Chapter 11 - Seek for Court (1/2)

Proofread by Nie Qiao

In a familiar room, Yuan Feng sits upright before a window and tastes the sake in the glass, relishing the tranquility of this moment.

Yuan Feng used to favour this lifestyle. It’s fairly satisfying when tasting wine and watching the pedestrians outside through the window.

“The liquor in this world is so tasty. The former childe Yuan seems to have quite enjoyed himself.”

He shakes the jade-made cup and sighs. The former childe Yuan either abandoned himself to depression and grumble or chased the second daughter of Yun clan all around. The time he spent on cultivation was fairly little. If he had committed himself to cultivation rather than remorse and indulgence, perhaps he would not have been stuck in the second level. After all, diligence is much more important than aptitude. Take the instance of a super genius, if he doesn’t exert any effort to cultivate, then he will be nothing.

“The fall hunt will be around the corner a couple of days later. From father’s words, it can be concluded that the martial-spirit warrior of clan Fang has returned. If I am right, that person is supposed to be FangLi’s brother. It is unknown to me whether Fang Li will come to his brother for revenge.”

Previously, when walking on the road, he occasionally heard someone discuss that matter. He knows it very clearly that Fang Li definitely will find ways to revenge based on the fact that he was humiliated to such a miserable extent. Although Fang Li will not care about that, Fang Yu, the genius of clan Fang, with black tiger martial spirit, will not let it go. So he should be quite prudent, although he has progressed. Especially, Fang Yu has been renowned for a long period of time. It has been four years since he engaged in YunXiao sect. And it’s reputed that Fang Yu has become a warrior in level-six NingYuan Realm. The average level-six warrior can’t compete with him, a warrior with martial spirit.

“Hey hey, it doesn’t matter whether he is a level-five warrior or level-six warrior. Based on my excellent command of the Footwork of the Flying Dragon, even the distinguished level-six warrior can’t compete with me.”

He raises the curve of his mouth, without showing great concerns. It’s so said that the better skills one has, the greater courage he has. He knows his competence, or he will not come out at this time.

He fills the cup once again and clears all his thoughts, enjoying himself. Previously, he amused himself through drinking. That was to waste time. Now, he is eligible to relish drinking pleasure.

“Get out, bastard of clan Yuan.”

However, Yuan Feng’s nerve will not be so easily eased. Before he drinks up the second cup, the familiar shouting carries in, interrupting his carefree mood.

“Er, it really lingers all the time.”

When hearing the familiar howl, Yuan Feng raises his lip. He is so acquainted with this sound. It can’t be someone else but Fang Li.

“Oh, so swiftly. It appears that this childe Fang is always observing my track.” With a gentle smile, he doesn’t worry at all. And he fills the cup again as if he didn’t hear the noise outside, only intent on drinking.

“Bang bang bang.”

The bustles are mixed with footsteps and approach him gradually. His cultivation has granted him an acute hearing and eyesight so that he can identify merely from the footsteps that there are only two persons, one of whom is Fang Li, the other he also knows.

“Bang.” The door of the majestic room is kicked open and there emerge two young figures before them.

“Surely enough!” He raises his head and really recognizes the two faces. One of them is sure to be Fang Li and the other is Fang Yu who is the second childe of clan Fang and the sole martial-spirit warrior in Mukden county.

“Ha ha ha, crap Feng, I eventually catch you.”

Before Yuan Feng utters, Fang Li dashes into the room and his shrill voice instantly permeates the room.

He doesn’t look at Fang Li directly. Instead, he casts his glance toward the rear where a young man aged seemingly less than twenty years old follows Fang with an indifferent countenance. Coincidentally, he exactly looks in the same direction.

“It definitely proves him to be the sole martial-spirit warrior in Mukden county, the pupil of YunXiao sect. His temperament is really singular!”

Yuan Feng’s impression of Fang Yu still remains the same as their previous encounter several years ago. However, Fang Yu didn’t join the YunXiao sect and Yuan Feng didn’t see him personally at that time. So he only had a shallow impression of him.

At this moment, facing this well known young person, he also has to acclaim him secretly.

“Ho ho, I’m so lucky today. With the intention to drink outside, I should meet the second childe of clan Fang here. If you don’t dislike these bland dishes, please seat yourself to drink here.” He remians on the stool and grins toward Fang Yu. What’s the asset of martial-spirit warrior? What’s the asset of the pupil of YunXiao sect? So average!

Nobody can eradicate his aversion to whom he dislikes.

“Ah, the crap of clan Yuan, you’re so arrogant.”

Before Fang Yu utters any word, Fang Li can’t bear it at first.

From the moment he walks into the room, Yuan Feng has never darted any glance at him. This is a total ignorance of him. Wherever he walks, he will be the central figure. By contrast, now he is neglected by a person.   Such a huge difference can absolutely overwhelm him.

“My little brother!”

Eyeing Fang Li’s fury is elicited, Fang Yu stands up and waves his hand toward him. He walks directly to the front of Fang Li and carefully scans Yuan Feng at the back of the table.

Honestly, it never occurs to him that the third childe of clan Yuan always called a crap by others is of such aggressive air. Crap? It’s so ridiculous. Are there many people in Mukden county who can be so talkative without any sense of fear in his presence?”

If such kind of person is regarded as a crap, then all the whole people in Mukden county are all craps.

“Ho ho, the third childe of clan Yuan, it seems that the rumour can’t be easily trusted.” He smiles and puts out his right hand slowly, “I only perform three moves, if you can escape it or stand it, all the debts can be cleared. How come?”

“Three moves? You really think highly of me.” Hearing Fang Yu’s suggestion, Yuan Feng raises his lip, “Now that you’ve said like this, I’m sure to accept it. Please!”

With such words, he lays down the cup and stands up idly.

Having heard that Fang Yu is a singular rare genius in Mukden county, he desires to check his methods.