71: C71 Dragon Clan

C71 Dragon Clan

"Second Young Master, let's go!" An aged voice sounded in the air. A pair of palm made of flesh, with a majestic force and ten thousand kilograms of force, tore through the space and attacked Faang Xuan.

"Hmm?" Faang Xuan frowned. It was this kind of old servant who came out to mess things up again?

He stepped on the ground and took a step forward. He clenched his fists tightly and did not retreat. Instead, he moved forward and faced the fierce palm with great force.

"With a bang, Faang Xuan felt as if he had been hit by a train. An extremely strong force climbed up his arms, but before it could flow to his heart, it was blocked by the protective Zhen Qi that he naturally gave birth to.

But even so, his entire body was forced back more than ten steps. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood was about to spurt out, but it was forced back by him.

Looking up, he saw an old and withered old man in a black robe. His body was deeply stuck on the wall, and even the hard wall was dented into a big whirlpool.

Blood flowed from the corner of the withered old man's mouth, and the shirt on his chest was also dyed red with blood. Obviously, the old man had suffered an extremely strong internal injury from the clash just now.

"Cough cough..." After a burst of rapid coughing and panting, the old man spat out a large mouthful of blood again. Struggling out from the wall, he ignored Faang Xuan and said to the shocked Zhuo Donglai, "Second young master, this man is very strong. This old servant is no match for him. You should listen to him and leave an arm behind."

"You..." Zhuo Donglai's face was filled with uncertainty. Just now, the joy of the old butler Zhuo Bing had not completely disappeared. He didn't expect the tragedy to happen so soon. This kid was really inhuman. Even Zhuo Bing was no match for him?

Zhuo Bing ignored the second young master. He turned his head and looked at Faang Xuan with a bitter smile on his face. The wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen, "Little friend, you are very strong, but I would like to ask you something. Today, you will kill all of us without mercy, crippling the second young master's arm. Have you prepared to flee to the ends of the world? "

Faang Xuan looked at the old man with an expressionless face, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Thinking back to that day, when he was fighting with the insolent old man in the warehouse, he had also encountered an old servant who had suddenly appeared. At that time, under the attack of the old servant, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to retaliate at all.

However, today, he was able to fight head on with an expert of this level without falling into a disadvantageous position. Not only that, but his own skills were clearly a level higher, and the old man even suffered internal injuries from his own fist. This kind of rise and fall didn't take long, so how could he not feel emotional in his heart?

"Although I haven't figured out the specific condition of my body until now, I have been continuously increasing my strength. Could it really be the blessing of the heavens? " Faang Xuan thought to himself. If he was given enough time... Could he really become the number one person in the world?

At that time, would he really be able to resist the cannon fire and become invincible?

When he thought of this, Faang Xuan's heart burned with passion, and his eyes revealed a strong yearning.

"Little friend, have you considered my words? As the saying goes, if you leave a trace in front of others, it will be easier for us to meet in the future. Today, you are being aggressive. Have you ever thought that you might get yourself killed? " An aged voice sounded once again. The old man looked at Fang Xuan and was stunned on the spot. He thought that it was difficult for him to make a decision in his heart, so he reminded once more.

"Hmm?" Faang Xuan furrowed his brows. According to the old man, this so-called Zhuo family... It seemed like it had a huge influence, but he was the one who did it. He had always been free to do whatever he wanted. If he compromised because of the opponent's enormous strength... That would not be his personality.

Furthermore, there were countless mysterious forces in this ancient country. There were probably many families or individuals who possessed great divine abilities and great powers. If he were to wag his tail and beg for mercy every time he saw one, what was the point of living?

After thinking about this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Faang Xuan's eyes.

The old man saw his change clearly and sighed in his heart. Without wasting any time, he walked to Zhuo Donglai's side and stared at him with a pair of old yellow eyes. He said with infinite love, "Second young master, I'm afraid today's matter cannot be settled peacefully. He is determined to break one of your arms, so..."

The old man stopped. His voice was choked with sobs. The wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, "This old servant is useless. I can't protect second young master. I will be punished by the head of the family when I go back."

The old man's eyes lit up and he pointed his finger at Zhuo Donglai's left shoulder. He spat out his inner strength and a miserable scream was heard. One of his arms fell down and blood splattered on the ground.

Zhuo Donglai's eyes were wide open. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his face. His face was distorted because of the pain.

"Little friend, my family's young master has lost an arm. Can you leave now?" The old man turned around and cupped his fist toward Fang Xuan. His tone was calm, but his muddy eyes were filled with endless hatred.

"Let's go."

Faang Xuan waved his hand and said no more nonsense.

He could clearly see the resentment in the old man's eyes, but what did that have to do with it? Even if he killed the two of them now, he wouldn't be able to keep the secret. Anyway, this was a grudge between the two of them. He could only prepare himself. He would defend when the army came, and he would retreat when he saw the attack.

When the old man helped Zhuo Donglai to the door, he suddenly heard Faang Xuan's cold voice coming from behind.

"The rules of the martial arts world are not as bad as your family. It is you who broke the rules. Ha... I don't believe that only the Fang family has real business. Zhuo Donglai, since you are standing up for those princes, you should have thought... Those young masters, they are all wealthy and powerful. If I, Faang Xuan, start my revenge... Which one can they defend against? "

Zhuo Donglai was also quite strong-willed. Apart from the fact that he had let out a howl at the beginning, he also felt the pain of losing his arm. He didn't let out any more miserable cries. At this moment, he heard Faang Xuan's threatening words. He turned around and stared at Faang Xuan. With a calm and chilling tone, he said, "What do you want to say?"2

"Nothing. What I want to tell you is that everyone is raised by their parents. No one is alone. If you want to play, I, Fang Xuan, will accompany you. If you want to involve my parents and family, I will definitely repay you a hundred times over."

Zhuo Donglai's heart shivered. Faang Xuan's words made him feel a chill in his heart. That's right. He had sealed his shop and arrested his people. What if the other party also started to take revenge?

Not to mention his own family, even those young masters and young masters who entrusted him with this task, which one of them wasn't wealthy and powerful? Even if they had extraordinary strength, could they spare some men to protect every single one of them?

"This Faang Xuan, we absolutely can't let him live." Zhuo Donglai's desire to kill Faang Xuan intensified, but he didn't show it on his face. He replied coldly, "A tree that stands out from the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Faang Xuan, you are too sharp. We will meet again in the future!"

After saying that, he didn't look at Faang Xuan anymore. He even refused the old man's help and quietly walked out of the room.

The room was a mess. Corpses and fresh blood were scattered all over the floor. The strong smell of blood was somewhat suffocating, so Lou Lan brought Fang Xuan to another room.

They arrived at an extremely luxurious bedroom. Once inside, Lou Lan ignored Fang Xuan and took out a bottle of Ganoderma from the wine cabinet in the room. He opened the bottle cap and drank half of the bottle without even using a cup.

Taking a long breath, Lou Lan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Finally, a trace of redness appeared on Lou Lan's pale face.

Fang Xuan smiled but did not say anything. He quietly looked at Lou Lan. This was drinking and smoking again. It was obvious that Lou Lan was in a mess right now.

"You got into trouble, got it?" Without waiting for Faang Xuan to speak, Lou Lan spat out a mouthful of smoke and said with a sullen face.

"Oh?" Faang Xuan snorted and said disapprovingly, "What's so troublesome about it? As the saying goes, when there is a debt, there is no pressure. Did I offend too few people? Tell me, what is the background of this Zhuo family? Could it be that they are some amazing rich second generation, third generation? I have never heard of any big official with the surname Zhuo in a company."

" You... "

Lou Lan was speechless. This was all caused by ignorance. Some people were bold and reckless because they were shameless and ignorant. However, he was already tied up with them. If the Zhuo family wanted to cause trouble... How could she not be anxious?

"Faang Xuan, you are wrong. You are very wrong. If you are only the second generation of an official or a second generation, no matter how great your background is, you are still the second generation of an official. Do you think I, Lou Lan, am afraid? Now that we're on the same boat, I won't hide it from you. To put it bluntly, all these years of business... In the land of Huaxia, as long as one didn't offend a great figure... There's nothing that I, Lou Lan, can't settle."

"Then why are you in such a hurry?" Since Lou Lan had such a huge network and connections, could it be that the Zhuo family was a direct relative of some leader?

However, just as he had said, he had never heard of a boss with the surname Zhuo in the company's leadership.

"Have you heard of the Dragon Protection Clan?" Lou Lan took a deep breath. At this moment, he had completely thrown away the reserved demeanor of an elegant woman. When the words "Dragon Protection Clan" were mentioned, a deep fear appeared on her face.

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