The Xue Family of Ibaraki
The Xue Family of Ibaraki
The Xue Family of Ibaraki
The entire place was silent. Everyone's gazes were focused on the delicate and handsome young man dressed in exquisite alchemist robes. After Hua Yuntian made his move, practically everyone knew that the outcome had been reversed.
The Xue Family was doomed!
Offending such an expert was definitely a family's misfortune!
"You! How dare you? "
The butler of the Xue Family, an old man with a protruding mouth and cheeks like a monkey, had never thought that there would be a force in Ibaraki Prefecture that dared to defy the Xue Family of the Prefecture City.
One should know that the Prefecture City Lord had the authority to mobilize thirty thousand soldiers in Ibaraki Prefecture. Thirty thousand soldiers was enough to destroy any force that stood in his way.
"Chi!"
A white light flashed and pierced through his thigh. Blood spurted out from the small hole.
"Ma … Master! Spare me! "
His face was as pale as a corpse. Cold sweat broke out from all over his body. In just a moment, his red robe looked like it was soaked in water.
Under the pressure of Hua Yuntian, he yielded. He also understood that the old man's cultivation was much higher than the Xue Family's Master, Xue Yu, who was an intermediate level Martial Spirit. Moreover, it was obvious that the old man did not care about the Xue Family at all!
"Answer my question. Where is she?"
Feng Haowei tilted his head and suddenly laughed. His voice was very gentle as he asked.
Hearing this, the old man with a protruding mouth and cheeks was slightly startled. He looked at the pair of pitch-black eyes that were as cold as ice and nodded hurriedly. Because of his fear, his voice was slightly hurried and sharp. "In the Xue Family, in Ibaraki Prefecture!"
"Oh … Why would she go to the Xue Family?"
Feng Hao smiled lightly. Although the smile on his face was as warm as the scorching sun, it still made the old man shiver.
"It's Young Master Xue. Xue Hun passed by Gu Xi City and encountered that little girl. Then, he took her back by force!"
He was already scared out of his wits.
"Oh, Xue Hun? He took her back by force? "
A cold glint flashed across Feng Hao's eyes. "Did anything happen to her?"
"No, absolutely nothing. Old Master Xue asked me to invite Old Master Qiong to hold the wedding. The Xue family is very proud!"
The monkey-like old man hurriedly explained.
"Very good!"
The smile on Fenghao's face suddenly disappeared. His expression was as cold as ice. He turned around and walked away. The housekeeper of the Xue Clan was enveloped by a ball of white light. He let out a blood-curdling scream as his body was directly twisted into pieces.
After the Xue Clan's people were killed, the atmosphere suddenly became so quiet that not a single sound could be heard.
"Are you going to Ibaraki?"
Hua Yuntian whispered behind Feng Hao, "From Gu Xi City to Ibaraki City, it would take about half a month if we walk, but if we fly, it would take about a day."
Nodding his head slightly, Feng Hao turned around and looked at the worried Jade Cauldron.
"Grandfather, I will go to the Xue Clan in Ibaraki City."
Although the monkey-like old man said that Joan Of Arc was fine, Feng Hao was still worried, and he had a feeling that something bad would happen.
"To the Xue Clan?"
Hearing this, Jade Cauldron frowned. He glanced at Hua Yuntian and nodded his head slightly. "Be careful, the Xue Clan is the City Lord of Ibaraki City after all, and they control 30,000 soldiers. Don't push them too hard."
"Don't worry."
Nodding his head with a smile, Feng Hao turned around and nodded at Hua Yuntian.
"Bang!"
A pair of scarlet-white wings unfurled from Hua Yuntian's back, dragging Fenghao along as the two slowly rose into the sky. Everyone in Ancient Night City could not help but widen their eyes at this scene.
"Let's go!"
Hua Yuntian smiled and waved his hand at the Qiong Clan below. Flapping his wings, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the horizon.
...
Ibaraki City was the capital of the Ibaraki Prefecture, located in the southwest of the West Mist Kingdom. It was also a large prefecture of the West Mist Kingdom. In Ibaraki City, although there were three Martial Spirit Clans, the most powerful one was naturally the target of Feng Hao's trip, the Xue Clan!
Since the Xue Clan had been the City Lord of Ibaraki City for several decades, they gradually formed a tyrannical monopoly in the Ibaraki Prefecture. In Ibaraki City, nearly 70% of the industries belonged to the Xue Clan. In addition to the Martial Crystals given by the West Mist Kingdom every year, the Xue Clan became richer and richer. It was said that with the dozens of Martial Crystals, the Xue Clan managed to nurture two Martial Spirit Level experts. In this way, with the addition of the Xue Clan's Patriarch, Xue Yu, the Xue Clan had three Martial Spirit Level experts.
Therefore, under such unbridled expansion, the Xue Clan almost became the local overlord of the entire Ibaraki Prefecture. If not for the other two clans in Ibaraki City restraining them, the Xue Clan would have long expanded their sphere of influence to other cities.
However, even so, in recent years, the Mo Family had relied on the three Martial Spirit level experts to firmly suppress the other two great families. It was as if they were the sole overlord of the continent.
...
After flying for a day and night, Feng Hao and Xue Yu finally gradually approached the boundary of Ibaraki City. When the silver moon in the sky was replaced by a blazing sun, the outline of a rather large city finally appeared at the end of their line of sight. Under the illumination of the sun, the enormous city in the distance was like an ancient ferocious beast crawling on the ground.
Feng Hao and Xue Yu landed a few hundred meters away from Ibaraki City. After a short rest, the two of them slowly walked toward Ibaraki City.
With the Martial Ancestor Realm expert with the surname of the royal family by his side, Feng Hao did not have any fear towards the local overlord Xue Clan.
Since they were dressed in alchemist robes, the soldiers at the city gates naturally did not dare to block their way. Under the respectful gazes of the soldiers, the two of them passed through a pitch-black and deep passageway on the city walls and entered Ibaraki City. Soon after, an extremely clamorous noise began to fill their ears.
As they looked around, an enormous inner city impressively appeared in Feng Hao's line of sight. Standing at the exit of the city walls, Feng Hao raised his head and gazed at the densely packed and rather luxuriously designed shops on both sides of the streets as well as the human traffic on the streets. Feng Hao could not help but exclaim in admiration. This level of human traffic and prosperity had already far exceeded that of Chiyang City, which was also a prefecture city.
As he stood on the street, Feng Hao rubbed his ears, which were a little sore from the sudden clamor. A trace of exhaustion that could not be concealed surfaced in his eyes. As he rubbed his temples, he turned his head to the somewhat pale Hua Yuntian and said: "Old Hua, let's first find a place to detoxify the poison and rest for a while. After that, we can also find out some information about the Xue Clan?"
He clearly knew that the Xue Clan was definitely still waiting for that group of people to bring the elders of the Qiong Clan over. Therefore, for the time being, nothing would happen to Joan Of Arc.
"Yes, that's fine."
Upon hearing this, Hua Yuntian nodded his head slightly. After not detoxifying the poison for a few days, he could also feel the heat poison in his body stirring. Moreover, after continuously travelling for a few days, even a Martial Ancestor like him was a little overwhelmed.
Seeing Hua Yuntian nod his head, Feng Hao took the lead and walked into the street. Then, he followed the flow of the crowd and slowly moved forward.
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