Chapter 58: The Storm Before the Banquet

  "Gao Qing, have all the people of Gao's family died out? Leaving you, a small dog, to bark wildly here, do you understand the distinction between superior and inferior?" Fang Tao, who was following closely behind Fang Yan and others, saw that the people of Gao's family were so arrogant, and suddenly rebuked them at the door.

  "Your family has just become extinct." Can't help but say that Fang Tao's mouth is very poisonous, one sentence, the originally calm and composed new generation of the Gao family's outstanding disciple suddenly became furious.

  "If they hadn't all died out, how would you, this little dog, be left here barking wildly?" Fang Tao sneered.

  "Father, let's go, don't let this mad dog spoil your mood." Fang Yan continued with a smile.

  "Fang Yan, you scold who is a mad dog, I want to duel with you." Fang Tao said he was a dog, at this moment Fang Yan also said he was a mad dog, he came to pick a fight and naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

  Only to see Gao Qing's hand holding a folding fan lightly shaking, suddenly a whirlwind started, within a hundred steps, a small tornado-like vortex visible to the naked eye swept towards Fang Yan.

  This is a Whirlwind Skill that Gao Qing learned during one of his outings. Once he uses it, he can blow up stones the size of a human head into the air to attack his opponent, and it's extremely powerful.

  His original cultivation was at the 9th level of Qi Refining Realm, but now he has reached the 1st level of Violent Qi Realm, apparently also to participate in this gathering, wanting to leap into the dragon's gate and join the Hao Han Sect, obtaining the sect's strong nurturing.

  "Looking for death!"

  Jian Qing took action, and it was directed at himself. Fang Yan let out a cold laugh, then with a wave of his hand, a powerful and fierce Mountain-Crushing Fist shot towards the tornado-like gale that was sweeping in.

  A tornado as tall as a person, with extremely strong winds, arrived in front of Fang Yan in the blink of an eye. The swirling wind contained sand and gravel that collided with each other, making a crashing sound. If it hit someone's face, they would definitely be beaten into a beehive shape.

  "Boom!"

  A loud crash was heard as the Fist Wind passed by, and Gao Qing's proud Whirlwind Strike was instantly extinguished. The overbearing fist momentum of the Collapsing Mountain Fist continued to bombard Gao Qing.

  One strike shattered that whirlwind, and then Fang Yan's palm print! One slap! Several consecutive blows of the Mountain-Crushing Fist were launched at Gao Qing.

  Bang! Bang! Bang......

  Continuous explosions kept ringing out, and Gao Qing had barely reacted when all the clothes, folding fans, and jade pendants on his body exploded, leaving only a protective inner armor, and he flew out backwards.

  "Hmm!"

  Gao Qing was struck by Fang Yan's brutal blow and flew backward, spitting out fresh blood. The large sedan chair behind him, along with seven or eight guards, were also unable to dodge in time and were knocked flying, each one spitting out fresh blood.

  "Trash, dare to be arrogant in front of me? Truly ignorant of life and death." Overbearing and domineering, as if no one else existed, this was the true face of Fang Yan at this moment.

  "Defeated? The young genius of the Gao family, Gao Qing, was actually defeated in one move! What incredible strength, what level has Fang Yan's cultivation reached?"

  "Baoqi realm's Gao Qing was defeated with just one move. If someone says that Fang Yan is in the Qi Refining Realm, I'd rather die than believe it."

  "Hiss! Hiss! Hiss......"

  "Explosive aura realm, half a year ago was still in the Qi Refining stage threefold waste, half a year later is already explosive aura realm, this can no longer be described as a genius, it's more like a monster!"

  ……

  Gao Qing's sudden defeat caused a collective gasp of cold air around him, with cries of surprise ringing out.

  "What's going on? Fang Zhen, are you really going to start a war with my Gao family without any regard for face? You're actually bullying the weak. Don't you have any shame?" At the same time, some other members of the Gao family gathered around Gao Wei An, also rushing over. Some slaves hurriedly helped up Gao Qing and his slave guards, treating their injuries, while the rest of the Gao family members cast angry glances at Yang Qi.

  "Gao Wei'an, this is the kind of person you've taught your family to be. No wonder they're just like you - arrogant and self-important, looking down on others without a shred of respect for authority." Fang Zhen sneered, not even bothering to look at the shouting Gao family youngster, but instead staring straight at Gao Wei'an in the crowd.

  "Fang Zhen, you're still as protective as ever! I don't know if you can protect this kid for his whole life." Gao Wei'an sneered.

  "Fang Zhen, you're so bold! At the city lord's mansion gathering to entertain noble guests, you actually dared to make such a move! You deliberately stir up trouble and challenge the dignity of the city lord's mansion!" A young man around 22 or 23 years old walked over calmly and immediately put on a big hat.

  The aura emanating from this person is like a majestic mountain and flowing water, deep and ancient, with language that is sharp and piercing, every move forcing people into a desperate situation.

  He spoke to Fang Zhen with a smile, his face calm and composed, not treating the person in front of him as the master of the Fang family, but rather as an equal, able to call out to him at will. Every word he said was a big hat that was pressed down, pushing the entire Fang family onto the opposing side of the city lord.

  "Wang Mie, your hair hasn't even grown yet and you dare to address me by my name, do you think you're Wang Doufu that old rascal? Or is it that Wang Doufu has died and sent you this milk-fed calf to host the city lord's banquet?" Fang Zhen's face was calm, but the killing intent in his eyes was brewing non-stop. The Fang family hasn't been destroyed yet, and these jumping clowns are already eager to kick us while we're down.

  "Death, it's you who should be dead, disrupting the Lord's banquet and startling the noble guests from the Hao Han Sect. Fang Zhen, you're just waiting for your clan to be exterminated!" Wang Doufu calmly intervened, stopping Wang Mie from continuing to speak, and suddenly coldly smiled.

  "Provoking trouble on purpose?" Fang Yan swept a glance at the intimidating people from the two families of Gao Wang and said nonchalantly: "This time, it was Gao Qing who first used his Whirlwind Skill to harm me. I just counterattacked. If you say I'm provoking trouble, then your Gao family is the one who provoked trouble first. Or should I say, if we're talking about exterminating a clan, it's more suitable for the Gao family to be exterminated first. As for your Wang family, you can't distinguish right from wrong, blinded by greed, like a rabid dog that bites anyone it sees. You're not worthy of living in this world either. Wherever you go, you'll only bring shame."

  "Little brat, you're looking for death! When adults are speaking, it's not your turn to interrupt, you inexperienced whelp!" Wang Mie had just returned from his journey outside and had also heard about Fang Yan's affairs. He was confident that he could look down on the younger generation with his cultivation at the second layer of the Violent Qi Realm. A mere Qi Refining stage eighth rank junior like him dared to defy the heavens? With a single slap, he would be killed instantly! Suddenly, he couldn't help but rebuke angrily.

  "Fang Yan, step down. I'll handle this." The young talents of the two families, Gao Wang, came to find fault with him. Although they were all young, they were six or seven years older than Fang Yan and had practiced for six or seven more years. Fang Zhen was afraid that Fang Yan would be at a disadvantage and immediately spoke up.

  "Father, this is a grudge between the younger generation. You can rest aside and let me handle it. Anyone who dares to insult our family will die." Fang Yan glanced at the despicable faces of the Gao and Wang families, who were gloating over their misfortune, and turned around with a respectful expression.

  "Uncle, Fang Yan is right. This is a matter of grudges among our younger generation and also a place for the Hao Han Sect to select talents. If we, the Fang family, retreat now, it will only make the Hao Han Sect's envoy look down on us. Besides, if Fang Yan can't do it, I'm still here, right? Although my Fang family is small in number, we won't let the Fang family lose face." Fu Qingxuan stepped forward and said beside him.