533: C533 Inequality of Road

C533 Inequality of Road

2In the Fengdu City, in front of a stall on the Tianyue Street, there was an ordinary looking fat middle-aged man dressed in white inside and outside. He was constantly insulting the little girl, who was the owner of the stall.

The little girl looked to be about the same age as Ling Yunfan, and even if she was young, she should be around the same age. Upon closer inspection, the girl was quite petite, and even though her body had not grown much, her beauty and spirit could still be considered that of a young lady.

The main attraction was the baby's hand sized badge she wore on her right shoulder, which had a faint brown luster. Although it looked like it was made from ordinary sandalwood, it used refining techniques to merge with a small scale alchemy formation and then transformed into a furnace pattern.

In the entire ancestral land, and even the entire Blood Slaughter Grounds, only the personal disciple of the Heavenly Pill Pavilion would wear such a strange badge. This was also the reason why this girl was so young yet possessed a cultivation of the sixth level of the Martial God Stage.

As for the fatty on the other side, since he wore the apparel exclusive to the Spirit Race, it proved that he was also a direct disciple. After all, his cultivation was at the seventh level of the Martial God Realm, so he couldn't possibly be an ordinary disciple.

"You really think of yourself as a spring onion. You actually dare to talk back to me." At that moment, the fatty, who was standing not too far away from him, seemed to have a bad temper. Hearing the rebuttal from the other party, he roared furiously.

With a raise of his hand, he condensed a large amount of ice-cold spiritual energy into his two hands to strengthen them, before rapidly launching an attack at the little girl.

"Humph!"

Although the disciples of the Heavenly Pill Pavilion were mainly focused on the Dao of alchemy and did not really know much about battles, they were still martial artists, so they naturally would not just stand there and wait for the opponent's attack to land on them. Thus, after a cold snort, their bodies received an increase in yang attribute spiritual energy, and they dodged the incoming palms with the speed of the wind.

The power of these two palms was not small. Although they had not reached the level of what they could be after using martial skills, if they were to land on her body like this, only a little girl at the sixth level of the Martial God Realm would be heavily injured.

"Such a good young lady. It seems that she will be ruined."

Soon after, when they saw that the two of them had destroyed quite a few stalls in the area due to the battle, someone from the crowd suddenly cried out in regret.

"That's right, their status isn't low even in the outside world. Even if they were injured, they would definitely leave it at that. But this little girl will probably have to endure physical pain."

"This man is really something, he actually beat up women."

As that person's words fell, many people began to discuss among themselves. Although their voices were not loud, it was sufficient for everyone to hear them clearly. The fatty, who was currently in battle, was too displeased and did not pay any attention to anything.

"Brother, what's going on with those two? Why are they fighting?"

After arriving at this place, Lingyun immediately called for a big fellow to inquire about the situation.

Being suddenly slapped like that, the big person did not have the slightest bit of displeasure. Instead, he very patiently narrated the sequence of events of the matter.

Among them, there was this little girl called Yan Yan who was selling some useless medicinal pills and elixirs. As the direct disciple of the Spirit Race, Fatty Hong Zhi, saw the other party's pretty appearance and deliberately came over to slander his reputation.

As for what they would do after they were taken away, any man would be able to figure it out, so that person didn't continue speaking.

"Looks like there will always be some infamous people in each faction." After finding out everything from the big fellow, Ling Yunfan quickly thought of Shadow Pavilion's Ying Xuanyi, Everlasting Pavilion's Shen Xuan, and the rest. He could not help but sigh in his heart.

"Wuuwaa …"

While he was feeling emotional, Yan Yan Yan, who was fighting with Fatty Hongzhi a short distance away, suddenly let out a miserable cry.

When he looked in the direction of the voice, he discovered that Yan Yan Yan was already struck by the icy cold hand of the other party. His entire body was shivering on the ground due to the excessive corrosion of the cold Spiritual Energy due to injuries.

"Ai, after all, there is a difference of one level between the two of us. Moreover, this young lady is an alchemist, how can she be comparable to an opponent with a higher cultivation level?"

"Yeah."

"Damn it, such a beautiful girl like her is actually going to be ruined."

As the two of them decided on the victor, quite a number of people appeared to have already thought of the fate that would befall Yan Yan Yan. They all emitted regretful voices.

"Hmph, I'll see how you can resist then."

Seeing that Yan Yan Yan, who was sitting on the ground, was probably powerless to fight, Fatty Hong Zhi directly walked forward with a lewd smile on his face and extended his fat hand, which was still covered with frost Spiritual Energy, in order to grab him.

"Senior, save me …"

Seeing this, the face of Yan Yan Yan, who was repeatedly climbing back, swiftly became pale. His heart was somewhat despairing when he thought of someone calling out for help.

"Clatter."

However, just as the fat hand was about to reach out, a big hand suddenly grabbed his wrist from nowhere, causing him to fall into a situation where he was unable to advance or retreat.

"Hmm?" Seeing that someone was actually going to try and stop him, Fatty Hongzhi furiously glared at Lingyun who was trying to suppress his Spiritual Energy fluctuations and roared: "Who are you?! To actually dare lay your hands on this Master!"

As his words fell, Yan Yan Yan, who had already closed her eyes for a long time, opened them. She saw that the handsome but somewhat old man with long black hair was actually blocking in front of her and stopping the powerful Hong Zhi.

And the person who suddenly attacked was Ling Yunfan who could not bear to watch any longer.

"You deliberately framed a little girl whose cultivation is lower than yours. Do you really not know how to write the word shame?" After which, under the gazes of everyone and Yan Yan, Ling Yunfan replied in a faint tone without even looking at the other party.

"You're courting death!"

Seeing this fellow who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere and completely disregarded him, Fatty Hong Zhi was extremely furious. After a roar, he immediately displayed the martial skill he had used on Yan Yan Yan to launch an attack.

Although he wasn't a top direct disciple of the Spirit Race, his status was not low. But now that he was looked down upon, he was naturally furious.

"Ugh!"

However, just as his ice-cold palm was about to strike, Lingyun, who was originally standing there, dodged the strike with a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye. Not only that, his knee landed on Lingyun's chest like a bolt of lightning.

After being struck by such a powerful attack, Hong Zhi, whose physical fitness was not that good, immediately retreated without any hesitation.

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