Chapter 412: Ask Buddha Platform (1/2)
Chapter 412: Ask Buddha Platform
Tang Huanzhen was a talent from the Furious Marquis’ faction. The four well-dressed youths next to him were nobles as well. Though their background wasn’t as great as Huanzhen, they were still quite prestigious.
Fengxin was startled as well. Huanzhen wasn’t someone an ordinary person could afford to offend. It was fine for him to butt heads with the guy but anyone else would be at a great disadvantage and could even pay with their life.
But it was too late for him to stop Feng Feiyun.
Huanzhen raised his chin and smiled: “What do you want then?”
“Apologize to my friends right now on top of personally coming to the Supreme Beauty Pavilion and compensating with one million gold.” Feiyun’s eyes were merciless. Huanzhen didn’t only insult Yu Chan but also Hongyan since she was from the pavilion as well.
Meanwhile, Ye Xiaoxiang was still climbing the mountain, a while off from the platform. The prodigies here were eager to watch something else instead.
Meanwhile, her other fans shared the same belief as Huanzhen and looked down on Yu Chan. In their eyes, Ye Xiaoxiang was a maestro. Other girls couldn’t even compare to a finger of her, let alone claiming the title of maestro.
“I’ve heard of Supreme Beauty before. They have three hot ladies right now but they’re no match for Maestro Ye.”
“Who is that guy?! Quite bold for talking to Huanzhen like that.”
“He should be capable since he’s with Fengxin and Zhu Ming. Plus, that Miss Yu Chan looks like an elegant and sweet beauty. It’s normal for her to have an expert following.”
Huanzhen couldn’t help but laugh. He found this whole thing hilarious: “Li Fengxin, you need to take care of your dog, don’t let it bite people randomly. How can I, Tang Huanzhen, apologize to a prostitute? So senseless.”
The four youths behind him guffawed before glaring at Feiyun. One of the youths even mocked Yu Chan: “Miss, name the price. How much for one night, huh?”
“Miss, name the price already!”
This made Yu Chan and Lan’er lower their head even more. The two girls felt wronged so tears started to flow. Yu Chan was biting her lips and almost started to run but Feiyun grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
His expression became unsightly with a cold glint in his eyes.
“Fellow Daoist, let me take care of this!” Fengxin took one step forward and raised his voice: “Huanzhen, he is my friend. Due to your lack of consideration towards me today, don’t blame me for being impolite.”
A powerful light emanated from his hands with a faint thunder noise. He stepped on the ground to gain momentum before rushing forward like a fierce tiger shrouded in a golden aura. This was a fist attack aiming for Huanzhen.
His cultivation was at peak grand completion God Base.
Huanzhen became serious because Fengxin’s cultivation was stronger. He activated his 330 meridians and spirit energy gushed out of his dantian like a river.
“Boom!” The two were evenly matched after the first exchanged! After a brief pause, they attacked again with their strongest attack. Shadows rushed all over the place with rampant auras. The prodigies near the platform kept on retreating.
“Huanzhen is indeed a heaven-defying prodigy from the Furious Marquis Faction. Looks like in another half a year at most, he’ll be able to undergo the Earth Tribulation to reach Heaven’s Mandate. If he can do it successfully, he’ll be quite great.”
“Fengxin is at the heaven-defying level too but he’s a bit inferior. After all, the Furious Marquis Faction is the first branch of the Grand Chancellor. The cultivation resource there must be greater than the Tiger Marquis Faction.”
“Boom!” Shortly after, Huanzhen unleashed a Seven-layers Furious Fist. This was one of the defining techniques of his faction. There were a total of six techniques with the name, Furious Six Variations.
He had learned one of them successfully. This attack was accompanied by seven layers of explosiveness. It exploded one by one and forced Fengxin back by seven steps. His palms started bleeding.
Huanzhen coolly waved his sleeve and smiled: “Fengxin, you have lost.”
“You win this time, didn’t think you have successfully cultivated that fist. But it’s not over yet, a different expert from our faction will come for you to demand justice.” Fengxin naturally was unwilling but what he could do? Only power could win someone’s respect at the capital.
After a defeat, one would just come back later after some more training. This was an ordinary occurrence. One shouldn’t give up after losing just once.
Fengxin bitterly turned and told Feng Feiyun: “Fellow Daoist, today’s matter…”
Feng Feiyun gave an order: “It’s no problem. Bu Jun, go play with Young Noble Tang for a bit. Take it easy on him, don't kill him by accident.”