Super War God in the City

Chapter 50: The Long Family is a Trivial Matter



So everyone looked at Ling Fan as if they were looking at a madman, yet no one dared to ridicule him anymore.

Feng Wende's mind still hadn't recovered, staring dumbfoundedly at Feng Jie, who Ling Fan had thrown far away, his mind a total blank.

Feng Xuehai's hands trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of bloodshot veins, utterly disbelieving everything that had just happened!

Feng Xiao gurgled in his throat, swallowing his saliva with difficulty. Just a moment ago, he was envious of Feng Jie showing off in front of their grandfather; but in the blink of an eye, Feng Jie had met King Yan. He felt a surge of fear and was glad that he hadn't stood out to show off.

"Old Qi, please uphold justice for my Feng Family!" Feng Xuehai said with a trembling voice, showing emotional fluctuations for the first time, though he had always been as steady as Mount Tai.

Qi He's expression turned cold, Ling Fan's actions had severely slapped his face.

"Ling Fan, do you know who I am? Do you really want to oppose me?" Qi He said furiously.

"Damn it, I hate all this pointless chatter. Let our moves show the truth, let's spar if you don't agree, and the loser leaves their life behind!" Ling Fan said with disdain.

Qi He's facial muscles twitched, "Kid, Lu Jinglun told me about you, and I know you've got some background, but do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Ling Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, "You know and still talk so much nonsense? Make your move!"
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"Listen well, I am in charge of martial arts recruitment in Jiangbei for the Zhongnan Academy, and I am also a member of the Qi Family, which ranks sixth among the top eight families of the Zhongnan Seventy-two Meridians. Are you sure you want to be my enemy?" Qi He said, revealing his own background.

Feng Wende's face was filled with excitement, and he knelt down towards Qi He with a thump, "Old Qi, I beg you to avenge my son; the Feng Family is willing to pay any price!"

Feng Xuehai took a deep breath and gave a deep bow, "Old Qi, please make your move!"

Feng Wenzhi stayed silent, standing there stunned. The situation had spiraled out of control, and who was he to speak out of turn?

The current situation wasn't clear-cut, so no one dared say anything more to anger Ling Fan. Feng Xiao had learned his lesson and stayed quiet in the back, having long forgotten the teachings of his grandfather.

Feng Wenshan glanced at his daughter and remained silent; after all, silence is golden.

Feng Shuya bit her lip, her expression complex as she looked at Ling Fan. This man was like a fog, always inscrutable.

The hall fell into a brief silence. After pondering for a moment, Ling Fan ignored Qi He's expectant gaze, turned towards Feng Xuehai, and spoke indifferently, "Old man, your coffin has arrived. Will you get in yourself, or shall I take out your entire family first before sending you to the afterlife?"

Feng Xuehai's face immediately turned the color of a liver, and Qi He became enraged, "Nonsense, I shall teach you a lesson and see what extraordinary methods you have!"

As for Ling Fan, he preferred to de-escalate the situation if possible. If not, he was no pushover. Backed by the majesty of Zhongnan, he had enough confidence and pride.

Qi He exhaled loudly and made his move, charging directly towards Ling Fan with his fists clenched, his momentum unstoppable.

Ling Fan's expression became slightly solemn, judging from the opponent's aggressive moves that this man's cultivation was not much different from his own; both were stuck just before the final step.

However, there was a difference—Qi He had been cultivating for decades, his inner strength profound and far surpassing Ling Fan, who only had a decade or so of cultivation.

But Ling Fan had an advantage in martial arts techniques, which were extraordinary.

Ling Fan had already calculated his approach. Competing in a battle of attrition with Qi He was unwise; he needed to end the battle quickly, without giving the opponent a chance to catch his breath.

His gaze flickered, and he exploded with power from his feet, charging forward to meet his opponent.

"Old Qi must kill him, he must kill him..." Feng Wende trembled all over, his eyes blood-red.

Feng Xuehai clenched the cane in his hands, unusually nervous.

Feng Shuya stood aside, silently praying, "Ling Fan, don't disappoint me!"

In an instant, the two clashed.

Ling Fan bellowed, "Holy Martial Nine Forms, first move, Heaven-Cutting Fist!"

"Second move, Soaring Sky Palm!"

"Third move, Silk Binding Hand!"

"The fourth form, Severing Divine Finger..."

Ling Fan's assault surged like towering tidal waves, one after another in relentless succession—a wave hardly subsided before another rose!

What further astounded Qi He was that every punch and every palm strike of Ling Fan's was not as simple as it appeared; each punch was imbued with multiple layers of force, every palm layered with manifold palm powers, sweeping through like Mountains and Seas in a wild rampage.

This combination of moves from Ling Fan directly left him dumbfounded!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Within the hall, Qi He retreated frantically, and wherever the two had passed looked as if hit by a typhoon, leaving utter devastation in their wake.

Who among the audience had seen such a terrifying scene before? They hastily backed away in shock, with Feng Xiao's legs cramping and his face drained of color.

Feng Wenshan was dumbstruck, Feng Wenzhi was trembling as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, Feng Wende was staring blankly, and Feng Xuehai's forehead pulsed with popping veins.

Feng Shuya's eyes widened as her heart pounded wildly; she covered her mouth to stifle an almost-escaped shriek.

"Boom!"

A silhouette crashed through the wall of the hall, and the brutal, intense scene finally returned to calm.

Everyone looked intently to see Ling Fan standing before the broken wall, his posture proud.

A shiver went through Feng Wende's heart, a chill spreading within as his eyes widened, "Qi... Old Qi... has lost..."

Feng Xuehai gripped his cane tightly, barely managing to stand firm.

"Zhongnan Mountain is great, huh? Your Qi Family is great, huh? Zhongnan Academy is powerful, huh? Don't believe I could end your dog's life right now!" Ling Fan said coldly to Qi He who was in a sorry state behind the wall.

"Cough cough..."

Qi He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face filled with shock as he gasped, "Qi acknowledges defeat, I beg... I beg the young friend to spare my life!"

The words of Qi He instantly plunged the Feng family members in the hall into an abyss, enveloping them in an air of death.

"Hmph, for Lu Jinglun's sake, today I will spare your life!"

Having said that, he turned to look at Feng Xuehai, "Old man, when you ruthlessly sought my death all those years ago, did you ever think there would be a day like today? Your entire Feng family deserves to die!"

Ling Fan's words struck like a death knell, sending shivers of terror through the Feng family members.

"Dad!" Feng Wende's voice was hoarse.

Feng Xuehai's backbone remained erect, "Do you truly believe you could annihilate my Feng family? Perhaps you don't know, my Feng family has an alliance with Imperial Capital Long Family. Feng Shuya is the fiancée of Long Tianjun, the direct successor of the Long Family!"

With that, he pointed at Feng Shuya, "Are you sure you want to be irreconcilable with my Feng family?"

That was Feng Xuehai's final card, the Imperial Capital Long Family—a superfamily of Huaxia, virtually unshakeable and unchallengeable.

A proud, self-assured smile spread across Feng Xuehai's face as he silently watched Ling Fan.

Feng Shuya's complexion turned pale; the Long Family had ultimately been dragged into this. Although Ling Fan had promised her that he would solve this problem, at this moment, her heart was filled with anxiety and restlessness!

Faces like Feng Wende's and Feng Wenzhi's finally regained some life!

Indeed, with the Long Family as their support, a behemoth compared to Old Qi, Ling Fan could surely not afford to make an enemy of the Long Family!

Just as Feng Xuehai was smug, Feng Wende and others seemed to have let go of a huge burden, and Feng Shuya was fraught with unease!

Ling Fan raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "The Long Family, huh? I want to ask one thing..."

"What the hell is the Long Family!?" Ling Fan suddenly bellowed, pointing at Feng Xuehai and cursing loudly.

The Feng family members were left dumbfounded, petrified.


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