172: C172 It was as if he was crushing everything in his path!

C172 It was as if he was crushing everything in his path!

When the purple-clothed youth heard this, his lungs exploded in anger. His handsome white face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver, and even his flesh began to twitch as if he was spasming.

Fang Shaobai's judgement was right.

The three words' Fang Shaobai 'echoed like thunder in the ears of the younger generation of Yunhai. It was not because of how amazing Fang Shaobai was, but it was because she had done so outside of the Cloud Sea Sect.

The reason why he was so familiar with the name Fang Shaobai was all because of the identity of that layer of Cloud Sea Sect's future Young Master.

To the many toads who vaunted themselves as the heroic elites who wished to eat the swan meat, Fang Shaobai's sudden birth had a marriage contract with Qin Xiaoling. It was equivalent to plucking away the peaches that were always hanging in front of them, as if she had dug out a piece of meat from their hearts.

Since ancient times, if you couldn't eat grapes, you would say they were sour.

Regardless of whether Fang Shaobai had offended anyone, or whether many people had even personally seen Fang Shaobai before, once they remembered her name, their teeth would itch with hatred.

Just now, before Hall of Punishment Emissaries had opened the door, he had purposely used a lot of strength to say Fang Shaobai's name. This instantly diverted the attention of the purple-clothed youth and his group of people, who were almost sent to the torture chamber to be imprisoned, as a way of teaching the Fatty Du a lesson.

Fang Shaobai, the dog hybrid who wanted to kill him even in her dreams, had actually ran into the prison of the Punishment Court by coincidence. This was simply looking for a place to put in effort, even the heavens wanted to use their power to teach Fang Shaobai a lesson.

And this purple-clothed youth could be considered a member of a Wealthy Class in the Cloud Sea Sect. His family had a top-notch ninth stage senior who was an elder in the Cloud Sea Sect.

Although the distance between him and the Martial Emperor was still far, but he was definitely still a top-notch existence. Compared to those families who didn't even have Ninefall Martial King s, they were definitely rich families that they had to look up to.

With such an illustrious background, there was no lack of lackeys around the violet-clothed youth. These people would gather around the purple-clothed youth all year round, naturally they had a great deal of tacit understanding, and knew very well that the purple-clothed youth was thinking of just making a wink, and their tacit understanding was achieved without Fatty Du knowing.

Only, the purple-clothed youth did not expect Fang Shaobai to be so arrogant. According to the rumors, Fang Shaobai was merely the young master of a small family in Black Mountain City, and was basically just a useless little disciple.

To tell the truth, if not for the fact that the name Fang Shaobai was somehow linked to him, the purple-clothed youth would not even have the interest to recite the words several times. He might not even know where the Black Mountain City s under the Cloud Sea Sect were.

Facing such an arrogant Fang Shaobai who was completely out of her expectations, it would be weird if the purple-clothed youth was not so angry.

The purple-clothed youth shouted explosively on the spot, "Fang Shaobai, do you know who I am? You are famous for being trash, yet you dare to be so impudent in front of me.

Fang Shaobai smirked, and then continued in a calm and composed manner, "People only have one death, but when and how they die is decided by the heavens, what does my wanting to die have to do with you?"

"Bastard, you're acting crazy!" The purple clothed youth said angrily: "I am telling you, that I, Xu Qingshan, am a god in front of you. If I want you to die here, you have to die.

Puff!

Fang Shaobai almost choked on his words, "Since you left the Black Mountain City, you have met many awesome people, but I have never seen you act so brazenly, speaking of threats in such a beautiful and refined manner. You don't want my life, nor do you want me to live, so you want me to live half my life.

"Screw your mother's card?"

The whole cell was filled with people asking questions. They had never heard of this before, but it was definitely not a good thing.

With just this, Xu Qingshan could no longer hold it in and angrily scolded: "You damned Fang Shaobai, you bastards go up and capture this brat. I want to break his mouth, break his teeth, and leave him half dead."

When the surrounding people saw Fang Shaobai coming in, they started to rub their fists and grind their teeth in anger, as though she was their sister. Now that Xu Qingshan had spoken, how could they still jump?

All of a sudden.

The eight of them swarmed over, not caring about Fatty Du at all, and directly pushed him aside and attacked Fang Shaobai with their hands.

As expected of the disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect, their cultivation level was not high, a group of people was only around the fourth stage of first samurai. But the martial skills he used were all flood rank martial skills, or at least Hong Pao Middle Stage.

Some of them even directly executed a peak Hong-rank martial skill.

In a small clan under the Cloud Sea Sect, this was definitely unimaginable. It was extremely difficult for ordinary disciples of small clans to obtain so many grand-rank martial skills.

Fang Shaobai's mouth quirked into a smile, which surprised him a little. She had thought that Hall of Punishment Emissaries's smile was sly and sinister, probably because he had been locked up in a concentration camp of experts. Who knew that it would actually be a group of 'fun'?

Only this group of people could be followers in front of others, but they were probably Cloud Sea Sect's low level disciples. Fang Shaobai was not stupid enough to think that the senior disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect, those hidden inner disciples, were actually these kinds of people.1

After a while, Fang Shaobai made her move.

"Refining Fire Dragon Fist!"

With Fang Shaobai's strength, even without the Blue Flaming Cat's possession, she had already cultivated to the fourth stage warrior. Her Spirit Body and seventh grade Spirit Weapon "dream ring" were constantly purifying the Yuan power in her body, and with each day that she condensed it, it was much purer than when she was at the same level. Her spirit power was at least comparable to the fifth stage warrior's.

This was an elementary flood rank martial skill that had some of the fire attribute mysteries hidden within. It also had the momentum of a fierce explosion. Once it was used, it was like the roar of a fire dragon.

In just the time of seven or eight breaths.

The eight people who made a move were all knocked out by Fang Shaobai. Although they did not lose their lives, all of them were badly injured, clutching their chest and groaning on the ground. They were completely unable to stand up.

Seeing that, Fatty Du roared excitedly, "Haha, you bunch of bastards, only know how to bully my weak cultivation, now that my boss is here, let's see how you guys are going to die, if you guys still dare to stand up and show off to me, I'll beat you to death."

Fatty Du vented his anger, it was a venting of his anger. These past few days, he had been bullied a lot by these people, and even in her dreams, she wanted someone to help him vent his anger. He wanted the Dukang the most, but he understood what kind of person the Dukang was. How could she compete with these young disciples for such a small thing?

Even if Dukang really dared to use her old face, she might not even dare to ask Dukang for help anymore, it was too embarrassing.

But the boss was different. What kind of person was the boss? Fang Shaobai, she's even younger than him, yet she didn't lose face even if she knocked over these people.

"Fight! Boss, continue! Hurry up and knock these bastards out!" Fatty Du was so excited that she almost treated Fang Shaobai as her lackey. It was only when Fang Shaobai shot a glance over that the fellow stopped her bragging, touched her head, and laughed awkwardly.

"Go to the side of death. I'll see if you're stupid or not. If you don't know how to cultivate, then this little tramp will bully you. It's so shameful that it will embarrass me."

Fang Shaobai arrogantly started to teach the Fatty Du a lesson, and she couldn't help but use Diyi Yan's signature words. She couldn't help but be astonished in his heart, thinking that it was extremely wonderful.

Xu Qingshan was startled and angry at the same time. She was angry that her followers were useless and that Fang Shaobai was this strong, so she was not the trash of the rumors, an eternally strong Second Stage Martial Disciple.

was much stronger than the rumours, but it did not matter. The fourth stage warrior, hmm, was a strong fourth stage warrior that could fight with an early stage fifth stage warrior, his cultivation was still lacking compared to his, he was a seventh stage warrior after all, and would definitely be able to win against Fang Shaobai.

"Fang Shaobai, I never thought that you would actually have this kind of strength. I admit that I have underestimated you, to think that I have been treating you like trash like other people. Fine, you're amazing. However, you still do not have the qualifications to be so arrogant in front of me with just this bit of strength.

Xu Qingshan retracted her furious emotions and spoke word by word.

Fang Shaobai couldn't help but sigh inwardly. As expected of a disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect, she wasn't an ordinary arrogant person.

"Is that so? You said exactly what I wanted to say. However, should you be willing to pay the price, or should I pay the price, or should I see the truth from the bottom of my heart? "

"Alright!" Xu Qingshan's eyes turned sinister as she suddenly said: "Fighting with you, the future Young Master of Cloud Sea Sect, is something I have always been doing, but not here. If you have the ability, come with me."

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