"Damn it, how dare you unleash your dogs on me!"

A figure emerged from the darkness. Ye Fan was dressed in a black robe and wore a black hat, obscuring his face and making his appearance impossible to discern.

The little sycophant turned its head, revealing a fierce look, "Woof~~Woof~~Woof~~"

However, that powerful spiritual pressure sent a chill down one's spine.

This person is definitely a master; he was able to sneak into his villa without anyone noticing, and even Xu Xiwang didn't realize he was there at first.

"Who are you?"

Xu Xiwang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"The people who came to teach you a lesson."

Ye Fan's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like frosted glass, grating and irritating.

He slowly emerged from the darkness, a dagger in his hand, gleaming with a cold, eerie light that shone icy in the sunlight.

"Sent by Zhou Feng?"

You have no right to know.

"hehe."

Xu Xiwang sneered, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite! You little sycophant, bite him to death."

The little sycophant let out a howl and charged fiercely towards Ye Fan, moving with incredible speed, like a cheetah.

Ye Fan scoffed disdainfully, "Overestimating yourself. A stupid dog dares to challenge me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his wrist, and the dagger turned into a black arc, slashing towards the little sycophant's throat!

"Bang"

Just as the dagger was about to slash the little sycophant's throat, it suddenly stopped.

Ye Fan's expression changed, and he took several steps back, feeling a faint numbness in his arm.

A bloodstain had appeared on his wrist.

His pupils contracted sharply as he stared incredulously at the sycophant.

How could a dog possibly hurt itself?

"Awooo~~"

The little licking dog bit his skin, and a fishy, ​​foul smell filled the room.

The little licking dog released its grip, its scarlet eyes filled with rage, seemingly wanting to kill the other, but it was too weak to harm it.

"What kind of dog is that? A spirit beast!"

"I don't even need to lift a finger; you can't even beat my dog."

"Little beast!"

Ye Fan was furious. He stomped his right foot hard on the floor, and a gust of wind swept through, causing the floor to shatter.

"Swoosh"

The next moment, he moved like a ghost and appeared in front of the little sycophant, punching him in the chest with his left fist.

His fist was like a sharp blade, containing powerful energy. The air vibrated and exploded with a whistling sound as it smashed down towards the little sycophant's head.

He's going to kill this stupid dog with one move!

"Woof~~"

The little sycophant opened its mouth, let out an angry howl, and charged straight at Ye Fan.

Xu Xiwang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "You little lapdog, get back!"

"Bang!"

Ye Fan's fist landed heavily on the little sycophant, but the little sycophant was completely unharmed.

The little lickslinger's body trembled slightly, as if it were enduring pain, but it still held onto Ye Fan's hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Beast!!"

Ye Fan flew into a rage, stomped his right foot, and forcefully stepped on the ground again.

The ground exploded, and rubble flew everywhere.

The little sycophant ignored everything and bit Ye Fan's finger tightly, refusing to let go no matter how hard he tried.

"Hey, I'm telling you, get out of here right now, or you'll get rabies and I won't be responsible."

Seeing how brave the little sycophant was, Xu Xi sat down to the side and started drinking tea.

He sipped his tea while staring at Ye Fan with schadenfreude.

Ye Fan's fingers were bitten off by the little sycophant, causing his face to contort in pain and a murderous glint to appear in his eyes.

"Woof~~~~"

He stomped on it a few more times, but the little sycophant remained motionless, not even blinking.

"Damn it! Xu Xiwang, this isn't over!"

Ye Fan spat out a harsh sentence, and his figure vanished from the spot in a flash.

"Woof!!"

The little sycophant roared to the sky, seemingly very angry, and spat out a thick cloud of smoke before reluctantly running in.

"You little simp, are you alright?"

"Woof~~"

The little sycophant shook his head, then plopped down on the ground and lay sprawled there.

"Oh, really nothing's wrong? Stop pretending!"

Xu Xiwang looked at the sycophantic boy and couldn't help but facepalm.

"Woof!!"

"Alright, alright, well done. Here's a reward of some elixirs for you."

Xu Xiwang took out a bottle of pills, poured out two pills, and gave them to the little sycophant.

The little licking dog took it, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.

"This little guy seems pretty good; he's got some talent."

Xu Xiwang marveled.

"That person just now was Ye Fan. He's a master of concealment, ranked nineteenth on the potential list, and is a terrifyingly skilled expert. He's also Zhou Feng's most capable subordinate."

Ning Hanshuang said calmly.

"Oh? You spotted him too? That means his concealment skills aren't that great."

"With such a commotion upstairs, who wouldn't have noticed? And I was outside the courtyard when I suddenly saw Ye Fan appear, then stumble and run away clutching his arm, with several large, bloody teeth marks on his buttocks."

Ning Hanshuang covered her mouth and chuckled. The scene was so funny that she almost burst out laughing.