When Fang Polu saw that Fang Han's palm strike was silent, he assumed that Fang Han was pitifully weak and couldn't help but laugh.

He felt that Zhao Jian was likely severely injured by Fang Zhendong before being killed by Fang Han; otherwise, Fang Han would have been no match for Zhao Jian at all.

In his mind, Fang Han was a good-for-nothing. He had spent a year studying at the Dragon Abyss Sword Academy before he successfully tempered his body and became a low-level martial artist. After being mentally impaired for three years, Fang Han's combat power was probably not even as good as that of a beginner-level martial artist.

Even the weakest of Fang family's guards is a mid-level martial artist, and they could easily defeat Fang Han.

A cold smile also appeared on Fang Han's face.

Bang!

The two palm techniques clashed instantly, producing a muffled thud.

"Young master, be careful!"

Old Xu was worried that Fang Han would suffer a loss, so he loudly reminded him.

But the next moment, he saw Fang Polu fly backward and crash to the ground two zhang away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, unable to get up.

This scene shocked all the guards.

The six guards standing next to Fang Polu were especially terrified.

Because someone who can defeat a beginner martial artist like Fang Polu in one move must be a Martial Grandmaster.

Fang Han is nothing but a good-for-nothing and an idiot.

"Are you six trying to arrest me too?"

Fang Han's eyes were like knives as he looked at the six guards.

The six people dared not utter a sound for a moment.

Fang Han didn't reprimand the group anymore; he strode into the old house.

Old Xu watched Fang Han's retreating figure, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it.

Fang Han headed straight for the Elders' Hall, knowing that many members of the Fang family had already stepped forward to make things difficult for his parents.

His guess was absolutely right. At this moment, all the important figures of the Fang family, except for Fang Han's grandfather Fang Gaoyang, were present in the Elder Hall.

At this moment, a dozen or so collateral relatives of the Fang family surrounded Fang Han's father, Fang Zhendong.

The man in the lead, who was about forty years old, was Fang Han's cousin, Fang Kunnan.

“Fang Zhendong, you and your son have offended the Zhao family. The Zhao family will definitely come to punish you. Now, to resolve the crisis for the Fang family, you can only take your son to the Zhao family to apologize and beg for their forgiveness. Therefore, the position of head of the Fang family is no longer suitable for you. This position should be mine. You should step down!”

Fang Kunnan spoke with righteous indignation.

"abdicate!"

"abdicate!"

The collateral descendants of the Fang family raised their arms and shouted, stirring up a fervent crowd, attempting to force Fang Zhendong to step down.

So much so that no one noticed Fang Han quietly pushing open the door of the Elders' Hall and walking in.