At this moment, every eye in the arena instantly fell upon the platform above.
Many people were startled when they saw Zhou Yu’s face.
They recognized Zhou Yu.
Wasn’t he the young man who attended the Peony Garden banquet organized by Luo Zhengxuan the other day?
He actually dared to show up here?
Now there would be good drama to watch, Luo Xiuwu was a master of the Luo Family, and Zhou Yu had beaten Luo Zhengxuan so badly that day, Luo Xiuwu would never let this kid off the hook.
At this time, Luo Xiuwu also looked towards the platform.
He saw a young man with his arms crossed, standing there, staring at him.
Luo Xiuwu did not recognize Zhou Yu, his expression darkened, never expecting that someone fearless of death would actually challenge him.
Just as he was about to ask about the origins of this young man, Hu San and Luo Zhengxuan arrived.
Luo Zhengxuan’s arm was wrapped in thick bandages, cast in plaster, with the cuts on his face clearly visible, looking very miserable.
The moment he saw Zhou Yu on the platform, a blaze of rage nearly burst from Luo Zhengxuan’s eyes, and he roared out loud:
"Uncle San, it’s him."
"He crippled my arm, Uncle San, please take revenge for me."
Hu San was also furious as he said:
"Third Master, the one who took action last night was also this person."
Luo Xiuwu hadn’t expected his nephew to have become this way, a look of shock and rage on his face as he came up to Luo Zhengxuan, grabbed his arm to check, and indeed, the meridians inside Luo Zhengxuan’s arm were shattered.
Luo Xiuwu turned his head to look at Zhou Yu, his eyes glinting with a cold venomous light.
"Kid, you dared to hurt my nephew."
"Kneel down and die."
As he spoke, a terrifying presence erupted from Luo Zhengxuan’s body, sweeping towards Zhou Yu.
He wanted to crush Zhou Yu with his aura.
Zhou Yu slightly raised his eyebrows, then channeled his cultivation technique, a terrifying presence likewise burst forth from him, blocking Luo Xiuwu’s attack.
Luo Xiuwu sneered, not at all surprised.
"Truly in the middle period of the Innate stage."
"For your age, to have such a cultivation level is quite remarkable, it’s just a pity you have offended my Luo Family."
"However, I can still offer you a chance, as long as you immediately kneel down, kowtow ten times to my nephew, and submit to my Luo Family, I can spare your life."
Luo Zhengxuan hadn’t expected his uncle would publicly recruit this young man.
He wished he could swallow Zhou Yu alive, how could he let him live, let alone allow him to join the Luo Family.
Luo Zhengxuan became anxious.
He wanted to stop him.
However, Zhou Yu just sneered.
"Join your Luo Family?"
"Sorry, I can’t look up to such a rubbish clan!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place was in an uproar.
No one expected that under such circumstances, Zhou Yu would still dare to publicly insult the Luo Family. Did he really not want to live?
As expected, Luo Xiuwu became instantly furious.
His figure flashed, and in a blink, he reached the platform, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he looked at Zhou Yu.
"Kid, since you’re so eager to die, I shall fulfill your wish."
As he spoke, Luo Xiuwu was about to make a move.
Zhou Yu waved his hand, gesturing for Luo Xiuwu to slow down.
"What now? Having regrets and want to beg for mercy?"
Luo Xiuwu snorted coldly.
"You’re thinking too much."
Zhou Yu ignored Luo Xiuwu, his gaze turning to another man who had come with Luo Xiuwu.
"I sensed that the aura on your body is somewhat similar to Ban Dongbei’s, who is he to you?"
Ban Zongqiang, who had been looking around, was startled and turned his head, frowning as he looked at Zhou Yu.
"How do you know the name of our young master?"
"Don’t tell me, you know each other?"
An hour earlier, when Ban Zongqiang and Luo Xiuwu arrived in Yu City, he immediately contacted Ban Dongbei, but couldn’t reach him no matter what.
He had been looking for Ban Dongbei ever since, but to no avail.
Now hearing Zhou Yu suddenly bring up Ban Dongbei, he stared intently at Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu said indifferently:
"Ban Dongbei harassed my sister, I have slaughtered him already."
Upon these words, everyone was stunned.
Had this kid gone mad?
It was one thing to beat up the young master of the Luo Family, but now he had even slaughtered the young master of the Ban Family?
And he openly told the family expert, just like that, was he so eager to die?
As expected, Ban Zongqiang was slightly taken aback before a shocking murderous intent erupted from him.
He leaped onto the stage, his killing intent locking onto Zhou Yu.
"Kid, you dare to kill someone from my Ban Family, you’re courting death!!!!"
However, Luo Xiuwu stopped Ban Zongqiang.
"Old Ban, we had an agreement that I would take the stage fight, and the Eight Desolations Fist Manual would go to my Luo Family first, and it would be handed over to your Ban Family after a year."
"You can’t break the deal!"
Ban Zongqiang’s eyes were full of killing intent, unable to calm down.
"Our agreement stands, but he must be mine, I want to kill him with my own hands."
Luo Xiuwu laughed heartily.
As long as the manual remained with his Luo Family, it didn’t matter who took action.
Letting Ban Zongqiang take action would save him some trouble.
Luo Xiuwu stepped back.
"Alright, I’ll leave this kid’s life in your hands, Brother Ban."
Ban Zongqiang’s eyes coldly fixed on Zhou Yu.
"Kid, prepare to die."
But then, Zhou Yu gestured with his hand again.
"No rush, hold on a moment."
Ban Zongqiang shouted coldly:
"Kid, do you have any last words?"
Zhou Yu said indifferently:
"What I mean is, it’s too tedious with you coming at me one by one."
"How about the two of you come at me together?"