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Yang Fan was a bold man, he was not in a hurry to leave this troublesome place. He wanted to see what kind of ability Ma Family could make him unable to release his Hengyang City!

With his current cultivation and Bone Forging Stage, he was not afraid of anyone. Even if he was not his opponent, he still wanted to leave. As long as it was not the Martial Master expert, he was confident that he could leave.

Would the Hengyang City have a Martial Master or expert overseeing it?

To put it bluntly, even Ancestor Martial Marquis who had opened their acupoints were moved. If there was a Martial Master expert, then the one who chased after him back then would not be Ma Yuanwu, the Great Circle of the Warrior!

Since there was no Martial Master or expert in the Ma Family, what did he have to fear!

Yang Fan was not in a hurry to take care of Ma Wenhu. He wanted Ma Wenhu to experience what was called despair!

Seeing that Yang Fan did not intend to touch him for the time being, Ma Wenhu relaxed his heart, and a terrifying ruthlessness and a Enmity flashed past his eyes, ”Damned bastard, you dare to treat me like this, this will not end like this, so what if you are a Seven Stars Sect disciple?! If you offend me, you will also die!”

In his entire life, Ma Wenhu had never suffered such a loss, especially when his big brother Ma Wenlong stood out during the last year's Human Ranking war. His status had risen greatly, and it was this Lord Protector of the Hengyang City who saw him and called him Young Master Ma. This damned little thief must die!

In the center of the Southern City, there was a large mansion. The mansion covered an area of several kilometers, almost occupying one fifth of the entire Southern City, and at the gate, there were four stone lions on both sides of the gate, suppressing the earth. Looking from afar, one would feel a kind of intimidating feeling.

Within the mansion, the courtyard was deep and connected in every direction, just like a maze. There was a fake mountain pond, an inner lake, lotus flower carp, an eaves, a grand and righteous path, verdant and lush trees, a quiet and clean belly, and a few maidservants walking around every once in a while. Any one of them was a beauty that could be found within a hundred thousand miles, and some, even the guards in black armor and stomach, were patrolling back and forth.

Ma Family, the name of the number one clan in the Hengyang City, was not the slightest bit exaggerated!

Inside the grand hall, the contemporary Family Lord Ma Yiqu dressed in embroidered clothes sat at the seat of honor. His face was gloomy and his thoughts were heavy.

He only needed the help of the Sanguinarum Herba to break through the bloodline bottleneck in one go, step into the seventh stage, and squeeze into the ranks of the top geniuses of the nation of Tang Dynasty. He had brought them all along with him, but who would have thought that before the Sanguinarum Herba even entered the treasury, they would be snatched away along the way, and even the Ancestor Sect's Ma Yuanwu, who was chasing after the spirit grass, would fall prey to him. This loss was truly too great, and was so huge that it could shake the very foundation of their Ma Family.

”Ah, a headache!” Now that Ancestor is gone, the Liu and Li Families are starting to get restless again … ” Wherever there was someone, there would be a martial arts world and no clan who would be willing to follow under their Ma Family. It was just that previously, the Ma Family was extremely strong and with Ma Yuanwu, the number one expert in the Hengyang City, as their leader, they did not dare to act rashly. Suddenly, Ma Wenlong's expression changed, and the white jade cup on the table was swept away by him and dropped to the ground, ”Trash! ”TM All of them are trash. I didn't manage to find any clues for three days, three days,”