Chapter 436: The Great Devil Returns

At Jiangnan Foreign Language Training School, when Tang Ming and his group swaggered in, it was during class break. The other students immediately retreated upon seeing him. No one expected this great Devil King, who hadn't been to school for many days, to suddenly return.

“Tang Ming is back! Everyone, stay far away, or you might get beaten.”

“Yeah, and he brought so many people today. Looks like someone's going to have a bad day.”

The students in the school were afraid of being caught in the crossfire, but also wanted to watch the excitement, so they all kept their distance.

Tang Ming, with his dozen or so subordinates, did not enter the teaching building. Instead, they went directly to the podium in front of the building. This was originally used for school meetings, but now he had transformed it into a fighting arena.

After jumping onto the podium, he gestured to two of his subordinates. The two immediately unfurled a yellow banner with several large, crimson characters: “Ye Bufan, come out and die!”

Tang Ming stood on the podium, hands behind his back, and shouted with full Aura towards the teaching building: “Ye Bufan, this Young man is back! If you have the guts, come out and fight me.”

At this, the entire school erupted in an uproar. Heads popped out of every window, wanting to see what was happening. Upon seeing Tang Ming, their expressions changed drastically.

“Oh my goodness, why is this great Devil King back? And he’s directly provoking Teacher Ye.”

“I heard it was Teacher Ye who had someone bring him back…”

“My heavens, is Teacher Ye crazy? How could he dare to bring this kind of trouble back…”

Xiao Maque leaned by the window, seeing everything clearly. She said to Ye Bufan, somewhat flustered, “Teacher Ye, Tang Ming is back, calling for you downstairs.”

“It’s good that he’s back.”

Ye Bufan finished speaking and left the classroom, walking leisurely towards the podium. Everyone from Grade Two, Class Five followed behind him.

At this moment, Chang Hao opened his window, excitedly watching everything unfold.

This person named Ye truly doesn't know what's good for him. Is it because he knows the Mayor of Jiangnan City that he thinks he's so great? How dare he provoke Tang Ming? Now there's a show to watch.

As the Director of the Academic Affairs Office, he naturally knew Tang Ming’s background: good fighting skills and overbearing.

Even if Ye Bufan could defeat Tang Ming, what then? As long as he defeated Tang Ming, it would mean offending the Tang Family.

The Tang Family was originally a Martial Artist family, producing many experts. How could a small doctor like him possibly contend with them?

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, feeling that the humiliation he had suffered earlier would soon be avenged.

If things went well, Ye Bufan would be directly beaten into the hospital.

Ye Bufan and his group arrived in front of the podium. Wu Zihao shouted at the stage: “Tang Ming, what do you want? Hurry up and come down to apologize to Teacher Ye.”

Hai Mingzi and Ai Meili also shouted, “Tang Ming, hurry up and come down.”

“Me apologize to him? Are you all crazy? Do you know what you’re saying?”

Tang Ming said arrogantly to the students of Class Five: “It’s fine that you’re incompetent and are obediently managed by a small doctor. This is between him and me now, no one should interfere.”

He raised his hand and pointed at Ye Bufan, who was at the front: “You’re that person surnamed Ye, right? If you have the guts, come up and fight me.

If I lose, you’ll be the boss of Grade Two, Class Five from now on. If you lose, you’ll be laid up in the hospital for a few months, but don’t worry, I’ll pay for your medical expenses.”

After saying this, the fellow let out an arrogant laugh.

Everyone’s gaze was fixed on Ye Bufan, wondering how he would respond to such a provocation.

Although they had witnessed his abilities before, Tang Ming came from a Martial Artist family and was a famous Devil King. As outsiders, they couldn't tell who was more powerful between the two.

Ye Bufan said calmly, “You’re not worthy of me stepping onto the stage.”

With his current skill and status, fighting such a Young man on stage would indeed be beneath him.

“What, scared?” Tang Ming said, pouting, “Cowardly thing, you don’t even have the courage to get on stage. What’s the point of talking? Get out of this school right now.”

Ye Bufan glanced at him, “You’re not worthy of me making a move, but someone will deal with you.”

Tang Ming laughed heartily: “Surnamed Ye, you found a helper, did you? Today, I, Tang Ming, will stand right here. Let’s see who dares to stand up for you.”

No sooner had he finished speaking than a roar of engines sounded. Immediately after, five sports cars sped into the school from outside, stopping not far from the podium with a screech of brakes.

These five cars included Masaratis, Lamborghinis, and Ferraris, all luxury cars worth millions.

The surrounding students gasped in surprise, not understanding why so many luxury cars had suddenly arrived.

Tang Ming stood on the podium, a hint of disdain flashing across his Face: “Do you think finding some rich wastrels will work? I want to tell you, these people are useless to me, and I won’t give anyone Face.”

As he spoke, four or five Young men had already jumped out of those cars.

The ones leading were Ye Pengfei and Tang Kui.

Tang Ming naturally recognized Tang Kui. He paused slightly, then said with a smile, “Brother Tang, why are you here? Are you here to cheer me on?”

Ye Bufan had a good relationship with the Tang Family, and it was beneath him to make a move personally, so he called Tang Kui and asked him to come and teach Tang Ming a lesson.

Upon hearing that his cousin had provoked Ye Ye, Tang Kui didn't dare to delay and immediately rushed over, simultaneously calling to inform his third uncle, Tang Feng.

When he saw the banner behind Tang Ming, a chill ran down his spine. If Ye Ye were truly angered, his cousin might be completely crippled.

He leaped onto the podium, reached out, and pulled the banner into his hands, tearing it into shreds in an instant.

Tang Ming shouted, “Brother Tang, what are you doing?”

“Bastard, shut up! Do you want to kill the Tang Family?!”

Tang Kui was merciless, slapping Tang Ming twice across the Face, then kicking him to the ground.

Tang Ming was stunned, not understanding why his cousin, who had always been so good to him, was so angry.

“Cousin, why are you hitting me?”

“Hitting you? I’ll beat you to death, you bastard, for daring to provoke Mr. Ye.”

Ye Bufan had told him to keep his identity a secret for now, so Tang Kui didn’t dare to reveal Ye Ye’s title.

However, though he didn’t speak it, his hands were merciless, delivering two more slaps to Tang Ming’s Face.

This time, Tang Ming was completely enraged. He angrily shouted, “Cousin, what are you doing? If you hit me again, I’ll fight back.”

Although he was a few years younger than Tang Kui, he was a famous Martial Artist Genius among the third generation of the Tang Family. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been doted on by Tang Tianyi since childhood, developing such a lawless personality.

Three years ago, he had already stepped into the threshold of a Yellow Level Warrior, and now he was impacting the Middle Stage of a Yellow Level Warrior. This Aptitude was much higher than Tang Kui's.

Before Tang Kui entered Xinglin Garden, he was simply no match for Tang Ming, with no comparability whatsoever.

“You bastard, you’re rebelling now! If you have the guts, fight back.”

The more Tang Kui spoke, the angrier he became, and he slapped him again.

Tang Ming’s expression changed. This time, he no longer passively took the beating. He raised his hand and met the blow with a punch.

With a bang, fist and palm collided.