opted for Muay Thai, dreaming of comprehending its true essence—pathetic! Ridiculous."

"Humph, ignorant." Dai Ri couldn't outtalk Liu Su; learning Muay Thai was indeed not his original intention, but he was forced to learn it by others.

Over time, he wanted to return to Huaxia techniques, but he felt helpless.

"Uncle Dai Ri, you have to teach this nasty woman a lesson; she hit me so painfully!" Bai Mang saw that Dai Ri seemed unable to outtalk Liu Su and quickly pushed Dai Ri to avenge him, otherwise, it would be a wasted beating.

Xiao Changyun just laughed and watched, but didn't speak anymore. Dai Ri was one of the twelve masters from the secular world, yet Liu Su was among the four top masters of the younger generation... no, she should be among the four top masters of the middle-aged generation. The four top masters of the middle-aged generation were Divine Saber Peerless Du Zidong, Seemingly Cold and Indifferent Nan Murong, Heavenly Sword Invincible Ximen Luo, and Whose Flower? Bei Liu Su. Although he, Bei Liu Su, was ranked last, his true strength wasn't necessarily the weakest.

However, each of these top four masters possessed extraordinary talent, even surpassing the old generation's twelve masters in terms of strength.

If Dai Ri were to really fight with Liu Su now, it would bring some benefits to Xiao Changyun; after all, his current strength was just the tenth segment of National Martial Arts.

Of course, the Bai Family wasn't really trying to win favor with him but with the Xiao Family backing him.

"Humph, you're really something, barging into someone else's house for no reason." Dai Ri glared at Bai Mang and snorted, but seeing Bai Mang's swollen face, he instantly became furious again.

"Liu Su, don't you intend to give me an explanation?" Dai Ri turned his head back to Liu Su and asked.

"What explanation do you want?" Although Liu Su wasn't afraid of the old man, if a fight broke out at the Ye Family, it wouldn't necessarily benefit her, because every plant and flower here was cultivated by her with care. She naturally didn't want to see chaos erupt at the Ye Family.

Moreover, at her level, once she fought, things would be ruined everywhere, and the courtyard could become a boundary-less space.

"Hitting Bai Mang, there should be an explanation, shouldn't there?"

"There's nothing to explain. All I can say is if Dai Ri wants a duel, we can find a place to have a thorough battle, otherwise don't ask me for explanations. Dare to cause a ruckus at my Ye Family? Not killing him is already merciful." Liu Su, seeing Dai Ri demanding an explanation but failing to specify what explanation he wanted, was also angered, and she snorted directly.

"Bei Liu Su, you've forced my hand; and in three years, I shall have your life atop Huashan." Dai Ri saw Liu Su still so unyielding and became instantly gloomy.

"Haha, do you think I'd be afraid of you? Even without the martial arts conference, I, Bei Liu Su, wouldn't fear an old man like you one bit." Liu Su, a woman, yet able to speak more dominantly than men, made Ye Hao secretly excited, though he was curious about what the martial arts conference entailed, and who were the twelve old masters.

"Alright, those are your words, let's see real skills next time! Just don't regret it." Dai Ri finished speaking, turned to Bai Mang, and said: "Let's go."

"We're leaving?" Bai Mang looked at this dramatic scene; isn't the fight just about to begin? Are we going like this?

But more in his heart was reluctance; although he heard Dai Ri's exchange with Liu Su and understood Liu Su was a master, he didn't expect that Dai Ri wouldn't gain any advantage in front of Liu Su.

"Let's go! Stop dawdling." Dai Ri heavily snorted.

Bai Mang looked at Liu Su with resentment, then turned to Ye Hao, secretly hating him—if Ye Hao hadn't cut his son's ear, today's embarrassing scene wouldn't have occurred.

"Keep staring and I'll gouge out your dog's eyes." Liu Su saw Bai Mang looking at Ye Hao maliciously and coldly snorted.

"Humph!" Bai Mang snorted and then followed Dai Ri's steps to leave.

Xiao Changyun quickly said farewell seeing the situation: "Elder Liu, sorry for the disturbance, I shall take my leave." (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to vote for it on Qidian (qidian.com), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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