Outside the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.
A young man wearing a flaming cloak was standing outside the mansion gate.
Beside him, an old man dressed as a butler said respectfully, "Young Master, we have arrived at the Zhenbei Marquis' Mansion. I will go and inform them."
"Why bother with so much trouble?"
The young man sneered and then strode forward as if he was entering his own back garden.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Zhenbei Marquis's residence?"
Suddenly loud shouts came from both sides, and two figures attacked the young man from the left and right respectively.
Judging from the divine power resonating around them, they are actually two powerful gods!
"Rubbish!"
The young man snorted coldly, and before he even made any move, the two powerful gods vomited blood and flew backwards.
He didn't even look at the flying "garbage" and continued to walk towards the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion as if no one was around.
More powerful men immediately appeared in the Marquis' Mansion and attacked the young man with all their might.
But the fiery young man remained unmoved and continued to do as he pleased. Any strong man who approached him was blown away by his one blow.
Wherever he passed, he left behind strong men lying on the ground groaning.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous in my mansion?"
A young man's voice filled with arrogance came from the Marquis' Mansion.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Rui, the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei, dressed in a brocade robe, appeared in front of the inner courtyard gate.
However, when he saw the person clearly, his originally arrogant look suddenly froze.
"Fan Wujin, is... is it you!?"
Fang Rui's pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes seemed to be fierce but weak.
Fan Wujin looked at Fang Rui, sneered, and said, "Trash, do you still recognize me, your grandfather?"
The word "rubbish" entered Fang Rui's ears, and it seemed to remind him of some bad memories in the past. His originally rosy face now looked a little pale.
When he was still quite young, the Marquis of Zhenbei once took him to visit the Fan clan.
During that visit, he happened to meet Fan Wujin, who was also a child.
The two young men, who were full of vigor and both considered themselves geniuses, naturally did not want to give in to the other, so they started fighting as soon as they disagreed.
They also agreed that whoever lost would have to call the other one grandpa.
As a result, from then on, Fang Rui had an extra 'grandfather', and he was no longer willing to visit the Fan family and did not want to see Fan Wujin again.
But I didn't expect that after many years, I would meet him unexpectedly in the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.
"You rubbish, defeated general. Grandpa is here, why don't you come over to greet me?"
Fan Wujin pinched his waist and laughed, mocking him.
"you……"
Fang Rui was so angry that his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking. However, facing Fan Wujin's overwhelming aura, he was actually afraid and had no intention of taking action.
At this moment, the majestic voice of Zhenbei Hou rang out: "Young Master Fan, how are you? It's been so many years since we last met, and you're still as flamboyant as before..."
As he spoke, a flame fell from the sky and eventually condensed into the appearance of Zhenbei Hou.
He looked at the defiant Fan Wujin and said with a half-smile, "If you let Rui'er call you grandpa, then doesn't that mean I have to call you foster father?"
He originally wanted to use these words to warn the other party, to make him restrain himself and not be disrespectful.
Fan Wujin, however, didn't buy it and said jokingly, "Marquis Zhenbei, if you insist on calling me, I won't stop you."
"Good boy, let me see how much progress you have made over the years. How dare you speak so arrogantly in my house!"
As he spoke, the Marquis of Zhenbei flipped his palm and slapped out a palm of fire, suppressing Fan Wujin.
Fan Wujin's eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward and threw a flaming fist.
The next moment, the fists and palms collided violently in mid-air, causing a loud explosion.
Fan Wujin suddenly retreated dozens of steps, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step, before he finally stopped.
Seeing this scene, Fang Rui did not feel proud at all, but his face became even uglier.
He often practiced with his father, so he naturally knew the level of the move just now. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to take it as easily as Fan Wujin did.
There was also a look of surprise in the eyes of the Marquis of Zhenbei.
There was nothing to be proud of in suppressing a junior. Although he had not used his full strength just now, he intended to blast Fan Wujin out of the courtyard with that blow, but he did not expect that the latter stopped after only retreating a dozen steps.
The other party is indeed stronger than his son.
And it is much stronger than before.
At least as long as Fang Rui does not use the Tower of Divine Tears, there is absolutely no possibility of defeating Fan Wujin.
But I don’t know if Fan Wujin has any hidden cards. Although he is only a branch of the Fan clan, his father is the head of the branch. I believe he must have prepared some cards and back-up plans for him.
“Come again, come again!”
At this moment, Fan Wujin was extremely excited, and his eyes were shining as he looked at Marquis Zhenbei.
His fighting spirit had been aroused again at this time.
Seeing this, the steward who had followed them hurried forward to stop him, saying, "Young Master, you can't do this! Have you forgotten your mission? Aren't you supposed to get a spot in the Hundred Marquises Battle?"
Upon hearing this, Fan Wujin immediately stopped taking a step forward and nodded, "Right, right, right. I'd rather fight at the Hundred Marquises Battleground to have a good fight. Luckily you reminded me."
Immediately, Fan Wujin asked, "What was the name of that Condensation Realm trash I was asked to kill?"
"His name is Ye Chen."
Marquis Zhenbei had naturally received orders from his superiors long ago and knew that Fan Wujin was sent by the Fan clan to assassinate Ye Chen.
After a pause, he added, "But this boy is not trash. If you confront him with such arrogance, you will probably suffer a great loss."
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