At this moment, Feng Wudi no longer had the courage to fight "Hongxiu". Like a frightened bird, he asked the question tremblingly.
This old fellow put on a humble act on the surface, but in his heart he was racking his brains to find a way to get out of trouble.
He knew all too well that if he couldn't find a way out today, he would probably lose his life here.
"That's right, someone like you dares to be my enemy?"
Hongxiu snorted coldly, her eyes filled with disdain: "You are far from being my match, yet you dare to dream of killing Young Master Fang? That's utterly delusional. How could you possibly fathom Young Master Fang's strength?"
"When will Young Master Fang return? I... I want to plead with Young Master Fang in person."
Seeing Hongxiu's firm attitude, Feng Wudi became even more flustered.
His eyes darted around, and he quickly said, "I came to Yanming City this time because I offended Young Master Fang due to the ignorance of my juniors, and I came here specifically to apologize to Young Master Fang. I think if Young Master Fang were here, he would definitely let me off the hook. Miss, I hope you can be lenient and let me see Young Master Fang."
"Feng Wudi, you've been a famous senior for over a century, but I never expected you to be so shameless."
Before Hongxiu could speak, Old Master Fang Gaoyang walked over with an angry expression.
He held the "Dragon's Roar" sword, its blade gleaming coldly, pointing it directly at Feng Wudi, and roared, "Just now, you and Feng Anguo ambushed me and even tried to take my son and the others hostage to threaten Fang Han. Now, you dare to say you've come to apologize to me, Fang Han? Do you think we're three-year-olds?"
"This...this is just a misunderstanding."
Feng Wudi blushed at Fang Gaoyang's words, but still managed a shameless chuckle.
He knew he was at a disadvantage and could only stabilize the situation first before looking for an opportunity to escape.
"Misunderstanding? Can I just cut off your head with one sword and tell you it was a misunderstanding?"
Just as Feng Wudi finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from a great distance.
The voice was clear and cold yet full of majesty, as if it came from the heavens, which shocked everyone present.
Feng Wudi was stunned. Before he could react, a streak of light flashed past like lightning.
Immediately afterwards, a person and a sword appeared in front of him, suspended in the air.
A young man stood on a sword, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal descending to earth.
Clearly, this person is Fang Han, who has returned on his sword.
He stood tall and straight, with a stern face.
Feng Wudi and Feng Anguo were greatly shocked. Their eyes widened, and their faces were filled with terror.
Fang Han's ability to control a sword is enough to prove that he is already a master of the Divine Sense Realm.
It turned out that Feng Shaofeng was right; Fang Han's strength was far greater than they had imagined.
If they had listened to Feng Shaofeng's advice and hadn't used the Wang family to test the Fang family's strength, but instead had come directly to the Fang family to apologize, they wouldn't be in this predicament today.
Unfortunately, there's no going back in life, and they can only pay a heavy price for their foolishness and greed.
"You're Young Master Fang? I know I was wrong, please give me a chance to live!"
Feng Wudi reacted quickly, kneeling down in front of Fang Han with a thud, and said tremblingly.
He was the patriarch of the Feng family, and his word was law; he was incredibly powerful.
Even if it's the head of the family, if they don't listen to him, he'll replace them, imprison them, or even force them to their death.
But now, facing Fang Han, he has become a complete sycophant, willing to abandon all his dignity in order to survive.
"Opportunity? I truly gave it to your Feng family. It's just a pity that your Feng family didn't cherish this hard-won turning point. Now it seems that your young master Feng is still up to no good and is trying to stir up trouble in this situation."
Fang Han glanced at Feng Wudi with a calm gaze, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible sarcasm.
Just then, Feng Anguo, who was seriously injured, turned ashen-faced and his breathing became weak and disordered.
He mustered all his strength and struggled to slowly get up from the ground. With each movement, more blood seeped from his wounds, staining his clothes bright red.
He dragged his heavy body, crawling with difficulty towards Fang Han's direction, each step seemingly using all his strength. Finally, he reached Fang Han, trembling as he raised his head, his eyes filled with fear and regret.
"Young Master Fang, I am Feng Anguo, the head of the Feng family."
Feng Anguo's voice was hoarse, trembling with sobs as he said, "This matter cannot be entirely blamed on my son, Feng Shaofeng. After Shaofeng returned home, he earnestly persuaded me to come to Yanming City to apologize to you. I initially agreed, hoping to settle the matter peacefully and avoid causing any further trouble. However, my patriarch of the Feng family was stubborn, believing that my son was merely overreacting and scaring himself unnecessarily. He insisted on pressuring the Wang family to come to Yanming City, which led to all of this."
This guy had already made up his mind: even if he and Feng Wudi died today, he would exchange them for Feng Shaofeng's life.
Fang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at Feng Anguo, and said coldly, "Didn't Wang Muxue tell you to have someone from your Feng family apologize to me?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Anguo trembled violently, and beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He immediately kowtowed repeatedly, his voice trembling with sobs, saying, "Young Master Fang, our entire Feng family has been blinded by greed and utterly foolish! If we had listened to Shaofeng's advice back then, we wouldn't be in this state now. We were blind and offended you. We beg you to be magnanimous and forgive us this time."
Fang Han remained calm, a faint, cold smile appearing on his face: "I, Fang Han, am not a bloodthirsty person, but what you two did today is something I cannot easily forgive. However, I will not destroy your Feng family, but the position of patriarch of the Feng family must be changed. From now on, Feng Shaofeng will take over. If your Feng family does anything to displease me again in the future, I will wipe out your entire family."
After saying that, Fang Han's eyes sharpened, and he said in an icy tone, "Now, you can cripple your own cultivation."
Upon hearing this, Feng Wudi, the patriarch of the Feng family, turned deathly pale. His eyes widened in terror, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
He cultivated for over a hundred years, enduring countless hardships and dangers to achieve his current level of cultivation, so how could he be willing to give up his power?
He immediately continued to prostrate himself on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly against the earth, and pleaded tearfully, "Young Master Fang, my cultivation was hard-won. I beg you to have mercy on me this time. I will serve you like a slave in the future to repay your kindness."
However, Fang Han remained unmoved.
His eyes turned cold, and with a casual wave of his hand, a sharp blade of energy flashed past like lightning.
In an instant, Feng Wudi's arm was severed at the root, and blood spurted out.
Do you think I'm joking?
Fang sneered, his voice filled with authority and killing intent, "I'm already being exceptionally lenient by not killing you two. It seems you're determined to make the entire Feng family pay with their lives."
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