Luo Chen’s single sentence left Tian Guanyu completely unable to retort.
When he came, he had sworn with utmost confidence that today he would definitely smash Luo Chen’s shop. And just now his attitude had been so wildly arrogant and domineering. But now that he knew Luo Chen’s identity, who dared to smash it? Who had the guts to smash it?
That was Luo Wuji! Tian Guanyu’s face showed bitterness, speechless.
“Smash it then. If you don’t smash it, you’re a grandson. Of course, you are not even worthy to be my grandson!” Luo Chen kicked Tian Guanyu again, directly sending him flying to Tian Yongchang’s feet.
Then Luo Chen grabbed Tian Guanyu’s head, but his gaze turned to Tian Yongchang. “What is wrong with me hitting him in front of you?” Luo Chen sneered coldly.
“You tell me what is wrong? I just hit him, so what?” Luo Chen swung his hand and delivered several slaps to Tian Guanyu’s face. What could Tian Yongchang say? Or rather, what did he dare to say?
He could not even protect himself now, how could he dare say anything more? Earlier he had still wanted to use his status to intimidate Luo Chen. But now? Compared to Luo Chen, he was not worth a fart.
Tian Guanyu was already beaten beyond recognition by now. Luo Chen looked coldly at Tian Yongchang and the others, his eyes completely icy. This instantly made Tian Yongchang and the others’ faces turn ashen with deathly fear, scared out of their wits.
Seeing Tian Yongchang and the others so frightened, and Tian Guanyu beaten beyond recognition, many people instead wore expressions of schadenfreude.
Because they had not expected that the famous Young Master Tian of the Northern Province would also have a day like today!
How wildly arrogant had Tian Guanyu been these years?
How ostentatiously domineering had the Tian family been?
Throughout the entire Northern Province, who dared to provoke them? Even Zhao Lixin had to give them some face.
But they had not expected that today, someone would deal with them so miserably. Luo Chen finally threw Tian Guanyu into the nearby garbage room like a dead dog.
“From now on in the Northern Province, there will be no more Tian family!” Luo Chen declared.
These years, the Tian family had thrown their weight around in the Northern Province, oppressing who knew how many common people.
Moreover, they were even more massive and terrifying than super-rich families, having stood for over a hundred years. Throughout the entire Northern Province, they could truly be said to be the dominant power.
But today, once this news spread, there would truly be no more Tian family in the Northern Province!
Zhao Lixin looked down at Luo Chen, his heart shaken with shock. As expected, the legend said that wherever Luo Wuji went, someone would suffer misfortune.
When he received the news that Luo Wuji had come to the Northern Province, Zhao Lixin had been terrified, his face instantly turning pale with fear, thinking he was the one who would suffer misfortune.
But he had never expected that the one to suffer misfortune would be the Tian family. The famous Tian family, which had been renowned for many years, was actually destroyed overnight.
This news had not yet fully spread out. Otherwise, it would likely stir up another wave of frenzy domestically.
However, another wave of frenzy that had been brewing for a long time was about to erupt.
The battle between Luo Wuji and Martial Saint Zhou Qiankun.
In the Luo family of Tiandu, Luo’s father held a teacup, pacing back and forth in the room, his face showing deep worry.
Because these past few days, he had tried to look up some materials about Martial Saints. These materials were obtained from Su Lingchu. Otherwise, these top-secret materials would not be viewable by ordinary people.
But those materials made him deeply uneasy.
Martial Saints were all monsters over a hundred years old. Their strength could truly be said to have reached the pinnacle!
Someone had once witnessed with their own eyes that when a Martial Saint made a move, they could easily cut off the Yellow River!
It was also passed down by word of mouth that a Martial Saint only needed a flick of a finger to directly shoot down a fighter jet from afar.
This was somewhat terrifying. After all, that was something only missiles could accomplish, yet a Martial Saint only needed a flick of a finger.
Most importantly, there was one most terrifying legend.
It even involved the history of Huaxia, the founder of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu! Liu Xiu had always been known as the Son of Destiny. This title was mainly because he had directly defeated Wang Mang’s four hundred thousand strong army with only twenty thousand men!
In that era of cold weapons, this was almost impossible! After all, unlike now, large-scale thermal weapons could not be used for combat.
At that time, twenty thousand against four hundred thousand. On average, twenty of their men would fight one of yours. Could they not even kill one of your men?
So no matter how you looked at it, that battle should have been impossible to win.
But Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu had won anyway.
Online rumours claimed it was because of falling meteors, torrential rains, and all sorts of nonsense. But the real reason was because of Martial Saints!
At that time, Liu Xiu had ten Martial Saints in his hands! In other words, ten Martial Saints directly decided the outcome of the entire battlefield in that war!
They directly assisted in establishing Liu Xiu and laying the foundation for the Eastern Han Dynasty. That is to say, ten Martial Saints directly created a massive dynasty.
How terrifying Martial Saints truly were could already be imagined.
The Martial Saint Lord Guan of the Three Kingdoms period, how powerful he was needed no further elaboration, passing through five passes and slaying six generals, and so on.
Cao Cao back then had even been willing to pay any price to win him over, which showed his status. If not for the rumour that in the final battle, cultivators had participated in a sneak attack, Lord Guan would not have fallen.
But Martial Saints were almost mythologised. Of course, in the present age, Martial Saints could no longer influence the world’s situation as they did in the past. After all, technology was now too advanced, there were too many thermal weapons, and even missiles and the like. Even Martial Saints would not dare to easily withstand them.
But they were still Martial Saints after all, still terrifying to the extreme.
Luo’s father frowned tightly, his eyes showing deep worry.
“Alright, stop pacing back and forth.” Shen Yuelan sat on the sofa and spoke. She had just finished a phone call with her best friend and was planning to go shopping in the afternoon.
“Yuelan, how can you, as a mother, not worry at all?” Luo’s father said discontentedly. Their son was about to fight a decisive battle, so how could this mother not look worried at all, and actually still be in the mood to make plans with friends to go shopping.
“Worry about what?” Shen Yuelan asked in surprise.
“Yuelan, that is a Martial Saint. I looked up many secret materials. Those people are all monsters over a hundred years old. Some are even martial arts experts who survived from the Qing Dynasty. How scary is that?” Luo’s father expressed his worry again.
“Alright, stop worrying for nothing.” Shen Yuelan was not worried at all.
Mainly because, since she had been in contact with Luo Chen, he had given her the kind of bearing that even if the sky collapsed, that brat could hold it up for you.
“That brat has plenty of tricks up his sleeve. I am not worried at all that he will suffer losses outside.” Shen Yuelan was quite confident.
But Luo’s father, looking at those materials, still felt deeply uneasy.
After all, there was still the Martial Power Arbitration Institute! And the outside world was already almost in an uproar.
Domestic major media, and even some television stations, had already sent people rushing to Qinhuangdao.
After all, this battle would either completely establish Luo Wuji. Or it would open the era of the return of Martial Saints!