Having witnessed the dramatic changes in the Elders' Hall today and the fierce confrontation with the Su family, they have come to a clear understanding that the Fang family in the future will inevitably revolve around Fang Han as its core, with all other members surrounding him like stars around the moon.
“Those of you who participated in this rebellion are all outstanding members of the younger generation. Now you have begged me for a chance, and I have granted it. But you must remember this: if you ever rebel again, what awaits you is utter destruction and a death without a burial place.”
Fang Han looked down at the kneeling collateral relatives, his tone calm and indifferent, yet exuding an undeniable authority: "Your death sentence can be pardoned, but your punishment will not be spared. Go back and reflect on your actions for a while. After I have finished dealing with many matters, I will decide on your punishment."
"Thank you for sparing my life, young master."
Fang Junkai and the others felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They quickly stood up, bowed respectfully to Fang Han to express their gratitude, and then left in a hurry, not daring to linger for even a moment.
"You two can get out of here too. Rest for three days, then come and repair the damaged Elder Hall."
Fang Han then told Fang Kunnan and Fang Shaohu to get lost as well.
The two men, their eyes filled with resentment, limped away without saying a word. They knew that with their dantian destroyed, their lives were completely over.
Fang Han did not kill these collateral relatives, which made Fang Zhendong, Fang Sihai, and the ten elders of the Elder Hall look at him with new respect.
Because Fang Han's actions are not simply forceful, but also know how to be gentle.
As soon as Fang Kunnan and Fang Shaohu disappeared from everyone's sight, Fang Zhendong couldn't wait to turn his gaze to Fang Han, his eyes full of concern and worry, and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Han'er, you ingested the poisonous smoke of the Black and White Duo, are you really alright? Poisonous smoke is an extremely dangerous substance."
From the moment Fang Han stepped into the Elder Hall, time passed quietly like a gentle stream, and before they knew it, a long time had gone by.
During this period, various changes came one after another, keeping Fang Zhendong extremely busy and leaving him little time to have a proper conversation with Fang Han.
At this moment, he stared intently at Fang Han, not missing a single change in expression, his heart pounding with tension like a taut bowstring.
Fang Han's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile, and he said softly, "Father, you don't need to worry. I am now immune to all poisons, and that poisonous smoke poses no threat to me whatsoever. You can rest assured."
His gaze was firm and steady, like a majestic mountain peak, giving people a sense of endless peace of mind.
Upon hearing this, Fang Qing's eyes were filled with admiration and envy. He quickly walked to Fang Han's side and said, "Brother Fang Han, your current strength is simply astonishing. You can even easily defeat a Martial Grandmaster. In contrast, I am only a high-level martial artist, still quite far from the Martial Master realm. I am truly ashamed!"
He lowered his head slightly, his tone tinged with frustration.
Fang Han gently patted Fang Qing's shoulder and comforted him with a smile, "Brother Qing, don't be discouraged. With me by your side to guide you, how can you not become a master in the future? As long as you cultivate diligently, I will definitely help you overcome all difficulties."
Fang Qing was originally filled with worries because her father, Fang Sihai, had been crippled and removed from the Demon Suppression Bureau. For the past two days, she had been frowning and preoccupied.
Hearing Fang Han's encouragement, a long-lost smile finally appeared on his face, and he said happily, "Brother Fang Han, if that's the case, that would be wonderful."
Fang Han's smile faded slightly, his expression turning serious. He turned to Fang Zhendong and the elders, and solemnly said, "Father, elders, there is no time to lose. You must go and check on Grandfather's condition immediately. Su Yuanwu once said that Grandfather was poisoned, and I am worried that this is not unfounded. The Zhao family has always coveted the land of our Fang family's ancestral tomb. It is hard to guarantee that they will not secretly do something bad and poison Grandfather."
Fang Zhendong nodded slightly, then lowered his voice and asked, "Han'er, where is your sister now? Is she safe?"
His voice betrayed his deep concern.
Fang Han leaned closer to Fang Zhendong and whispered in his ear, "Father, please rest assured. I have placed my sister in an absolutely safe place where no one can easily harm her. The reason I chose to leave before was to deliberately make the Su family, the Zhao family, and those scoundrels in the clan unable to hold back and give themselves away. Now, everything is under my control. As long as I am here, the Zhao family will not be able to act recklessly. You don't need to worry about anything else."
“I am absolutely confident that I can heal Uncle’s injuries. Even if Grandfather is unfortunately poisoned, I am certain I can cure him. However, these matters must be kept secret for now, and no one should be told. I will visit Uncle and Grandfather myself when night falls, and I will handle everything properly.”
His voice was calm and firm, each word seemingly containing boundless power, gradually calming Fang Zhendong's initially panicked heart.
In the past, if Fang Han had uttered such bold words, Fang Zhendong might have been skeptical and found it hard to believe.
However, at this moment, for some reason, looking at Fang Han in front of him, he felt a strange sense of trust welling up in his heart.
It was as if as long as Fang Han was there, all difficulties and crises would be easily resolved, and he thus had a solid support and was no longer as panicked as before.
Since Zhao Jian died at Fang Han's hands, Fang Zhendong has been under tremendous pressure.
He knew that the Fang family was now in a precarious situation, like a lone boat sailing in a storm, which could be swallowed up by the surging waves at any moment.
He often pondered to himself that if the Fang family were to perish in his hands, he would become the family's eternal sinner. Even if he were to return to the underworld after death, how would he have the face to face the spirits of his ancestors?
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