Patriarch Zhu and Patriarch Ma hurriedly offered the magic weapons in their hands that were barely passable. They explained, "Lord Immortal, these two magic weapons are our family heirlooms. Please accept them. It was all my sons' fault. They were reckless and offended you. We apologize to you."
Xiao Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It was like an ant apologizing to you. Would you care about it?
This was something that could be done without.
Xiao Yang had never bothered about it, nor did he care about them.
"Okay, keep your family heirlooms. Hmm, I'll give you two more treasures."
Xiao Yang couldn't stand their shabbiness anymore. They were a family, but their treasures were only low-grade yellow level treasures. Moreover, they were on the verge of being scrapped.
Any of the treasures he took out were of a higher grade than theirs.
"This, how can we accept it? It was our fault in the first place. "
The two Patriarchs were terrified. They came here to apologize and were even prepared to cut off their flesh. They didn't expect that they would have to accept Xiao Yang's gift.
"I'll give it to you. Take it."
Lan Jiaoye said indifferently. Then, she returned the jade pendant in her hand to the other party.
Gu Qianqian did the same and returned the jade fan in her hand.
To be honest, they really didn't care about these mediocre Dharma treasures. The reason why they wanted to go before was because they had won these Dharma treasures, and they were the spoils of victory.
"Take care of yourself."
Xiao Yang channeled his cultivation and left with the two girls.
The Zhu family's Patriarch, Ma family's Patriarch, Zhu Wenhe, and Ma Ruya sighed with emotion as they watched them turn into rays of light and disappear into the distance. The Celestial Immortals were indeed Celestial Immortals. Their magnanimity was incomparable to ordinary people.
Xiao Yang, Lan Jiaoye, and Gu Qianqian returned to the inn.
Han, Liu Quan, Bu Tianlang, and Li Qinghe were resting in their rooms. The three of them quietly returned to their rooms and began to rest.
However, just as they were about to rest, they sensed auras outside the inn.
They couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
With no other choice, Xiao Yang could only walk out of the room and out of the inn.
"Are you Xiao Yang?"
"Xiao Yang, you really have guts. How dare you humiliate the people of the Fang Clan in Fang City. Previously, you killed the Fang Clan's judge in Wu Yang City. We haven't settled the score with you yet."
"Now, new and old grudges have been added together. Are you going to kill yourself or wait for us to do it?"
In front of Xiao Yang, there were more than ten people.
More than ten of them were at the Martial Ancestor Realm, and most of them were at the Martial Master Realm.
They were all members of the Fang family, and some of them had been invited by the Fang family to help.
Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian also walked out of the inn and came to Xiao Yang's side. They glared at the people from the Fang Clan in front of them with dissatisfaction and coldly snorted, "They asked for it. Could it be that you also want to be humiliated?"
"If you feel wronged or unconvinced, you can go find the Poison Sect's head elder. Don't make a fool of yourself here."
Gu Qianqian and Lan Jiaoye scolded.
If it weren't for the Poison Sect's head elder being their master and disciple, they wouldn't have bothered to explain.
"Hmph, you're about to die, but you still have such a sharp tongue?"
"Let's see where you can run to this time."
These people from the Fang Clan were all denouncing Xiao Yang, one after the other.
Xiao Yang snorted and said indifferently, "We don't know who's about to die yet. Besides, we've never thought of running."
As he explained, he released his spiritual sense.
In an instant, his spiritual sense enveloped the area and sensed the many spectators several thousand meters away. There was the host who guessed the riddles from before, the Sage of Calligraphy, and many hidden cultivators. They were all using different methods to investigate the situation.
Xiao Yang didn't care if they looked or not. When you were strong enough, many opinions and gazes could be ignored.
"Jiaoye, Qianqian, this is a conflict between me and them. Step back."
Xiao Yang said to the two women.
Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian exchanged glances, then swept their eyes over the stubborn Fang Clan members. They could only sigh and retreat into the inn.
They were the Poison Sect's head elder's disciples, but if they had to choose between Xiao Yang and their master, they'd still choose Xiao Yang.
Besides, they'd already done their duty. If the Fang Clan members didn't cherish it, then they couldn't be blamed.
"Very good, Xiao Yang. You're very brave, but you're also very stupid. You even called away two helpers."
The Fang Clan head sneered. He didn't admire Xiao Yang's courage, but rather his stupidity.
Xiao Yang pursed his lips and kindly reminded him, "They're the Poison Sect's head elder's disciples and have some relationship with your Fang Clan. That's why I don't want to see blood. But even without them, as long as I want to, I can still pull out a bunch of helpers."
That was true.
"Hmph, who doesn't know how to boast? If you have the ability, then go ahead and find us. We'll give you enough time. Otherwise, you'll definitely die tonight."
The Fang Clan head snorted coldly.
"I alone am enough to deal with you. Why would I need anyone else's help?"
Xiao Yang crossed his arms and glanced disdainfully at them.
"Hmph, shameless boasting. Let me deal with you first."
A Martial Ancestor of the Fang Clan shouted and instantly attacked Xiao Yang. His footwork was incomparably strange. He was originally thirty meters away from Xiao Yang, but in just two steps, he was already in front of Xiao Yang. His speed was unbelievable.
"Brat, eat my fist."
The Fang Clan's Consecrator shouted at Xiao Yang. His lips curled into a confident smile as if he could hit Xiao Yang in the next moment.
However, when his fist was half an inch away from Xiao Yang, the target that he had locked onto suddenly disappeared.
"Eh? How can this be? "
He was in disbelief and his face was full of shock.
His fist had missed. When he tried to look for Xiao Yang, he realized that Xiao Yang seemed to have turned into air and there was no trace of him.
He couldn't help but panic.
"Watch out!"
The Fang Clan Head shouted and warned the Fang Clan's Consecrator.
However, the Fang Clan's Consecrator's reaction was too slow. Even if he had reacted in time, he still couldn't fight against Xiao Yang.
Bang.
A dull sound rang out and the Fang Clan's Consecrator was sent flying. While he was still in the air, he couldn't help but feel a sweet taste in his throat. He opened his mouth and spat out blood. Blood splattered down from the sky, making for a poignant sight.
Then, his entire body landed heavily on the ground. The ground shook and dust rose into the air.
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