C4 (1/2)
In between the mountain villages, there was a thatched cottage. This was where Yun Fan lived. Weak to complain.
The original owner of Yun Fan's body was the son of the Yun Family's Patriarch, but he had a concubine, and was born from a servant at the side, so his status was not too high. Adding to that, his cultivation did not improve much, so it was natural that there would not be a place for him in the large Yun Family.
Yun Fan did not stay there any longer. He walked towards the direction of the Yun Family, which was his home ground.
The Yun Family could not escape the responsibility of his death.
Climbing over two mountains, one would be able to see the Yun Family, the number one family in the world, located deep within a mountain shrouded in clouds. Even from far away, Yun Fan could still feel the majestic White Tiger Qi above the Yun Family, causing him to sigh in admiration.
The reason why Yun Family was known as the number one house in the world was because of Infinite Sect. Infinite Sect was one of the ten great sects of the Immortal Dao, and had countless Immortals, and was a place where all the cultivators in the world wished to enter, day after day.
Over time, countless small and common families from various dynasties came over to serve as vassals of the Yun Family, and the position of the Yun Family in the mundane world was naturally difficult to shake.
Arriving at the door of the Yun Family, Yun Fan revealed his identity as a Jade Plate. The two soldiers guarding the door looked at Yun Fan as if he was a monster, but did not stop him.
Along the way, there were still many people's gazes filled with surprise or ridicule, but they were all ignored by Yun Fan.
Oh? What a narrow path for enemies. Isn't this my cousin who isn't completely dead?” ”The person in front of him had an exaggerated smile on his face as he stopped Yun Fan. He had a handsome face and was dressed in green. With a wave of his fan, he looked just like a popinjay.
He was the son of an elder of the Yun Family, and Yun Xuan was his sworn enemy.
”Dead?” Yun Xuan, quickly say something if you know what's good for you. This young noble is in a good mood today, I don't want to kill you. ” Yun Fan said indifferently, without the slightest bit of emotion.
Yun Xuan frowned, he felt that something was amiss, but he could not put it into words. In the past, Yun Fan was always a coward, so in his eyes, was just trash that he could bully whenever he wanted, but this time, Yun Fan was clearly different. He did not know what happened.
”Trying to kill me? What a joke. With your Spiritual Movement Stage cultivation, you are far from enough.” After looking at Yun Fan's cultivation, Yun Xuan remained calm and indicated for the servant Liu Yuan to take action.
”Yun Fan, there is a rule within the clan, we can fight amongst ourselves, but we cannot kill people, for today, I will let you go, I will let Liu Yuan make his move, I will teach you a lesson.” Yun Xuan ordered his men to move the chairs over and looked at Liu Yuan while he spoke.
Liu Yuan frowned. ”You'll know how awesome I am in a while.” In his impression, Yun Fan had always been a useless trash without any cultivation.
”Kid, after offending Second Young Master, you can only spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair.” A cruel smile appeared on Liu Yuan's face, but his hands did not stop moving at all as he unleashed a few moves in quick succession.
The Spiritual Movement Stage tests a person's speed to reach the pinnacle of the human body before entering the Spiritual Movement Stage. Liu Yuan was tall and sturdy, but his movements were not slow at all. Instead, he brought along a strong gust of wind as he ran.
The white crane flared its wings!
The eagle pounced!
Sea Sand jumped!
A fierce tiger charging at him!
”Good,” Yun Xuan repeatedly cheered as he clearly did not expect his servant to be so powerful. However, the stronger he got, the more miserable Yun Fan's outcome would be. This was what he hoped to see.
Facing the tiger-like Liu Yuan, Yun Fan's heart did not waver at all. In his opinion, this person was already a dead man.
Perhaps, Liu Yuan's own strength was slightly stronger than his, but the fists he wielded was like a child's play. In the eyes of an old monster like Yun Fan, who had lived for a thousand years, there were too many flaws.
The scene that he had imagined of Yun Fan being defeated did not appear, as the killing intent of each and every attack was completely avoided by Yun Fan at a strange angle.
Liu Yuan's heart sank. ”He's not a trash?”
It was just too late for him to react.
The originally calm Yun Fan was like a ball of burning flames, the energy in his dantian condensed into a fist, his eyes were extremely sharp, he punched out, directly striking Liu Yuan's waist. This was Liu Yuan's explosive point, his weakest point.
With a kacha sound, the sounds of bones cracking came from within Liu Yuan's body. The body of the eagle that was rushing towards Yun Xuan suddenly stopped, and in the next moment it flew out and landed in front of Yun Xuan.
Liu Yuan was trembling and rolling on the ground, blood flowing out of his mouth. Yun Fan's punch had hit his waist and broken his spine.