Fang family patriarch Fang Gaoyang is also a Martial Grandmaster, but only a mid-level Martial Grandmaster, and there is a big difference in strength between the two.
In Tianyuan County, there are three cultivation sects: Qingxuan Sect, Wuji Sect, and Longyuan Sword Sect. Qingxuan Academy, Wuji Academy, and Longyuan Sword Mansion are established by these three sects respectively to select young disciples.
Once a young talent is selected to cultivate in one of these three sects, they will definitely become a True Martial Realm expert in the future, with a limitless future.
While Martial Masters are powerful, they are still considered to be in the Mortal Martial Realm, and are quite weak in the face of True Martial Realm experts.
If Zhao Ziyi becomes a True Martial Realm expert, then the Zhao family will have a chance to surpass the Wu family and become the number one family in Yanming City.
So, if the Zhao family really wanted to kill the Fang family, the Fang family would definitely be unable to stop them.
"Do you think that the older generation of the Fang family is not as good as my Zhao family, but the middle generation still has Fang Sihai to hold their own?"
Zhao Jian's voice rang out again, "Then I'll tell you some good news. Fang Sihai led a team to hunt down a demonic beast yesterday, but he was injured by the beast at the foot of Yin Yang Mountain. His meridians were broken, and he's now a cripple. Moreover, the failure of this operation was due to Fang Sihai's poor command. He has been expelled from the Demon Suppression Division. From now on, it will be impossible for your Fang family to use the Demon Suppression Division to oppose my Zhao family."
"This...this is impossible!"
Fang Zhendong's expression changed.
The Fang family's main businesses are mining and cultivating medicinal herbs to refine body-tempering pills. He is the head of the Fang family, but he is good at alchemy, not martial arts. Even now, he is only a high-level martial artist.
Fang Sihai is his younger brother. He is forty years old this year and has already reached the initial stage of Martial Grandmaster. He is the strongest combat force in the Fang family besides the old man Fang Gaoyang, who is a mid-stage Martial Grandmaster. Moreover, Fang Sihai is also the deputy commander of the Demon Suppression Division stationed in Yanming City.
If Fang Sihai is really crippled, the Fang family will suffer a huge blow.
But no sooner had Fang Zhendong finished speaking than a middle-aged man with a long, donkey-like face rushed into the Fang family ancestral mausoleum in a panic.
This fellow was a servant of the Fang family. Because of his distinctive face, he was nicknamed "Fang the Horseman".
"Master, something terrible has happened! Second Master's meridians have ruptured, and he has been carried back."
Fang Mahu hadn't even arrived yet when he started shouting loudly.
Upon hearing this devastating news, Fang Zhendong stumbled.
Tang Yumei and Fang Yingxue turned even paler.
They never expected that what Zhao Jian said was actually true.
Zhao Jian laughed again: "Fang Zhendong, a wise man submits to circumstances. On behalf of the Zhao family, I hereby formally inform you that you must relocate your Fang family's ancestral graves within seven days. If you do not relocate them, I will take people to level this place and start mining. When your ancestors are exposed to the elements, don't blame me."
His tone was extremely arrogant and domineering, clearly indicating that he had the Fang family completely under his thumb.
"Zhao Jian, was my uncle's affair caused by your Zhao family? You...you're going too far!"
Fang Yingxue felt she could no longer tolerate it and glared at Zhao Jian.
“Sister Yingxue, you are really smart. That’s right, your uncle Fang Sihai is a thorn in the side of our Zhao family, so of course we have to get rid of him. But you look really good when you’re angry. The more I look at you, the more my heart flutters.”
Zhao Jian chuckled mischievously, "I forgot to tell you, if your Zhao family still wants to have a foothold in Yanming City, you'll have to stay by my side as a maid and serve me. Don't worry, I'll cherish you every night from now on. Besides, Fang Han is dead, and Su Qianyu has already agreed to be my woman. You and Su Qianyu will serve me together then."
"You...you...how could Su Qianyu possibly marry you? Even if my brother is dead and she was already engaged to him, she still has to observe three years of mourning for him?"
Fang Yingxue was furious.
"It seems the Su family has manipulated your Zhao family without you even realizing it, and you're even grateful."
Zhao Jian laughed: "Fang Han is dead, his woman and sister are all mine, just thinking about it makes me feel great."
"Zhao Jian, how dare you touch my daughter?"
Fang Zhendong was now completely enraged.
His family was his bottom line; even if the Fang family was not as powerful as the Zhao family, he still could not tolerate it.
"Old man, you still dare to be a tough nut to crack in front of me? Now there are two things to do: first, give the Fang family's ancestral tomb to my Zhao family; second, send Fang Yingxue to the Zhao family to be my servant and bed warmer."
Zhao Jian sneered, "I'll count to three. If you don't agree to these two things, I'll immediately smash the tombstones of your son Fang Han and your Fang family ancestors, and even dig up your ancestral graves!"
Now, Fang Zhendong, Tang Yumei, and Fang Yingxue were all at a loss.
If the ancestral tombs were truly destroyed, it would be an insult to our ancestors, and they would become sinners against the Fang family.
However, by agreeing to these two things for Zhao Jian, the Fang family will also be humiliated and become a laughing stock.
For a moment, the three were caught in a dilemma.
As for the servant "Fang Ma Hu" who came to deliver the message, he was trembling with fear.
"It seems that the Fang family won't shed tears until they see the coffin."
But Zhao Jian had lost his patience and ordered his men, "Start smashing it!"
A burly man with a pockmarked face immediately picked up a large sledgehammer and smashed it against Fang Han's tombstone.
This guy is already a high-level martial artist; this hammer blow will have at least a thousand pounds of force.
A loud bang was heard.
The tombstone of Fang Han's cenotaph was smashed.
For a moment, stone chips flew everywhere.
"You bunch of bastards, I'll fight you to the death."
Fang Yingxue's eyes reddened as she lunged at the pockmarked, high-level martial artist.
But an old man next to Zhao Jian immediately stopped Fang Yingxue and tried to capture her in one move.
This old man was also a high-level martial artist, and Fang Yingxue was not someone she could possibly withstand.
The pockmarked high-level martial artist swung his hammer again, smashing it against a tombstone on a nearby grave.
"Who smashed my tombstone? Who tried to bully my sister? Who wanted to get engaged to Su Qianyu before I officially divorced her? Don't you want to live a troublesome life?"
But suddenly, an extremely cold, murderous voice came from outside the ancestral tomb.
At the same time, two pebbles flew through the air.
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