Gao Wu: Starting from killing chickens to conquer the starry sky

"Asshole, this is President Yang of the Warrior Association, apologize now!"

The dark middle-aged man had a ferocious face, and kicked the thin man to the ground with one foot, making him fall to the ground.

The President of the Warrior Association?

The thin man was terrified. What was the President of the Warrior Association doing in such an ordinary community?

He didn't even dare to get up and apologized frantically.

"I'm sorry, President, please don't take me to heart."

"Just treat me as a fart and let me go..."

The dark middle-aged man also looked bitter and pleaded: "President Yang, my brother doesn't go out much, so he doesn't know you."

"I hope you don't mind. I will take good care of him when I go back."

However, the President of the Warrior Association ignored them and walked straight towards Ye Ran.

Ye Ran frowned slightly, and he was furious now.

As a result, he didn't have a good impression of the President of the Warrior Association.

Next to them, Zhou Shishi and Ye Hongfang were stunned.

The president of the Warrior Association, this is a big shot that can only be seen on TV.

Then, the next moment, they were even more shocked.

President Yang showed a kind smile on his old face and said: "Student Ye Ran, I came here to give you the medal of honor this time."

"Medal of honor?"

Ye Ran was stunned.

"Yes, congratulations on becoming the youngest first-level warrior in the history of our Ningjiang City."

President Yang smiled and said: "In order to commend you, our Warrior Association has decided to issue you a customized medal of honor."

"And some small rewards."

As he said, he handed over a space ring and a blue medal.

The gentle middle-aged man next to him also picked up the gifts he was carrying.

The gifts were all some precious medicinal materials such as ginseng, a few bottles of wine, and exotic beast meat, etc.

These were very ordinary, but the space ring made Ye Ran's eyes slightly fixed.

The space ring is very valuable and there is no market for it.

The president of the Warrior Association is really generous. This is not a small reward.

He shook his head and said, "Thank you, President. I still don't need it."

"It's okay, take it."

President Yang smiled and said, "With this honorary medal, you will have a high priority when you come to the Warrior Association to do things. Even if you don't need it, this medal will be given to your family."

"If they encounter such troubles again, they can come to me."

Hearing this, Ye Ran hesitated and was a little moved.

He looked at Xiaogu and Zhou Shishi, who were completely stunned.

He took the medal and the space ring and said solemnly, "Thank you, President."

"It's okay. It's a rare good thing that Ningjiang City can produce a genius like you. Our Warrior Association will naturally support it more."

President Yang said seriously.

He said this from the heart.

Regardless of other purposes, it is definitely a good thing that Ningjiang City can produce such a genius.

If it weren't for the fact that Ningjiang Star was about to start, he believed that the Wumeng branch would definitely spend a lot of money to focus on training this young man after learning about it.

Of course, the Ningjiang Star was originally prepared for this young man.

Ye Ran handed the gift to his aunt, then gave the space ring and medal to Zhou Shishi and patted her head.

"Don't be upset, I'll take you out for dinner later."

"Brother, I'm not upset, I'm... Are you... a warrior?"

Zhou Shishi's face was full of shock, and she spoke a little incoherently and stuttered.

Ye Hongfang's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Our old Ye family actually has a warrior?

They couldn't believe it, but the president of the Warrior Association, such a living big man, smiled and nodded at them kindly at this moment.

They couldn't help but believe it.

President Yang glanced and saw that Ye Ran directly gave the space ring to Zhou Shishi.

His heart moved slightly.

It seems that this young man doesn't care much about wealth, but cares more about his relatives. Yes, this is very good.

He smiled even more and said.

"Xiao Ye, I just arrived and I don't know what happened yet, but is there anything I can help you with?"

"Just ask, I will do my best to help you as long as I can."

This is a heavy promise.

The gentle middle-aged man next to him was a little uneasy and looked shocked.

He shook his head quickly in his heart. It seems that the president himself also wants to make friends with this young man.

On the other side.

The two dark-skinned middle-aged men who heard this turned pale.

They haven't come out of the shock that this young man is actually a first-level warrior, and they heard the bad news again.

In the current scene, the president of the Warrior Association said such a thing.

It is conceivable who he is referring to.

And the president of the Warrior Association, such a big shot, can deal with them with just a flick of his finger.

Thinking of this, the two panicked and begged bitterly.

"I was wrong, brother Ye Ran, I was wrong, I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't have mocked you and said you were..."

The dark middle-aged man couldn't say anything more, he was filled with remorse, and wanted to slap himself ten thousand times.

A warrior, such a young warrior.

The president of the Warrior Association, the genius who came to commend him personally, he actually said he was a useless guy.

If the owner of Hongyue Pavilion knew about this, he would break their legs.

And, it's fine if they let such a genius run away for nothing.

And they also offended him...

I'm afraid even the third leg will be broken!

The more the dark-skinned middle-aged man thought about it, the more he regretted it. At the same time, he felt an unprecedented anger towards the thin man.

It was all this idiot's fault. If he hadn't been afraid that this idiot would cause trouble, he wouldn't have come to his house to give his head and make trouble!

Thinking of this, he suddenly pressed the thin man's head and knocked it to the ground.

He cried, "Brother Ye Ran, please forgive my brother. He is ignorant."

Seeing that Ye Ran was indifferent, he used more force and hit the thin man's head directly, causing him to bleed, and then looked at Ye Hongfang.

"Sister, we know we are wrong, we really know we are wrong..."

Ye Hongfang felt a little soft-hearted and looked at Ye Ran.

"Or..."

Ye Ran suddenly took a step, walked out, and looked at the two of them, "Okay, let's end today's matter like this."

Hearing this, the dark-skinned middle-aged man was overjoyed. The young boy was still not hard-hearted enough. Fortunately.

However, the next moment.

His expression suddenly stiffened.

Ye Ran looked at the two of them with an indifferent expression, "I have always been a grudge-bearer. I will not talk about whether you have made me unhappy or not."

"But if you make my family unhappy, this matter will never end!"

"From today on, either you close the Red Moon Martial Arts School for a month, or I will come to challenge you until you close down!"

Next to him, President Yang's eyelids twitched.

This kid has the combat power of the peak of level 2. If he challenges you, all the young students in the martial arts school will not be enough for him to fight.

"Close the school for a month."

President Yang said indifferently: "Go back and tell your school owner that if he can close the school within three days, I can not tell Deputy Minister Lin of the Hundred Schools Department about this matter."

The Hundred Schools Department, one of the three departments of the Martial Alliance, manages all martial arts schools.

Hearing this, the dark-skinned middle-aged man looked ashen.

His body slumped into a pool of mud.

Closing the school for a month will cause huge losses to the martial arts school. It is conceivable how the school owner will deal with them after learning the news.

It's over.

It's all over...