The silver-haired man was furious when he heard someone insulting him. He said arrogantly, "Hehehe, you little brat, how dare you insult me? Are you tired of living? In that case, I don't mind sending you to reunite with your father."

Actually, he had planned to kill his junior brother's son that day, so that he would be childless and have no descendants. As the saying goes, if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze.

Unfortunately, the young man wasn't there that day, and time was of the essence, so he had to leave in a hurry.

Now this young man has actually delivered himself to my doorstep. It's like finding a needle in a haystack, saving me a lot of trouble searching.

He was determined not to let this cooked duck fly away.

"Although my strength is indeed inferior to yours, the young master Gu beside me is a highly skilled cultivator. If you want to kill me, you'll have to see if young master Gu agrees!" The new city lord sneered and said in a deep voice.

Since he dared to come today, he was not afraid of this person, because the young master Gu beside him was extremely powerful, and he believed that young master Gu would definitely be able to avenge his father.

“Young Master Gu, you’re better at fighting, so I won’t get involved. However, this person’s cultivation is quite profound, so please be careful. I’m waiting for your good news!” The new city lord earnestly instructed Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing smiled faintly and said confidently, "The person who can beat me is probably not born yet. Young master, don't worry. Just sit back and watch the show. I guarantee you'll enjoy it and feel incredibly satisfied!"

"Hehehe, you've got quite the nerve, kid. I'm a Celestial King Realm expert. May I ask how much cultivation you have? I can't sense any aura from you at all. I guess you're just hiding your strength because it's too weak. If you kowtow to me now and admit your mistake, and hand over everything you had before, I might let you off the hook and spare your life." The silver-haired middle-aged man chuckled dismissively, speaking with an air of self-importance.

He was very confident in his own cultivation level. He believed that even if this young man had some strength, he was no match for him at such a young age, so he spoke arrogantly.

"You're just a Celestial King, so what? Even if you were a Celestial Emperor, I wouldn't take you seriously at all."

Gu Changqing glanced at him speechlessly and said nonchalantly.

Then he extended his middle finger and gave the silver-haired man the middle finger!

"And what you want from me, I'm afraid you can't afford it. You've completely offended me now, and I'm very angry and unhappy. If you kowtow to me a few times, I'll do you a favor and leave you with a whole corpse, how about that?" Gu Changqing chuckled and calmly retorted.

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired man's face immediately turned extremely ugly. This young man was really too much, too impolite, actually giving him the middle finger, it was simply outrageous!

His anger flared instantly, and he was furious. No one had ever given him the middle finger before, not even his parents, brothers, friends, or enemies. But this young man had actually done it. He was so angry he felt like his lungs were going to explode. In his eyes, giving him the middle finger was an insult and a sign of contempt. He felt like his personal dignity had been trampled underfoot and crushed. He absolutely could not tolerate such an humiliation.

The silver-haired man immediately roared, "Damn it, are you looking for death? You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences. You've got some nerve, daring to give me the middle finger. Do you look down on me? Do you even know how to spell 'death'? Today I'll make sure you die a horrible death."

Gu Changqing smiled faintly and said casually, "Hehe, what a coincidence. I can write all kinds of characters, except for the character for 'death'. I, Guo Gu, can't write the character for 'death', I can only write 'murder'."

"Fine, very well, you brat, today I'll make sure you die a horrible death, and you'll regret it before you even have a chance to bury your head." The silver-haired man said angrily, seeing how sharp-tongued the boy was.

"Bring on whatever tricks you have. Let me see how powerful you, Little Wang, are, and whether you can even hurt a single hair on my head. If you can knock out a hair on my head today, I'll consider you the winner!" Gu Changqing said earnestly, resting his chin on his hand.

"You brat, you're too arrogant and overbearing! Today I'll make you suffer a terrible death, and this is all your own fault, not mine!" The silver-haired man said angrily and excitedly.

Damn it, I'm a Celestial King, and I was openly humiliated by some unknown brat. This is too much to swallow.

As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't swallow this insult no matter what. If he didn't kill this brat today, he would probably suffocate from the anger.

"No, no, no, I should return those words to you verbatim. All that you've suffered today is your own doing, and you deserve it. Don't blame me after you die!" Gu Changqing said with a faint smile.

"You're quite the smooth talker, but I don't know how strong you really are. Don't beg for mercy later, or I won't hold back."

He hadn't originally intended to kill the young man, but since the young man insisted on blocking his way, he had no choice but to get rid of him as soon as possible. Since the young man was so ungrateful, he didn't need to show any mercy.

After saying that, he didn't want to waste any more words with this person. A gleaming sword appeared in his hand. Although he didn't know what it was made of, it was obviously an extraordinary treasure. Just a wisp of its aura was enough to make people feel that it was extremely sharp.

A flash of cold light streaked across the sky, instantly shattering the space around them. In the blink of an eye, layers of tiles and stones on the ground slammed into the air, creating a white mist that looked terrifying.

Seeing this, Gu Changqing sneered repeatedly, shook his head dismissively, and stood calmly in place.

When the sword flashed, the silver-haired man was shocked to find that his opponent was completely unharmed, standing there perfectly intact, without a single hair on his body.