NOVEL NEXT Chapter 45: Are You Seeking Death?
"Sun Junzhong is about to explode!"
"Fantastic, Old Master Sun is the top dog in Jiangbei, what about the Iron Fist King? He vanished overnight eight years ago, wasn't he chased away, running with his tail between his legs!"
"Exactly, Junior Sun better teach him a lesson!"
...
Sun Junzhong paid no attention to the plebeian rich kids nearby, his gaze fixed firmly on Fang Yu.
The Iron Fist King? That identity is indeed sufficient to qualify as my opponent.
Fang Yu looked at Sun Junzhong and spoke:
"Kid, don't try to act all profound with me, such a young age and you're putting on a pretense of an old sage!" Fang Yu said with utter disdain.
Sun Junzhong didn't get angry but chuckled instead, saying:
"My father's generation could eradicate yours, and in my generation, I can still destroy you. I never thought you'd have the guts to come back…"
The wealthy youths around listened with confusion, not understanding this talk of annihilation.
In fact, the overnight destruction of the Fang Family was known to very few; these rich kids naturally had no clue.
So, they couldn't comprehend the hatred in their words.
But no matter what, they thought that the Fang Yu standing before them, was courting death!
In Jiangzhou, Jiangbei, the Sun Family can indeed cover the sky with one hand.
Fang Yu said indifferently:
"Didn't I come back to extinguish you?"
Hearing this, Sun Junzhong sneered:
"Extinguishing you is just a matter of time... Right now, let me give you a word of advice—I hope you stay away from Xu Zhaopei, it may buy you a little longer life."
"What if I don't stay away?" said Fang Yu.
"You know the consequences."
"Oh, I'm so scared," Fang Yu retorted sarcastically.
Sun Junzhong, considering himself not a match for martial arts practitioners, still had confidence when facing a "commoner" like Fang Yu. Over the years, in his quest to enter the path, he had not neglected his training. Even without mastering Martial Arts, his boxing skills were extraordinary.
"Seeking your own death!"
He made his move.
Swift as the wind, he pounced towards Fang Yu.
The crowd began to grow, most of them guests there to celebrate Old Master Xu's birthday. Upon seeing the situation unfold, they couldn't help but be surprised, wasn't this the young master of the Sun Family?
"Young Master Sun is always composed; this guy must be something to get him riled up!"
"That's it, this bumpkin's going to get beaten!"
Xiao He, standing nearby with no martial arts skills of his own, was secretly pleased to see Junior Sun take action. If he could intensify the conflict between Junior Sun and Fang Yu, then his goal would be achieved.
However...
Little did Xiao He know that Fang Yu wanted to eradicate the Sun Family more than anyone else.
A feud as deep as the sea, irreconcilable.
...
"I've been waiting for you," Fang Yu said with a faint smile, standing with his hands behind his back.
Sun Junzhong had already approached, unleashing a palm strike.
Whoosh!
Fang Yu sidestepped, his movements sleek and dashing.
Sun Junzhong kept up the attack with a series of punches and palms, his basics solid, each blow aimed directly at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu stepped back again.
Seeing this, Xiao He did not forget to remind: "Careful, Junior Sun. He knows martial arts too."
His words were true. The Iron Fist King of the past, with his bare hands, had dominated the scene. Now, eight years later, even if he hadn't practiced martial arts, his foundational strength remained.
Sun Junzhong, cautious not to be careless, quickened his movements.
Fang Yu smiled faintly and finally raised his right hand.
With one hand, he blocked Sun Junzhong's fierce onslaught.
Bang bang bang!
One step left, one step right, as if strolling in a garden.
His attitude was as if dealing with a child's tantrum in front of him, Fang Yu unaffected.
This…
Could he be this incredible?
Sun Junzhong sensed something was wrong and furrowed his brow.
If he couldn't take down Fang Yu, where would he put his face!
Suddenly, he increased the force in his hands, each strike lethal.
Fang Yu was taken aback, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes! You little runt, dare to attack me with lethal force!? Do you think I'm still the Fang Yu from eight years ago? Do you think I'm still the trash who couldn't step onto the path of Martial Arts?
Bang bang bang!
Sun Junzhong's attacks became more and more excessive.
Everyone watched in shock and awe.
But why would these wealthy young masters care about Fang Yu's pathetic life?
Even if Sun Junzhong killed Fang Yu in public, the Sun Family had the power to smooth things over.
Just then—
Sun Junzhong's eyes shifted, and a sinister smile formed on his lips.
Whoosh!
"Do you think you're so suave?"
Huh?
Suddenly, Fang Yu, with his sharp eyes, noticed a very small short blade in Sun Junzhong's sleeve.
He, with his naturally keen intuition, felt that this blade was no ordinary blade; it seemed to be poisoned... emitting a yellow glow.
The blade appeared between the gaps of Sun Junzhong's fists.
Hand up, blade down—
Let's see you catch this with your hands!
...
In that split second—
Fang Yu lifted his fists, and his Inner Essence burst forth.
A frail golden light appeared on his fist, visible only to him; the dazzling sunlight made it invisible to others.
And so, Fang Yu still threw a punch to meet the attack.
Bang!
Sun Junzhong felt an overwhelming force strike him.
Crack!
The short blade between his fingers actually broke!!!
Following that, Sun Junzhong slid back like a sandbag—
His complexion turned ugly, his expression pained, his blood and Qi in turmoil!
...
The group of wealthy young masters were stunned.
Xiao He was stunned.
Everyone was stunned.
...
Xiao He rushed forward in one swift stride, forcefully stopping Sun Junzhong's continuous retreat and steadying him. Sun Junzhong's face turned pale!
This punch, it almost caused him an internal injury.
But...
His heart was already a cataclysm of shock and fear.
How could a fist made of flesh and blood withstand a blade of steel?
Such an occurrence, only someone versed in Martial Arts could accomplish!
Looking at Fang Yu's nonchalant demeanor, Sun Junzhong almost couldn't believe it... Impossible!
...
Fang Yu's gaze swept across the crowd, and he said with a grin, "With your pathetic skills, you think you can take me down? Better have your grandpa, Sun Guoting, come for me! Don't just cling to your Jiangbei territory, you can't hold onto it anyway!"
"You, looking for death!?" Sun Junzhong's eyes shone fiercely. His grandfather was a Martial Arts Third Layer practitioner, crushing ordinary martial descendants as if stepping on ants.
Xiao He knew a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him; with the feud between Sun Junzhong and Fang Yu growing, taking down Fang Yu was just a matter of time, there was no rush. So, he quickly said:
"Young Master Sun, please calm yourself, today is Elder Xu's birthday, it is not fitting to shed blood."
Sun Junzhong was smart enough to take the hint and said, "Today, for Elder Xu's sake, I will spare you. Just don't let me see you again!"
"Don't, I beg you, don't spare me, stomp me to death right now!" Fang Yu said with a smirk.
Sun Junzhong was livid with rage but had to suppress it; this kid was not simple!
At this moment, Xiao He read Sun Junzhong's mind and quickly whispered, "Young Master Sun, my father has already contacted the Sky Wolf Organization. Later on, we will test this kid's strength. There's no need to use a sledgehammer to crack a nut; I will avenge this for you."
Sun Junzhong glanced at Xiao He and nodded in satisfaction.
With this move, Xiao He hit two birds with one stone, not only dealing with Fang Yu but also gaining favor from the Sun Family!
Just then, a luxury sedan arrived nearby—
Three people alighted from the car.
Jiang Wei, Jiang Xiaoxiao, and Xu Zhaopei!
The nearby wealthy youngsters looked over.
"Qingcheng International's CEO Jiang Wei?"
"Miss Xu has returned!"
"How come they are together?"
"Great, isn't this guy Xu Zhaopei's boyfriend? Now that Miss Xu is back, let's see how he continues to lie!"