Help Me Hold This

Two prominent young figures in high-level circles, Gao Lingze and Tang Nashiu, are currently at the scene, with Gao Lingze being one of the parties involved in the incident.

Although the other three were outnumbered, they showed absolutely no intention of making an exception or resolving the issue.

Instead, they resort to violence at the slightest disagreement.

What are they trying to do?!

Bei Shan Xin Yue's chest heaved with anger. Did they really have no scruples at all, Star Curtain Auction House?

Things have now exceeded her expectations.

A group of bodyguards were knocked away, and those two young men, who were not very old, actually had superhuman fighting power!

Even that White Hair has such fighting power.

Hearing the words of the Fighting Master beside him, Gao Lingze saw a figure flash past him and rushed forward.

Tough stubble?

Hmph, Yu Haitan is a three-time runner-up in the Landu Star Combat Match.

His Level 20 Physical Standard is nothing special; his three A-level fighting techniques are the real reason he became famous.

Kid, you dare to fight me here? Well, don't even think about leaving here alive today.

The vicious Gao Lingze's mentality was now somewhat twisted with resentment.

The moment Yu Haitan rushed out, he caught Mu Fan's attention. The violent aura he exuded, the extreme transformation from stillness to motion, all demonstrated the immense strength of this previously silent and powerful man.

Mu Fan turned his head slightly and said decisively, "Retreat to the corridor."

Then slowly turn your hands back inward and squeeze them together.

Creak!

Mu Fan was serious.

His eyes were fixed on Yu Haitan's movements.

His hands were moving rapidly!

Palm, fist, and finger are constantly changing among these three attack methods, and the moves and strength are different each time.

It's here!

Mu Fan took a deep breath, crossed his arms, and prepared to withstand this blow, because behind him was Bai Guyue, the herbalist who was responsible for refining the Lockheart Grass!

Yu Haitan is 37 years old this year, and he has 25 years of fighting experience! He was sent to the Martial Arts Hall by his father when he was 12 years old and worked as a sparring partner for two years. Then, during a Martial Arts Hall sparring match, he was used by the school director as a test subject to find out his strength. Unexpectedly, he knocked down three opponents in a row!

Thus began his fighting journey. Over twenty years of fighting experience made him incredibly shrewd. Seeing Mu Fan's quick and steady move, Yu Haitan, who was sprinting, glanced at the White Hair who had just kicked someone away and quickly made a decision.

Mu Fan took a step forward and met Yu Haitan's fists with a cross-arm strike.

Hmph, too inexperienced!

Yu Haitan swung his left hand at an angle and slammed it hard towards Mu Fan.

Mu Fan exerted force with both hands.

However, by a hair's breadth, Yu Haitan's left hand grazed Mu Fan's arm diagonally before slamming it heavily to the ground.

Using the momentum, he instantly flipped to the side, his legs coming together like a waterspout as he plunged towards the White Hair.

Just as the White Hair man was enjoying the thrill of pulling his leg back and then kicking out again, he heard a sharp gust of wind flash past his ear.

"Damn it! You bitch!"

By this time, his leg had already kicked out and couldn't be pulled back, but the sharp whistling sound was aimed directly at the back of his right ear.

The timing of this move was perfect, leaving him with virtually no way to avoid it.

His eyes were blankly staring at the top of his head. Then he closed his eyes tightly, gritted his White Hair, and pressed down directly.

Vertical splits!

Bang!

A perfect split, the White Hair man sits on the ground.

A figure slipped overhead.

Failed!

Bei Shan Xin Yue covered her red lips in surprise. This White Hair actually had such a reaction, which was really inconsistent with his casual and unrestrained appearance at the auction.

Mu Fan glanced at Yin Shuai over there. Thankfully, he was alright...

A cool, downcast look, and a powerful split.

Now, the White Hair's aura is even stronger than Mu Fan's.

Yu Haitan had just landed and stood up in an offensive stance, frowned as he looked at Yin Shuai. How come both of them Li Du so strong?

At that moment, a seductive moan rang out.

"Ah~~~"

Then his face contorted as if a jumble of emotions had been spilled, and finally, he forced his eyes open, his eyes brimming with White Hair, his voice trembling. "Ouch~~ It hurts! My leg, my crotch... Oh, oh... How can you treat such a handsome guy like this? Where is your humanity?"

It turned out to be a coincidence; his legs weren't fully stretched at all. That kind of hard vertical split probably nearly snapped his tendons.

Yu Haitan pulled his left fist back, intending to knock the White Hair unconscious before dealing with the other kid.

It was supposed to be a very serious scene, so why did I feel like laughing? Looking at the silly White Hair on the ground, Bei Shan Xin Yue really didn't want to sympathize with this seemingly weaker party.

"Hmph, where's your arrogance from before? Get up from the ground."

Gao Lingze smiled broadly, feeling an indescribable sense of pleasure as he watched the White Hair groan in pain.

"You think I'll just get up whenever you tell me to? Let me tell you, I won't get up for less than two thousand this time."

Bei Shan Xin Yue looked at the White Hair with a puzzled expression, pondering its meaning.

Then she saw one of the bodyguards in black who was blocking her suddenly spit out a "poof" sound and forcefully swallow, his face twitching as he tried hard not to laugh.

"What's the meaning?"

Bei Shan Xin Yue asked in a low voice.

"A staged accident scam."

Another poker-faced bodyguard added that he had wanted to laugh too, but he managed to suppress it.

This sexy and alluring woman was truly amazed at the White Hair who was still sitting upright on the ground. How big was his heart? She really didn't know who he had offended.

"Stubborn to the end, Uncle Yu, it's your turn now."

The burly man beside him nodded without saying a word, then stomped his left foot on the ground and charged forward again, kicking the White Hair on the ground with no mercy.

"I can't afford to mess with this guy, Mu Fan, I'll leave him to you."

The White Hair creature, who had been humming, rolled several times on the spot before finally sitting up behind Mu Fan.

"You scared me to death!"

The speed at which it rolled was such that it wasn't hit by Yu Haitan's swift kick.

Yin Shuai and Bai Guyue have now retreated into the corridor.

At the outermost part of the corridor, where it connects to the lobby... only one person remained.

Mu Fan!

"Now there's only one left. I don't know where you came from, but you're probably in even worse shape than the other two today."

He gently waved his hands forward, and two teams of black-clad bodyguards swarmed around him from behind.

Only the strongest of the three remained. Yu Haitan raised his right elbow, his muscles visibly bulging, and his legs began to bend downwards to gather strength.

The Heavy Hammer Press!

One of the Federation's A-level fighting techniques.

This move can be described as extremely violent, with only two possible outcomes after a single strike.

Death, or serious injury!

Everyone looked at the well-dressed, distinguished young man with a mocking gaze. The young man rubbed his wrist, still maintaining his calm expression.

He'd probably be covered in blood in the next second; I have to admire his ability to keep up the act.

Tang Nashiu said softly to the person next to him, "It's about to end. I don't know where this guy came from, but he actually provoked Gao Lingze. I really don't know what he was thinking."

The people around laughed. They had encountered this kind of thing many times before. These three were going to be in trouble today. The pretty girl inside was really drool-worthy. It looked like Gao Lingze would be the only one to benefit from her.

Bei Shan Xin Yue had already secretly sent a message to her uncle in Zhongjing City, saying that no matter what, Star Curtain Auction House could not afford to have any problems today.

Let's pray that these people can stall for a little longer.

At this moment, the calm and extraordinary young man slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

What are they trying to do?

"Holy crap, come up and take off your clothes?" The White Hair sitting on the ground behind him was dumbfounded. What was going on?

"Please take this for me."

The black, high-end fabric suit was tossed gently behind him, and White Hair instinctively caught it.