Chapter 17 - Bai Heng (2/2)

“This…..this….” Qin Hai was shocked beyond belief. He could not utter a single word. He recalled his mocking from before, and began shivering.

Not only him, but the other disciples also began to shiver. So what if Qin Nan only possessed a first-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit? His cultivation had already reached the fourth-layer of Body Tempering Realm, and he only used a single move to defeat Qin Changkong who used his strongest move!

How are these people comparable to the current Qin Nan? They definitely did not have any qualifications!

While the disciples on the Martial Training Ground were surprised by the abrupt news, the incident at the Hall of Conference also quickly spread to the inner circle of Qin Clan, and to the Linshui City. This time, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

Qin Nan only used a single move to defeat Qin Changkong. This was actually the renowned waste, Qin Nan? However, most of these people quickly recovered their senses, and none of them put the matter in their own heart. After all, Qin Nan only possessed a first-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit. His future achievements would definitely be exceedingly dull. This time, he might have had a fortuitous encounter, but will that happen the next time as well? Qin Changkong was a fifth-grade Huang ranked genius. Although Qin Changkong may have lost this time, his future would definitely be limitless and incomparable.

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At this moment, within a luxurious court in Qin Clan.

“I will kill him, I will definitely kill him!” Qin Changkong’s eyes turned red, his killing aura overflowed, “That trash actually defeated me. How? How?!”

Qin Tieba looked into Qin Changkong’s eyes, and shook his head. However, his heart was also incomparably angry. That was because Qin Nan completely ruined his plan. Not only did Qin Tieba not take over the position as the Patriarch, his son, Qin Changkong, was also defeated; thus, leaving behind a traumatic experience that would affect his growth.

“Calm down,” Qin Tieba said as he restrained his anger. He whispered, “Five days later, the Mystic Spirit Sect’s Elder Bai Heng will come here. After Elder Bai Heng has officially taken you up as his disciple, we will finally be able to seek revenge for what happened today. We’ll make Qin Nan and Qin Tian, the father and son, suffer.”

“Yes, once Elder Bai Heng is here, I’ll definitely show them!” Qin Changkong revealed a gaze reminiscent of a hungry wolf.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of Linshui City, within the Fang Clan, in a private room.

“How long before Elder Bai Heng comes here?” asked a middle aged man. This man had a white tiger skin draped over himself, and his figure was lofty, emanating an indescribable pressure. He was the Patriarch of the Fang Clan, Fang Li.

“He’ll be here in three days,” the youth in front of Fang Li laughed, “Elder Bai Heng told Qin Clan that it’d be five days after. There’s two days for us to take care of our matters.”

A radiance flashed through Fang Li’s eyes, “Good. I’d like to see just how Qin Clan is going to survive this time.”

As the youth heard this, his brows slightly creased followed by saying, “Father, I don’t understand what’s the point of this plan. Just who are these Qin Clan people? The number one genius of Qin Clan, Qin Changkong, is trash in front of my eyes. There’s no way I’d fear him.”

The youth was the son of Fang Li, the brother of Fang Xue, Fang Rulong. Fang Li slightly shook his head before saying, “You don’t understand. The disciples of Qin Clan, with a fifth-grade and fourth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit, have potential. We want to completely clean out the entire Qin Clan and not leave anything behind.” Fang Rulong was expressionless. One could tellby the blood-thirsty intent exuding from his eyes that he didn’t take the words Fang Li said to heart.

Fang Li suddenly remembered something and said, “I heard that Qin Nan defeated Qin Changkong?”

As he heard this, Fang Rulong sneered in disdain without saying anything. It was very evident that Qin Nan did not have the qualifications for Fang Rulong to comment. The former number one genius, Qin Nan, was a formidable rival in Fang Rulong’s heart. However, the current Qin Nan was only an ant in Fang Rulong’s eyes. A trash; nothing that he would fear.

Fang Li also shook his head; it was as though he was rebuking himself for mentioning Qin Nan. He followed by asking, “Oh right, is there any news about your sister?”

Fang Rulong shook his head and said nothing. His sister was not worthy of his caring.

Fang Li snorted in discontent, “This Fang Xue is getting crazier and crazier. Alright, you may leave now. Go and cultivate. If you’re lacking anything, come and find me.”