Long Xingyun was furious. He had just arrived, and this village bumpkin dared to dismiss him? Was it that easy? His purpose here was to take Bai Yiling, a hawk, a dog, and the thirty russet horses from Bai Mang Lake. This young man surnamed Cheng was too arrogant! As someone from a hidden aristocratic family, how could he, Young Master Long, just leave Zhuxi Village like this? Where would his pride go?
"You, Cheng, are too arrogant!" Long Xingyun's face revealed a brutal and cruel killing intent. "I, Young Master, have not come to Zhuxi Village today to waste words with you!"
"I want to take Bai Yiling from here, along with the hawk and the dog by your side, and those russet horses from Bai Mang Lake."
"If you hand them over willingly, everything will be fine. Otherwise, I will make you die a miserable death and wipe out the entire Zhuxi Village!"
His inner energy was incredibly powerful. Every word he spoke seemed to drown out the roaring storm and the claps of thunder.
Wipe out the entire Zhuxi Village? Just this sentence alone crossed Cheng Xiaofan's bottom line!
"Long, then I'd like to see how powerful you are!" Cheng Xiaofan said with a cold smile. He turned to Bai Yiling and said, "Just sit here and watch. I'll go meet that Long fellow!"
He then instructed the Potiian Hawk and Taoqibao next to him, "I told you at noon, if I start fighting with this person, you are not to intervene. Stay by this beautiful sister's side."
"Did you hear me?"
"Chirp!"
"Woof woof!"
The hawk and the dog essentially conveyed, "We heard you. Master, you must defeat them, don't embarrass us beasts."
What kind of talk was that? It sounded so jarring! However, at this moment, he couldn't be bothered to argue with beasts.
Cheng Xiaofan grabbed the balcony railing and leaped, jumping down from the attic. Long Xingyun, surrounded by his entourage, moved with incredible speed, using his "Xue Wu Hen" (Stepping on Snow Without a Trace) lightness skill. In the blink of an eye, he was on the hillside.
Lu San had already started the live stream, laughing triumphantly. He shouted into the camera, "Everyone, passersby, don't miss this exciting event! Young Master Long from the hidden aristocratic family is about to clash with this kid from Zhuxi Village. Everyone, watch closely..."
At this moment, Cheng Xiaofan and Long Xingyun were about fifteen meters apart.
"Long, did you mean just now that if I didn't agree to your terms, you would wipe out the entire Zhuxi Village?" Cheng Xiaofan's voice carried a chilling coldness.
Long Xingyun laughed to the sky and said, "That's right, I, Young Master, said it!"
"Do you agree or not?" Cheng Xiaofan said word by word, "No!"
"Hmph, then die!" Long Xingyun's body suddenly erupted with true qi. Within a radius of seven to eight meters, it felt as if he was enveloped by a powerful innate aura, creating a vacuum. The wind and rain were instantly pushed back.
He immediately unleashed his ultimate move! Powerful energy formed a thick white mist, accompanied by the howling of a hurricane, and quickly enveloped Cheng Xiaofan. Once unleashed, it altered the natural environment within seven to eight meters. Those outside could not see what was happening inside the white mist.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Sounds of a fight echoed from within.
"What's happening?"
"Streamer, we can only see white mist, we can't see anything, what's going on?"
"Is this special effects? Streamer, you can't fool us like this!"
"Hidden aristocratic family? Streamer, you've been watching too many web novels!"
The comments flying in the live stream were filled with doubt.
Lu San was anxious and quickly explained, "Everyone, don't rush. The white mist you're seeing is Young Master Long's White Mist Fist!"
"This martial art is extremely fierce. Once unleashed, the fist wind transforms into a white mist, trapping the opponent inside, leaving them with no choice but to be beaten."
"I dare say, by the time you see Cheng Xiaofan, he will be a pulp of meat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the live stream viewers again flooded the comments.
"Damn, this is too cruel!"
"Be merciful when you can. Don't hunt them down completely!"
"Streamer, persuade your young master to show mercy!"
Glancing at the comments, Lu San sneered and said, "Who told this kid surnamed Cheng to offend the bottom line of the hidden aristocratic family?"
"What the hidden aristocratic family desires must be given. This kid is disobedient to Young Master Long, so he deserves to die young!"
"Hmph—"
As he spoke, a dragon's roar came from the thick mist.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The thick mist was instantly shattered, turning into flying blades that shot out from the broken innate formation. The surrounding black-clothed men, unable to dodge in time, were hit like they had been shot, with bloody holes appearing on their bodies, looking quite terrifying.
"Young Master Long, control your innate martial skill! You've already injured many of your own people!" Lu San shouted urgently into the white mist.
"Hmph—"
However, the only response was another loud and eerie dragon roar. This dragon roar pierced the clouds and split the rocks, completely overpowering the raging storm and the deafening thunder.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the white mist was completely blasted apart.
"Ah!"
With a scream, a figure flew out, landing more than ten meters away.
"Ah!" Bai Yiling, sitting in the attic, couldn't help but cry out. Because of the distance and the obscuring downpour, she couldn't see who had been thrown out.
"Damn, our Young Master Long is truly mighty! This kid was thrown so far, his bones must be crushed to dust!" At this moment, Lu San was shaking all over with excitement, as if he had taken some kind of stimulant. He screamed hysterically into the camera, "Viewers, let's follow me and admire Young Master Long's demeanor after the battle!"
He slowly panned the camera to the side.
Uh!
At that moment!
Lu San was completely stunned. The person standing there motionless was not the Young Master Long he had imagined. It was Cheng Xiaofan! And there wasn't a single trace of injury on him.
How was this possible?
"I'm sorry," Cheng Xiaofan shook his head and sighed, saying, "This Long Xingyun's strength was too great, and I couldn't hold back. In the end, I had no choice but to strike him and send him flying!"
"We have village rules in Zhuxi Village; we can't bully outsiders. Please don't make a fuss. If my parents find out, I'll get a good beating when I get home!" He looked rather wronged.
However, inwardly, he couldn't help but feel amused. This Long Xingyun, who came from a hidden aristocratic family, was really not very skilled! He had only sparred with this Young Master Long a little, and he had already broken his skill!
"Kid, we want your life!" The surrounding black-clothed men suddenly charged towards Cheng Xiaofan.