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Chapter 473

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In front of the Tang family's villa.

Almost all the higher-ups of the Tang family had been mobilized. At this moment, they stood at the entrance of their villa, looking at the two old men in the crowd with nervous expressions.

One of them was dressed in a long gray robe. His face was as withered as a piece of wood, and his entire body was very ordinary. However, if one looked closely, they would discover that there was a red vertical eye between his eyebrows. The vertical eye was like an earthworm wriggling faintly.

The other person was dressed in black. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He held a dragon-headed walking stick in his hand, and his aura completely crushed the old man beside him.

Tang Guodong squeezed out of the crowd and braced himself to walk in front of the two of them. "Tang Guodong, the third son of the Tang family, greets Master Yinshi and Sage Xuanfeng!"

Now, the Tang family was like a piece of meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others. No matter what the other party's purpose was, the only thing he could do was to maintain his rationality. This was an inherent characteristic of being a member of the Tang family.

"I heard that Old Master Tang is seriously ill, so the two of us came to visit him today." Sage Xuanfeng held his dragon-headed walking stick and smiled arrogantly.

Tang Guodong subconsciously blurted out, "Thank you for your kindness, but my father's health isn't that bad …"

"Since there's no problem, then Old Master Tang should have come out to see us. Could it be that he looks down on us?" Master Yinshi spoke in extremely fluent Mandarin.

Tang Guodong's expression tensed up. "I wouldn't dare, but …"

"Since you wouldn't dare, then don't say 'but'!"

Sage Xuanfeng coldly snorted and forcefully slammed the dragon-headed walking stick on the ground, causing the ground to violently tremble. Countless people staggered, and when they stabilized their bodies, their gazes towards him became incomparably shocked.

"Why do you have to force us?"

At this moment, Fang Tianhua walked out of the villa with a horsetail whisk in his hand. He said without fear, "To tell you the truth, Old Master Tang is seriously ill now, and it's not convenient for him to meet guests!"

"Fang Tianhua, you are a defeated opponent and not a member of the Tang family. Since when is it your turn to speak?" Master Yinshi sneered, his brows full of disdain.

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Sage Xuanfeng's mouth. "I happen to know some medical skills. Since Old Master Tang is seriously ill, why don't you let me in to take a look? Maybe I can treat him."

The two of them were very firm in their attitude. Regardless of whether Elder Tang was sick or not, they had to go in today.

"If that's the case, then get past me first!"

Fang Tianhua's expression was slightly cold.

"Very good!"

A mocking expression appeared on Sage Xuanfeng's face. "I also want to see how strong the so-called leader of the Northern Sect after Master Xiao is. I heard that Fellow Yinshi defeated you with a single palm strike. In that case, I'll defeat you with a single palm strike!"

"Shameless boasting!"

Fang Tianhua snorted coldly, and the horsetail whisk in his hand suddenly expanded. Countless white silk threads were like a spider web that densely attacked Sage Xuanfeng.

"Breaking Character Formula!"

Sage Xuanfeng did not panic at all. After quickly writing the word 'break' on his palm, he pointed his palm at Fang Tianhua and let out a shout.

Bang!

The horsetail whisk in Fang Tianhua's hand exploded with a bang, and he himself was sent flying backward. Then, he smashed onto the ground and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"A piece of trash like him deserves to be the leader of the Northern Sect?"

Sage Xuanfeng smiled disdainfully.

Everyone present was shocked by this scene. They were well aware of Fang Tianhua's strength, but they did not expect him to be sent flying by Sage Xuanfeng with a single palm strike.

This time, Tang Guodong's heart sank to the bottom.

"Second Brother, now that things have come to this, let them in!"

The second son of the Tang family, Tang Zuoyi, sighed softly and then walked in front of Master Yinshi and Master Xuanfeng. "Masters, please don't make any more moves. We will allow you to enter."

"Hahaha!"

Sage Xuanfeng laughed out loud and said, "You're still the tactful one …"

Master Yinshi smiled faintly. Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly heard Tang Guodong say, "To be honest, the Tang family has already recognized Mad Southern Ye as our master. Aren't you afraid of angering Mad Southern Ye with your actions?"

As his voice fell …

Master Yinshi and Sage Xuanfeng's footsteps immediately froze. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

A moment later …

Sage Xuanfeng slowly turned around and stared at Tang Guodong. "Has the Tang family really recognized Mad Southern Ye as their master?"

Regarding the three words' Mad Southern Ye '…

It could be said that his name was like thunder piercing his ears today.

He was the number one person in the ancient martial arts world in China. He had killed Yuan Bupo in the south, Northern Devil Jiang in the north, and Western Overlord Liu and four other masters. After that, he had killed a few half-step martial venerables. He had even killed Shen Tiannan and Lei Feihu recently.

Master Yinshi's expression was also somewhat solemn.

Although he was far away in Taibang.

However, he also knew the inside story of Shen Tiannan's death.

"That's right. The Tang family has already recognized Mad Southern Ye as our master, and Mad Southern Ye is on his way here!"

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be a little afraid, Tang Guodong could not help but secretly rejoice. He hurriedly said, "Therefore, I hope that the two of you will let the Tang family go for Mad Southern Ye's sake!"

"What a joke!"

Sage Xuanfeng immediately said, "You said that Mad Southern Ye is the master of the Tang family, so that's it? Even if it's true, so what? Mad Southern Ye can kill Shen Tiannan and Lei Feihu, but it doesn't mean that he has the strength to kill us! "

He had complete confidence in this.

After all, in the path of cultivation, different masters meant different future strength. He, Xuanfeng, was a disciple of Phantom Valley, who was as famous as Xiao Buyi. Shen Tiannan's master was An Daoyuan's disciple, and An Daoyuan was Xiao Buyi's disciple. The difference between the two was not only a difference in inheritance, but also a difference in seniority.

In terms of seniority.

Shen Tiannan still had to call him Master Xuanfeng Uncle!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Guodong's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect Sage Xuanfeng to really not be afraid of Mad Southern Ye.

"Second Brother, did you hear that now? Mad Southern Ye is definitely not a match for the two masters. Otherwise, why hasn't he arrived yet? I think he has found a place to hide and doesn't dare to show his face! "Tang Zuoyi shook his head.

"That's right!"

Master Yinshi, who had been silent all this while, smiled coldly. "It's not a big deal for Mad Southern Ye to be able to kill Shen Tiannan. Thirty years ago, there was only a small gap between me and Shen Tiannan. In these thirty years, I have painstakingly cultivated just to avenge my shame, but Shen Tiannan has slacked off."

At this point, he shook his head, and the vertical eye between his eyebrows squirmed non-stop. "Moreover, I am over ninety years old this year, and Mad Southern Ye is only in his thirties. I have eaten more salt than he has eaten rice. In terms of combat experience, he can't even compare to me."

"Well said. If Mad Southern Ye dares to appear in front of us now, my master can kill him with a raise of his hand!" A bloodthirsty light appeared in the eyes of Master Yinshi's disciple, Tuoba.

He did not believe that Mad Southern Ye was that powerful!

In his opinion!

If Mad Southern Ye dared to appear, his master wouldn't even need to make a move!

As a disciple, he could even kill him!

As his voice fell, a faint voice exploded in the crowd. "Oh, is that so? Do you dare say that again? "



(PS: Fourth update. I've kept my word. I've made everyone wait for a long time.

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