My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 168 - 169: The Small Barbarian States, Fear Power but Lack Virtue

Chapter 168: Chapter 169: The Small Barbarian States, Fear Power but Lack Virtue

"You’re talking nonsense!"

"Such arrogance!" Xu Yuanyuan and Xia Shiqi, both women, angrily said.

The Taekwondo expert saw the two women beside Ye Wudao had celestial-like beauty, and he was instantly stunned as if seeing deities, their appearances easily outshining those plastic surgery ladies from Stick Country.

His eyes undisguisedly lecherous, a crooked idea formed in his mind.

"Kid, do you dare to come up and accept my challenge?" the Taekwondo expert provocatively said.

"You’re worthy?" Ye Wudao scoffed.

"Scared, are you?"

The Taekwondo expert signaled his men, and soon two men carried up a thirty-kilogram piece of gold; "Haha, this is the thirty kilograms of gold I brought from my homeland. Kid from Dragon Country, you haven’t seen this much gold in your life, have you? Haha, if you beat me, the gold is yours!"

Hiss!

The entire venue was shocked!

"Thirty kilograms of gold, worth over ten million!"

"Stick Country actually has so much money!" quite a few spectators were shocked.

"Wow, so much gold!" Xu Yuanyuan was excited.

"Wudao Brother, for the sake of the gold, just accept his challenge!" Xia Shiqi egged on.

"Alright," Ye Wudao nodded, saying, "I accept your challenge!"

"Haha, but I have a condition!" the Taekwondo expert sneered.

"Speak if you have something to say, fart if you have to!"

"Hmph, if you win, the thirty kilograms of gold is yours!" he sneered lasciviously, "But if you lose, haha, your two beautiful women here must accompany me for drinks tonight!"

"No way!" Ye Wudao was about to refuse when Xu Yuanyuan decisively agreed, "Okay!"

What?

"Anything you want to drink is fine!" Xia Shiqi straightforwardly said.

"Haha, good!" The Taekwondo expert was exceptionally excited, already imagining the delightful scene at night, the two stunning beauties drunk and at his mercy.

Ye Wudao was stunned, "You two aren’t afraid I’ll lose?"

"Hehe, if we lose, we’ll just run!" the two women revealed mischievous expressions.

Ye Wudao, unable to hold back laughter or tears, walked up to the stage.

"Kid, what’s your name?" the Taekwondo expert provocatively asked.

"I’m your daddy!" Ye Wudao laughed.

"You’re courting death!" the Taekwondo expert furiously sneered, "Remember, my grand name is Jin Yuzhe, a ninth-degree black belt Taekwondo expert!"

"Black belt? You look more like a leather belt to me!" Ye Wudao taunted.

Ye Wudao’s words immediately infuriated Jin Yuzhe.

"Hmph, don’t get cocky, kid. You’ll be crying soon!" Jin Yuzhe fumed, launching an attack instantly.

He delivered a whip kick, like an iron whip, towards Ye Wudao.

"Be careful!"

"This guy’s whip kick is very powerful!" quite a few spectators below the stage kindly warned.

Bang!

Ye Wudao’s body fell to the ground.

"It’s over!"

"Lost again!" quite a few spectators below the stage sighed.

"Haha, beating you Dragon Country people is too easy!" Jin Yuzhe said arrogantly.

Just then, a voice sounded faintly from behind Jin Yuzhe, "With that level of strength, you don’t even qualify to tickle me!"

What?

Hearing Ye Wudao’s words, Jin Yuzhe looked up and saw that there was no sign of Ye Wudao in front of him.

Not good!

Was that just an afterimage?

Thinking this, Jin Yuzhe felt a bit nervous, but thinking of how he had defeated many Martial Artists from Dragon Country, he regained his confidence.

Using all his strength, he leaped into the air, aiming a fierce kick at the back of Ye Wudao.

"Die!"

A cold glint flashed in Ye Wudao’s eyes; he caught Jin Yuzhe’s foot with one hand.

"No, this is bad!" Jin Yuzhe’s face showed terror.

"It’s over!" Ye Wudao’s fingers, like dragon claws, gripped Jin Yuzhe’s foot, then swung him down hard like hammering.

Bang!

Jin Yuzhe’s head smashed heavily onto the ground, instantly knocking him out, and he bled profusely from his seven orifices, looking extremely tragic.

The entire venue was astonished!

"My god, he’s too powerful!"

"This young man is actually a martial arts expert!"

"Our Dragon Country martial arts are number one in the world!" thousands of spectators at the scene shouted excitedly.

"That’s great!" Xu Yuanyuan and Xia Shiqi, the two women, were thrilled, jumping three feet high.

"Jin, Big Brother, get up quickly!"

"Jin, Big Brother, you can’t lose!" many Taekwondo experts around rushed to the stage, only to find that Jin Yuzhe had already fainted.

These Stick Country players looked at each other and simultaneously nodded.

"Done!" Ye Wudao picked up the heavy gold from the ground, feeling great. Just as he was about to leave, he was immediately blocked by the Stick Country players surrounding him.

"Who the hell lets you take it!"

"Get your dirty hands off our precious gold!" at least thirty to forty Taekwondo players from Stick Country surrounded Ye Wudao, their demeanor domineering.

"I defeated him and took back what’s mine. Any problem with that?" Ye Wudao retorted.

"Hehe, that was just because Jin Yuzhe wasn’t in his best state today!"

"If you want the gold, you have to defeat all of us!" dozens of Taekwondo experts threatened.

Hearing the Stick Country players’ words, the Dragon Country audience below the stage instantly became angry.

"Damn, how shameless!"

"Can’t accept a loss!"

Xu Yuanyuan and Xia Shiqi, the two women, were also very angry, a bit worried for Ye Wudao; "Ye Wudao, maybe just let it go!"

"Let’s go, don’t bother with these dishonorable people!"

Ye Wudao indeed released the gold.

Seeing this, the Stick Country players mockingly said, "Hmph, glad you know your place!"

"Kid, what are you still doing on the stage, why haven’t you scrammed yet?"

Ye Wudao clasped his hands together, his fingers crackling, his aura suddenly transforming as if a demon king had returned from hell; "You barbaric little country, arrogant and impolite, fearing power but devoid of virtue! Hehe, today, I’ll teach you a lesson!"