At this moment, he could sense every little movement in the Zhao family manor, and he was fully aware of the situation.
"The Zhao family won't admit defeat so easily. Zhao Banshan and Zhao Tiancheng are known for protecting their own, but their sudden restraint means they're definitely preparing a big move. Once you're inside the Zhao family, you two must not underestimate them. Moreover, it's best if you fight back-to-back and support each other; otherwise, a slight mistake could result in your deaths."
Fang Han solemnly instructed Fang Qing and Zhou Chi.
Fang Qing and Zhou Chi then abandoned their underestimation of their enemy. Originally, they thought that following Fang Han into the Zhao family would be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, but now they became cautious.
"Brother Chi, go and break down the Zhao family's door."
Fang Han said to Zhou Chi.
Zhou Chi, nicknamed "Black-faced Tyrant," is incredibly tall and possesses immense strength.
He nodded, leaped off his horse, and headed straight for the gate of the Zhao family manor.
"Shaking Mountains!"
Zhou Chi unleashed a move from the Eight Desolations Fist, slamming into the gate at incredible speed.
When this technique reaches a high level, it can truly move mountains and seas.
Although Zhou Chi was only a beginner martial artist, the power of this move was already astonishing.
He slammed into the door, creating a deafening crash.
Immediately, the gate of the Zhao family manor collapsed with a loud crash, raising clouds of dust.
Zhou Chi strode inside, and Fang Han and Fang Qing also abandoned their horses and entered the Zhao family manor.
Inside the Zhao family manor, the trees were lush and green, but not a single person could be seen.
"Did the Zhao family really escape?"
Zhou Chi asked curiously.
"Most of them have already escaped, but there are still some left. Moreover, this manor has been turned into a killing formation, specifically waiting for us."
Fang Han said, "Remember, when you encounter a powerful enemy, you must join forces to fight him. The weakest among them are all Martial Grandmasters, and there are also Foundation Establishment Realm experts."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Chi and Fang Qing both drew their swords, stood back to back, and prepared to fight at any moment.
“Those of you who are sneaking around, come out now.”
Fang Han suddenly gave a soft shout.
His voice wasn't loud, but it filled every corner of the Zhao family manor.
"Fang Han, you've finally delivered the goods to my door, and you even brought two people to be buried with you."
The next moment, a sinister voice suddenly rang out from a corner of the manor.
Then, a dark cloud drifted by and blocked the setting sun.
In an instant, the entire manor darkened, as if night had arrived early.
The manor, which had been full of life, suddenly became eerie, and one could even faintly hear strange chirping sounds, like the murmurs of demons and monsters, which filled people with fear.
Fang Qing and Zhou Chi felt their hair stand on end at this sudden change.
"Stop playing tricks, these won't work on me. Show me your real skills."
But Fang Han said it calmly.
"Zhao Banshan and Zhao Tiancheng are really cowardly. You, a mere beginner Martial Grandmaster, have actually frightened them and even asked us, master and disciple, to deal with you. How laughable."
The next moment, a white-haired Taoist priest flew over, followed by four middle-aged Taoist priests.
They all carried long swords on their backs, each exuding an extraordinary aura and a murderous intent.
Who are you?
Fang Han glanced at the five people and said indifferently, "Today I am here to settle some grudges with the Zhao family. If you are not members of the Zhao family, leave quickly to avoid yourselves dying."
"Death and annihilation? With your meager cultivation, you think you can make me die and annihilate?"
The white-haired Taoist priest laughed: "Back then, you were nothing but a good-for-nothing who got into the Dragon Abyss Sword Mansion through connections. Without my Dragon Abyss Sword Mansion, you wouldn't have even been able to successfully temper your body and become a martial artist. Now you still dare to spout nonsense in front of me?"
"Are you from the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect?"
Fang Han's eyes flickered slightly.
Longyuan Sword Academy is an academy established by Longyuan Sword Sect to select disciples. He stayed in Longyuan Sword Academy for more than a year and knew all the teachers there, but not this white-haired Taoist.
"That's right, I am Daoist Qingshan of the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect."
The white-haired old man's eyes turned cold as he said, "Kneel down now and cripple your cultivation, and I will plead with the Zhao family on your behalf and spare your entire Fang family."
Fang Han immediately understood that the reason the Zhao family had remained inactive was because they were not confident in taking him down, so they went to the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect to ask for reinforcements.
Zhao Jian's older sister, Zhao Ziyi, is the sword master of the Dragon Abyss Sword Palace. Even if she hasn't entered the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect to cultivate yet, she has likely already gained the sect's...
"Since I have been expelled from the Dragon Abyss Sword Mansion, I have nothing to do with the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect anymore. Daoist Qingshan, you are just an inner disciple in the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect. Do you think you can subdue me?"
Fang Han sneered.
"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
The Taoist priest of Qingshan was furious. He said to the youngest Taoist priest behind him, who was probably in his early forties, "Meng Qi, go and capture Fang Han for me."
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