The fact that a mere inner sect disciple of the Measureless Sword Sect was able to scare away the Dongxuan Clan's spoiled brat, Dongxuan Lang, shocked everyone on the second floor of the Drunken God Restaurant.
After all, that was Dongxuan Lang, the hedonistic son of one of the three great clans of the Eastern Moon Royal Capital. This lord was a proper spoiled brat, and he had done many bad things with the power of the Dongxuan clan.
In the East Moon Imperial Capital, he was an existence that everyone feared.
However, the moment this white-clothed youth with a sword on his back came, he immediately told the second generation ancestor to scram. This insufferably arrogant and condescending second generation ancestor actually obediently scram without even daring to let out a fart!
When they found out that this young man with a sword on his back was actually a disciple of the Infinity Sword Sect, everyone was stunned again. The Infinity Sword Sect was the number one sword sect in the East Pole.
Any random sword cultivator from the sect was an expert.
The Infinite Sword Sect even had a base in the East Moon Empire. The Swordmaster of East Moon was the strongest cultivator of the way of the sword in the entire East Moon Empire.
Even the East Moon Royal Lord had to be respectful when he saw Swordmaster East Moon. He did not dare to be impudent.
Wu Fang was actually just a grand-disciple of the swordmaster of East Moon. He could not even be considered a direct disciple, and his cultivation was not that impressive either. However, he thought very highly of himself, often wandering around the East Moon Royal Capital with a sword on his back.
He had never seen him do anything earth-shattering.
However, when the good-for-nothings in the East Moon Imperial City saw Wu Fang, they were like mice that had seen a cat, hiding as far away as they could.
However, no one would have thought that Hu Yaozu, the infamous hedonistic son of the Hu family of East Moon Imperial City, would actually be able to hang out with someone like Wu Fang.
From the looks of it, the relationship between the two of them was pretty good.
"Brat, aren't you going to get lost?"
Hu Yaozu stared coldly at Gu Fei, who was still sitting. He looked high and mighty, very arrogant, and this guy was used to being arrogant.
"You really want me to scram?"
Gu Fei raised his head and looked at Hu Yaozu with a faint smile.
"Are you asking for a beating?"
Hu Yaozu said as he threw a punch at Gu Fei's face.
If a tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm a sick cat?
Hu Yaozu did not put this ordinary person in his eyes at all.
He had never imagined that this black-clothed youth in front of him was an existence that even the Limitless Sword Sect's Sect Master had to kneel and lick.
Seeing Hu Yaozu's fist coming at him, Gu Fei's eyes flashed with a cold light.
At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed Hu Yaozu's fist. Hu Yaozu's punch couldn't go any further.
"Who is so audacious to actually dare to obstruct me, your Tiger Lord?"
Hu Yaozu was infuriated. He wanted to pull back his fist, but he couldn't move it at all. He was shocked and was about to curse.
"Hu Yaozu, don't be impudent!"
At this moment, Wu Fang suddenly roared at Hu Yaozu.
"Uh …"
Hu Yaozu jumped in fright.
"Disciple Wu Fang greets Little Martial Uncle."
Wu Fang bowed to the person who suddenly appeared.
"What …"
When Hu Yaozu heard this, he was instantly stunned. This person was Wu Fang's Junior Uncle?
How was this possible?
Hu Yaozu's legs went soft and he almost knelt.
He had no choice but to kneel. Who would have thought that a guy dressed in ordinary clothes would actually have such a great background. Wu Fang's Junior Uncle!
Wasn't this the personal disciple of Sword Lord Dong Yue?
"Hmph, Wu Fang, you've really grown up!"
Little Martial Uncle said with a cold smile.
"This …"
Wu Fang's forehead immediately broke out in sweat.
At this moment, Little Martial Uncle's hand that was grabbing Hu Yaozu's fist exerted force. The sound of bones cracking immediately sounded.
Hu Yaozu let out a tragic cry like a pig being slaughtered.
That Little Martial Uncle casually waved his hand and threw Hu Yaozu, this profligate son, towards the staircase like he was throwing rubbish.
Then, Hu Yaozu screamed and rolled down the stairs.
"…"
Seeing this scene, Wu Fang was immediately stunned.
"Limitless Sword Sect is the model of the righteous path. You actually walked together with this kind of guy. It's a disgrace to the sect. Why aren't you scramming back and reflect on your mistakes?"
Little Martial Uncle said coldly to Wu Fang.
"Yes, yes, yes …"
Wu Fang was really frightened as he immediately turned around and scrammed.
"I've embarrassed myself in front of you. Please don't lower yourself to the level of these ignorant juniors."
Little Martial Uncle cautiously said to Gu Fei.
Gu Fei did not say anything. This guy appeared too suddenly. Could it be a coincidence?
"I'll take my leave!"
Little Martial Uncle said and bowed to Gu Fei before leaving.
Little Martial Uncle heaved a sigh of relief when he got out of the restaurant. He was really afraid that those blind guys would offend the big shot inside.
"Little Martial Uncle …"
Wu Fang hurriedly rushed over.
"Pa!"
Little Martial Uncle swung his hand and gave Wu Fang a loud slap, causing Wu Fang to be stunned.
"Little Martial Uncle, why did you …"
Wu Fang was depressed.
"Go back obediently."
Little Martial Uncle said as he grabbed Wu Fang and soared into the sky, disappearing instantly.
"These two guys are actually acting in front of me?"
Gu Fei muttered to himself.
"Sir, please enjoy. This is the supreme-grade Drunken God Wine of our Drunken God Restaurant."
At this moment, the shopkeeper personally served the wine and dishes.
"You're very smart!"
Gu Fei could not help but nod. This shopkeeper was very smart. An existence like Gu Fei had to be fawned over.
At this moment, the way everyone looked at Gu Fei changed.
At this moment, East Moon Royal Capital, Sword Pavilion.
Wu Fang's Little Martial Uncle directly threw Wu Fang to the ground.
"You bastard, you almost caused a calamity for our sect!"
Little Martial Uncle glared at Wu Fang angrily.
"Little Martial Uncle, what did you say?"
Wu Fang was dumbfounded. He did not know what had happened at all.
"Bastard!"
Wu Fang's master rushed out of the gap angrily and came before Wu Fang. He actually kicked Wu Fang's Dantian, causing Wu Fang's cultivation to go crazy.
"Master, you …"
Wu Fang directly vomited blood. He clearly did not do anything. Why did his master cripple his cultivation?
He could feel that his Primordial Qi was actually leaking out uncontrollably.
"I'm not your master. From now on, you are no longer a disciple of my Infinite Sword Sect."
Wu Fang's master's tone was emotionless.
At this moment, Wu Fang was about to go crazy.
Not only did his master cripple his cultivation, but he also expelled him from the sect. Why, why!?
"Drag him out!"
Wu Fang's master waved his sleeves and said coldly.
Immediately, two disciples of the sword sect rushed over. One on the left and one on the right, they directly lifted Wu Fang and threw him out of the Sword Pavilion as if they were dragging a dead dog.
"Well done!"
Sword Master Dong Yue walked out from inside.
He recognized Gu Fei. This was a monstrous figure that even the sect master had to kneel to!
"Greetings, Master!"
The two personal disciples hurriedly bowed to Gu Fei.
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