"Alright, don't blame that kid, it was my own carelessness."
This matter was already in the past and the person who framed him was already dead. Jian Huang did not want to bring up the past again. The only thing that made Jian Huang sigh was that Kenji was already at the peak of Golden Immortal Stage Level 9 Cultivation. In the past, Jian Huang's Cultivation was always several realms higher than Kenji's. He did not expect that at this moment, the master and disciple's Cultivation was exactly the same.
"Let's stop chatting, they are fighting."
Fu Hong's team and the Zhao brothers were just testing each other because the Zhao brothers were good at defense and not offense. But after a while, they started to fight. The injury on Fu Hong's chest had already healed, leaving behind only a shallow scar. After the previous incident, he became more ruthless.
The hammer smashed down fiercely, causing the shields to tremble. The Zhao brothers were best at using five shields, while the Fu brothers were best at smashing with a few hammers at the same time. From the looks of it, it was similar to smithing on a forging table.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Fu Hong, Fu Li, and Fu Biao were all very ferocious, causing the Zhao brothers to only be able to defend and not have a chance to retaliate. Fu Feng was special, he did not use the hammer to attack, but instead used the handle to launch sneak attacks. To make it easier to launch sneak attacks, he even removed the hammer head, making it look like a short iron spear.
As long as there was a crack in the hammer, he would use the handle to stab in. This kind of harassment gave the Zhao brothers a headache. If they were not careful, the skin on their forearm would be pierced, making them feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Damn it, let's get rid of that kid first."
The Zhao brothers had such strong physiques, how could they take this. The five of them discussed and decided to get rid of Fu Feng first.
"Hai!"
Following a shout, the five of them used their strength to lift the hammer, then one of them stretched out a large black hand and grabbed onto Fu Feng's ankle.
"Aiya, save me!"
Fu Feng was having fun using the Trifling Style, but he did not expect someone to grab his ankle, causing him to cry out in fear.
The scar-faced bodyguard was not just for show, the Willow Leaf Scimitar in his hand struck out like lightning. A silver light flashed before his eyes, and a huge black hand was chopped off.
Just by looking at the reaction of the Zhao brothers, one could tell how fast this saber was. Zhao Laosan grabbed Fu Feng's ankle and tried to pull him back. As a result, he used all his strength and fell on his butt. Because he didn't know that his hand had been cut off at the wrist.
The lancet was thin and fast. It cut right through the bone seam of the joint, and he did not feel any pain. When he fell to the ground, he raised his arm to see if he had grabbed Fu Feng's ankle, only to find that his hand was gone.
"Ah!"
Old Zhao San let out a blood-curdling scream. It sounded like a pig being slaughtered. What was certain was that he had finally tested out the pain.
The five captains were evenly matched to begin with. Once one person had a problem, it would be a complete collapse. Without the cooperation of one person, the shield formation was broken in a few attacks. Then, the Fu brothers' hammers smashed onto the Zhao brothers' bodies.
Originally, there was no deep hatred between them, but because of the instigation of the crowd, the fight was intense. After a fierce battle, Fu Hong took a deep breath as he looked at the corpses on the ground. He did not know why, but he started to like the feeling of killing people.
As the young master of the Fu family, although he often practiced martial arts and hunted demonic beasts, he rarely killed people.
The feeling of the big hammer smashing through the bones and into the flesh was too satisfying. It was even more satisfying than fighting against the red-faced man and his gang. Previously, he had been suppressed, but this time, he was evenly matched with his opponents and then defeated them easily.
"You know those people, right?"
Kenji quietly asked Du Feng because he realized that Fu Hong and his gang looked a little similar to Fu Xi.
"I'm not familiar with them. Why?"
Du Feng understood Kenji. If there was nothing important, he would not casually ask.
"It's good that you're not familiar with them. Don't interfere later."
As expected, there really was something going on. Although the Fu brothers won against the Zhao brothers, the matter did not end there. A similarly dark-skinned burly man walked out from the crowd. He also held a shield in his hand, but the shield was much smaller. In his right hand, he held a thick machete.
"The four of you can come together. That person can step down."
The black-faced uncle was quite confident and wanted to fight one against four. As for the scarred bodyguard, he was obviously a follower, so the black-faced uncle did not plan to fight with him.
"Northern Heaven Realm martial artist, that person is a Northern Heaven Realm martial artist."
"Wow, is this considered a Northern Heaven Realm martial artist challenging our Southern Heaven Realm martial artist?"
"Haha, this is going to be interesting."
Most of the onlookers were Southern Heaven Realm martial artists, but looking at them, they did not seem to want the Fu brothers to win at all. Everyone liked to bully the Eastern Heaven Realm martial artists, but for some reason, they all felt that the Northern Heaven Realm martial artists were very good. Maybe it was because things were rare.
"Does your Fu Family have any grudges with the people from the Northern Heaven Realm?"
The black-faced uncle definitely did not stand out for no reason, nor was it to take revenge for the Zhao brothers. The Zhao brothers were also Southern Heaven Realm martial artists, and they were in another immortal city not far from Hearthstone City, so they had nothing to do with the Northern Heaven Realm. So Du Feng turned to ask Fu Ying, she should know about this. Because Fu Xi just came from the lower realm, he could not know.
Uh … Fu Ying was silent, because the Fu Family had many enemies. In order to establish a career, the ancestors of the Fu Family had killed many people. They had even destroyed some sects and some clans, so it was not strange to have enemies in the Northern Heaven Realm.
"Alright, I got it. You should be careful too."
Du Feng finally understood, the black-faced uncle was not just targeting Fu Hong and the others, but the entire Fu Family. If that was the case, then wouldn't it mean that he had enmity with Fu Ying and Fu Xi? It was fine if he had enmity with Fu Ying, but it would be troublesome if he had enmity with Fu Xi.
As a good brother, Du Feng could not watch Fu Xi die no matter what. So if there really was a conflict, he had to take action.
Just as Du Feng was thinking, the black-faced uncle spoke again.
"I'll say it again, Hu Ba, step down."
He looked at the scarred bodyguard who was still protecting Fu Feng, so he called out his name. As soon as he said this, the scarred bodyguard's face twitched, then he lowered his head and retreated. Because the person who knew his name must be someone from within their organization.
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