Chapter 614


    From their voices, Fade and Tom immediately recognised the men as Lineman and Carlos Meng,


    whom they had a conflict with a few days ago.


    In the arena, the enraged martial artists got even angrier when they heard those words. Their eyes


    widened with fury, their necks stiffened, and their faces reddened. They were so furious that they


    were ready to kill Lineman and his associates.


    A grouchy martial artist stepped forward and red at the long-faced middle-aged man. He


    immediately punched him. He shouted, "You said that we do not deserve to be called martial artists,


    then show me what you got!"


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    The long- faced man had no intention of dodging the attack at all. He nced at the burly young


    man next to him, Lineman, and said, "You do it."


    "Yes, Master!" Lineman responded. Then, he stepped forward and punched the man who was


    coming towards him.


    There was a loud bang as Lineman''s fist smashed into his opponent. In an instant, the opponent


    staggered, taking a few steps back


    with a pale face and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he was no match for


    Lineman.


    The martial artists in the arena were shocked. After all, the man who began the attack was one of


    the best amongst them. He was an advanced Yellow Level martial artist, and yet Lineman defeated


    him so quickly. In other words, Lineman''s skills surpassed them by leaps and bounds.


    For a moment, the expressions of the martial artists darkened helplessly. They looked at Lineman,


    and they were feeling conflicted internally.


    Lineman smirked in disdain and said in a cold voice, "So you admit that you''re all trash now?"


    His words made everyone furious. Some people couldn''t bear it any longer and were about to rush


    forward to fight Lineman.


    However, one of the martial artists had a sudden epiphany. He reached out in time to stop the


    person who was about to rush forward. Hurriedly, he began speaking.


    "Don''t be impulsive. We can''t afford to offend those people."


    "What''s there to be afraid of? We can fight him together. I don''t believe that we are no match for


    them," the angry martial artist


    replied.


    The other man retorted, "What do you know? He is Lineman Meng, a member of the Long City


    Martial Arts Association. His skills are ranked at the top of the Yellow Level. We are no match for


    him at all."


    "Besides, did you see that long-faced middle-aged man? He''s even more skillful. He''s Lineman''s


    master, the vice-chairman of the Long City Martial Arts Association. His name is Master Easter Ma,


    a ck Level martial artist! Even if we fight him together, we can''t beat him," the man added.


    As soon as the martial artists heard this, they instantly gave up on attacking Lineman despite their


    fury.


    Most of the martial artists who gathered around the arena were self-trained. Hence, their skills were


    just average. Achieving the middle stage of Yellow Level would''ve been considered a great feat


    forthem.


    Compared to the professional martial artists from the Martial Arts Association, they were nowhere


    near in terms of skills and background.


    Therefore, when they learned that their opponents were Lineman Meng and Easter Ma, these


    martial artists had no choice but to


    restrain their anger. After all, they could notpare to them at all!


    Meanwhile, Lineman and Easter were feeling smug.


    Even Huxley and his son, Master Han, walked towards Easter in an arrogant manner. Their faces


    were filled with conceit.


    Easter, who had been quiet for a long time, turned his gaze to Fade. He said, "Are you Fade


    Chen?"


    Fade raised his eyebrows and said tly, "Yes, I am."


    "Very good!" Easter answered. He added, "My disciple, Lineman, and his cousin, Carlos, were


    beaten by you, weren''t they? And you''re also the reason the Taekwondo Centre which I have a


    share in, is failing in its business, aren''t you?"


    Fade''s brows were knitted together. Then, he scoffed, "They can only me themselves."


    "They can only me themselves?" Easter uttered as he gave Fade a threatening re. "How dare


    you argue after you hurt my men and my business? You have sought your own demise," he


    grunted.


    "Really? I think it''s hard to tell who is going to die," Fade rebuked.


    "How dare you!" Easter yelled, stomping his feet as he shot his deathly aura at Fade. He rushed


    towards Fade, attacking him.


    Fade snorted in disdain. He lifted his palm to meet Easter''s fist, about tounch a counterattack.


    However, suddenly, there was a loud sound of drums. The bustling crowd by theke quieted down


    instantly, and they separated to form a path.


    Then, the crowd saw a few groups of people with distinguished aurasing over.


    Once Easter caught sight of them, his eyes shed momentarily. He withdrew his aura and moved


    aside.


    The advent of these distinguished people excited the crowd. They were chattering loudly.


    "That''s the Huang Family. The Huang Family is a ck Level n. They''re joining the Martial Arts


    Convention again!" a bystander eximed.


    "The Hu family is also here, they organized the Martial Arts Conventionst time."


    "And the Glowing Light n too! They have a new Guardian this time. I wonder, how strong is he?"


    "They are all influential martial artists. Now that they''ve gathered together, it really looks like the


    martial arts circle is flourishing," one of the bystanders uttered.


    "Yes, to usmoners, these people are our idols!"


    "If I could join any of these families or ns, I might have better skills!"


    While the crowd chattered away, the aristocratic ns and families basked in the admiration of the


    people. They had proud smiles on their faces. They got onto the wooden vessels, and then they


    headed for the middle of Green Peace Lake in preparation for the uingpetition.


    Some of the members of these great families invited their acquaintances or rtives to board the


    ships with them in order to watch thepetition.


    Everybody envied the people who were invited to board the ship. Some of the martial artists even


    began to introduce and promote themselves to the great ns and families. However, few of them


    were selected. Most of the ordinary martial artists could only watch thepetition from beside the


    lake.


    The great families and ns finally boarded their respective ships, and the crowd was still


    exhrated. The crowd watched them, engrossed at the majestic sight of such mighty people.


    "Look, that''s the Yue family, the highest-ranked family of Westamor District!" someone eximed.


    "The leader seems to be Yohannes Yue. He''s the younger brother of the family''s Master. He''s very


    strong. I didn''t expect him to be the leader this time," another martial artist said.


    "I wonder how the Yue family will fare in the Martial Arts Convention this time? They were the


    championsst time."


    "Yohannes look very young and quite handsome. He doesn''t look like a 50-year-old man at all!"


    "Stop fawning over him. He is not handsome at all. All he does is flirt with young girls! Such a


    shameless old man!"