"Zhao Yun, you deceive people too much." Ye Wuya roared angrily, his face full of anger.

"Hahaha, what's wrong with me just bullying you? What can you do with me?" Zhao Yun laughed wildly.

"You."

Ye Wuya was so angry that he trembled, he couldn't figure out why Zhao Yun's character was so bad and he humiliated himself so much.

"Zhao Gongzi, you better say less, after all, the Ye family and the Zhao family are both sects of the rivers and lakes, if you annoy them, it will not be good for anyone." A friend of Zhao Yun opened his mouth to persuade.

"Get out of here, I have to clean up this thing that doesn't know how to live or die today, or I'll be going to mess around in the future." Zhao Yun shouted coldly, and then continued to rush towards Ye Wuya.

The other Zhao family disciples also followed one after another, preparing to deal with Ye Wuya.

Ye Wuya snorted coldly, he didn't retreat, but advanced, facing Zhao Yun, wanting to fight him in close quarters.

"Not good."

Seeing that Ye Wuya actually rushed towards Zhao Yun, everyone around him was startled.

Qin Fan stood up at this moment.

"Uncle Ye, let me meet him." Qin Fan stood in front of Ye Wuya and said to Ye Wuya.

"Xiao Fan, you'd better leave quickly." Ye Wuya said dissuasively.

"It's okay, I'm in my own way." Qin Fan said.

"But..." Ye Wuya was still a little worried.

When the Zhao family saw this, their faces showed a look of ridicule, it seemed that Ye Wuya didn't take Qin Fan in his eyes, and actually wanted to do something with him.

"Master Ye, this banquet is organized by Zhao Gongzi, and it is inconvenient for our Zhao family to interfere." That friend of Zhao Yun stood up and said.

"Ye Wuya, I hope you can get acquainted with each other a little bit, and don't spoil our big things."

"Zhao Gongzi is right, since you are here on orders, you should follow the rules." Someone next to him chimed in, with a posture of fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Okay, since you want to meddle in this banquet, then let my Ye family come and understand the demeanor of your Zhao family." Ye Wuya glared at those people angrily.

Ye Wuya is indeed not qualified to fight with Zhao Yun, after all, both sides are from rivers and lakes, and the difference in strength is there.

But Qin Fan didn't have the slightest fear.

"Uncle Ye, leave this Zhao Yun to me." Qin Fan opened his mouth to speak, then glanced at Zhao Yun and said, "I want to teach you a lesson."

Qin Fan's words made everyone stunned, they didn't know where the young people got the courage to dare to say such big things.

Zhao Yun looked mocking and said, "Hahaha, it's ridiculous, you are a hillbilly, and you still want to teach me a lesson?"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it." There was a faint smile on the corner of Qin Fan's mouth.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhao Yun snorted coldly, swung his sword and slashed towards Qin Fan.

This sword was as fast as lightning, sharp, and amazing, which made everyone present look sideways.

This move is so powerful that ordinary samurai can't resist this sword at all.

Not only that, it was not the first time that Zhao Yun had used this move, because he would often use it against some weak people, and many weak people were not his opponents.

"Childe, don't keep your sword in your hand." A teenager beside Zhao Yun reminded.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful." Zhao Yun nodded and said.

"Okay, then you need to be careful."

When the young man heard this, he nodded, but he was relieved in his heart.

"This sword, you forced me to strike, and I can only let you taste the taste of life worse than death." The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth curled slightly, and then he used his sword technique to the extreme.

The shadow of the sword flickered, bringing with it a whistling wind.

Looking at the power of Zhao Yun's move, Ye Qianqian was also flustered, she felt like she was facing death.

"How many swords do I think you can support?"

Qin Fan stood in place, his expression as calm as water, without the slightest fear.

"Don't be too arrogant, boy." Zhao Yun snorted coldly, with a posture of victory.

Just when Zhao Yun thought that he was about to defeat Qin Fan, Qin Fan suddenly raised his right fist, and then blasted towards Zhao Yun lightly.

"Bang."

The fists of the two collided in the air with a loud bang.

Zhao Yun's face changed slightly, and he felt a sharp pain coming from his palm, while the opponent's fist seemed to be indestructible.

"Impossible."

Zhao Yun's face turned slightly pale, and then he said unwillingly.

"As I said, I only used 10 percent of my strength." Qin Fan said, with a gesture of whatever you think.

"You actually caught it? It can't be." Zhao Yun said with a look of disbelief.

Zhao Yun didn't believe in evil, and attacked Qin Fan again.

"Yes, yes, there are two hits." A group of people around Zhao Yun clapped their hands and praised.

They had already valued Zhao Yun very much, but now that they had finally met a strong opponent, and it was still a young man, of course they were very excited.

"Brother Zhao, come on, we must kill him." Someone next to him said encouragingly.

"yes, I will." Zhao Yun regained his spirits and continued to attack Qin Fan.

But at this time, a huge force surged out from Qin Fan's right fist, and then spread along Zhao Yun's right arm throughout his entire right arm, instantly shaking his entire arm numb.

Then the force traveled down his arm and throughout his body.

Zhao Yun suddenly felt that his whole body couldn't move, and he could only watch Qin Fan walk in front of him step by step.

"Nope."

Zhao Yun was terrified in his heart, screamed, and fell to his knees uncontrollably.

In his mind, the scene of kneeling in front of Qin Fan and being abused and beaten by Qin Fan kept coming to mind.

Qin Fan was condescending and looked at Zhao Yun indifferently.

"Zhao Yun, do you know now why I said what I just said?"

Zhao Yun knelt on the ground, unable to even speak, he just shook his head in horror.

"Are you still not convinced?" Qin Fan asked.

Zhao Yun kept shaking his head, indicating that he didn't dare.

"Alright, now that it's over, you can get out of here."

"But what I want to tell you is that don't come to trouble Uncle Ye in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Qin Fan warned coldly.

"Yes, I see."

Hearing Qin Fan's warning, Zhao Yun's face became very ugly, and in the end, he could only swallow his anger and agree.

He didn't continue to entangle, turned around and left, but before leaving, he still glared at Ye Wuya fiercely, as if he was accusing him of being nosy.

Next, Qin Fan and Ye Wuya walked into the banquet hall together, today was the latter's birthday after all.

After all, the Ye family was a big family in Youzhou City, and Qin Fan came here today to negotiate with them about the business of those medicinal materials.

Ye Wuya's birthday is naturally very lively, with all kinds of characters.