At the mont when Fang Yu's energy exploded.
The boss's eyes widened, trembling as he said, "How... how is this possible? Profound Human Immortal?!"
A dragon roar shook the entire tavern.
The surrounding cultivators felt their will montarily halted as a shadow flickered before their eyes.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
All were controlled by Fang Yu using energy magic patterns!
Fell to the ground, unable to move!
Only the boss remained, eyes filled with terror, looking at Fang Yu in disbelief...
He was just a half-step human immortal realm a mont ago, how did he suddenly explode into a profound human immortal! This... how is this possible?!
At this mont.
He found himself unable to move.
His whole body ached, feeling extrely weak.
He could only watch helplessly as Fang Yu approached him step by step...
"Stop struggling... I've pierced through the ridians of all your bodies with energy magic patterns! Forcibly circulating your primordial qi might ruin yourselves!"
Once Fang Yu said this, they dared not forcibly circulate their primordial qi anymore and had to give up resisting.
Approaching.
Fang Yu stepped on the chest of the boss of the local underworld, and said, "Tell , who is behind you?"
"You, you... behind is the entire Lu Family, do you dare kill !?" said the middle-aged man through clenched teeth.
"Very well! If you weren't from the Lu Family, I might let you go... unfortunately, I'm precisely here to kill you Lu Family offspring!" Fang Yu said.
"You—"
The man's eyes widened, not knowing what was happening.
Daring to even challenge the Lu Family, what kind of identity does this person have?
Fang Yu had learned about this infamous Lu Family master from Ding Chunqiu's mouth.
Such a notorious figure, yet no one punishes him.
Thinking about this…
Fang Yu pulled out a chair and sat down.
Beside him, Chen Daotian said, "Fang Brother... why wait, what if a strong one shows up?"
Everyone else was also anxious.
Fang Yu, however, smiled and said, "No worries."
The boss, lying on the ground unable to move, said, "Kid, I advise you to let us all go, otherwise... you'll live in agony, unable to die! Although you can unleash the power of a profound human immortal, do you know? Our Lu Young Master is a rare cultivation genius in Wanxian City! Already at the peak of the profound human immortal at a young age, soon to beco the youngest primordial human cultivator in Wanxian City! By then... the entire Wanxian City will bow to Lu Young Master's wishes!"
"So impressive?" Fang Yu was sowhat surprised.
"It's normal for you to be afraid! The Lu Family doesn't just have Lu Young Master, there's also Lu Elder, who controls all the business dealings in Wanxian World. All the spirit stones are monopolized by the Lu Family! Lu Elder's status and identity are far beyond what you can desire! As long as you let us go today, I won't hold a grudge against you. If you behave well, I might even consider... letting you be a little follower!" the boss said confidently.
"Are you always so confident?"
"Confidence cos from power!"
"Well said!"
At this mont.
Exclamations arose from outside.
Cultivators and pedestrians on the street scattered.
"It's the Lu Family!"
"Lu Family, quickly hide!"
"Lu Family's protector, profound human immortal peak great cultivator, Zhuang Yan!"
The one arriving was indeed the Lu Family's protector, profound human immortal peak cultivator, Zhuang Yan, carrying a long sword on his back.
This middle-aged man was influential; in this South City generation, everyone knew he was the Lu Family's protector, possessing unfathomable cultivation, and Lu Young Master quickly beca talented under his training. One could say Zhuang Yan was also half a ntor to Lu Ming.
The crowd parted.
Zhuang Yan's gaze, sharp as a hawk, glanced at the tavern's location.
Second floor, correct.
Expression calm, indifferent.
He ascended.
...
Second floor.
Everything as usual.
Zhuang Yan expressionless reached the second floor.
His gaze quickly swept across the surroundings.
Expression unchanged. Very indifferent.
Ultimately, Zhuang Yan's gaze settled on Fang Yu, who had his foot on the boss of the local underworld!
Zhuang Yan imdiately assessed the surrounding cultivators' strengths and realms.
The corners of his mouth curled in disdain, and he said faintly, "Except for Princess Zhaoyue, everyone else self-sever your arms, and this matter will be written off."
Fang Yu looked at Zhuang Yan, who ca wielding a long sword, and smiled at him:
"You're quite confident."
"Confidence cos from power, cos from status, cos from identity... Just a few Heaven Stepping Realm small fry also dare to act recklessly in South City! When you ca to South City, did no one tell you, who is the rule of South City?" Zhuang Yan's voice carried a power that demanded respect without anger.
"Are you Lu Ming?" Fang Yu asked.
Fang Yu genuinely wished to et this Lu Ming, the rare talent of South City.
But this person before him seed sowhat old and haughty, his eyebrows carried a heavy killing intent. Unlike that so-called genius.
"You are not qualified to et our Young Master... I am the Lu Family protector, Zhuang Yan. Today, under orders, I am here to take away Princess Zhaoyue, anyone who dares block , my sword will see blood!" Zhuang Yan said.
"What a pity."
Fang Yu shook his head and said, "It's a pity not to et this genius. I've heard, your Young Master commits all kinds of evil in South City, is that true?"
"Hm?"
Zhuang Yan suddenly realized the atmosphere was sowhat off, his brows furrowed.
At this point, Fang Yu also stood up, arms crossed, his gaze showing a disappointing look: "It is said that in Wanxian City, among the Five Great Cities, Lu Ming from South City is an evil tyrant feared by all. Sadly, today didn't remove the evil. But also good, apart from you, he will eventually co to . Let's start with you."
"What audacity!"
Zhuang Yan suddenly shouted, "Draw the sword!"
The long sword behind him was drawn.
It spun like a stream of light, forming hundreds and thousands of sword lights.
However...
Just as those sword lights were about to be unleashed.
Soone stepped up.
Crash!
The sword light vanished.
The long sword fell to the ground!
"What happened?"
Zhuang Yan was briefly stunned, suddenly looking up, a woman in a red dress, draped in a red cloak, stood before him.
This woman was Xu Zhaopei.
Xu Zhaopei cheerfully raised her pink fist, and punched forward.
Whoosh!
Bam!
Zhuang Yan was imdiately hit in the abdon. His organs churned, blood surged.
Xu Zhaopei was at least a Ninth Layer Martial Artist... to cultivators this level might not an much, but to ordinary people, a Ninth Layer Martial Artist is like a Death God among Death Gods, crushing you is no different from crushing an ant.
This punch, Zhuang Yan spat out blood! His face turned ashen!
"This... how is this possible?!"
Bam!
Xu Zhaopei followed with a kick, stepping on him too, and said, "I've not liked you for a while... showing off in front of my man?"
These words ca out.
Fang Yu was slightly embarrassed, awkwardly avoiding eye contact...
Chen Daotian, however, chuckled, "Fang Brother, what about the rest of them?"
At this mont.
The boss of the local underworld, face full of terror, eyes almost bulging out, started pleading for rcy: "Spare ! Spare ... Sir! Spare ——"
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