Li Xin knew that Tang Junsheng was deliberately targeting Yu Yijun, and reached out to pull her behind him.
Seeing this, Tang Junsheng chuckled and threatened, "Li Xin, aren't you afraid of your sect being annihilated if you do this?"
Hearing the word "annihilated," Li Xin's heart trembled, and he lowered his head, shaking with fear.
Shuifuzi was not a first-rate sect. Although it had some renown in the martial world, compared to Yan Shu Men, it was like an egg hitting a rock, a futile effort.
Li Xin hesitated. Even if he wasn't afraid of death, what about the Shuifuzi sect?
It was easy for Tang Junsheng to annihilate the Shuifuzi sect.
As Li Xin hesitated, Yu Yijun behind him smiled, "Senior Li, you have already kept your promise to me. For the sake of the sect, please step aside."
Li Xin's voice trembled, "I'm sorry, little fairy. I can do nothing more."
After speaking, Li Xin walked away without daring to look at Yu Yijun.
This was how the martial world was. Whoever had the stronger fist was the boss.
If you blame anyone, blame yourself for not having a strong enough fist.
Watching Tang Junsheng stride forward, Yu Yijun, though scared, summoned her courage. Her small face showed no fear, "If I do not die today, I will surely annihilate your Yan Shu Men in the future!"
Hearing these familiar words, Tang Junsheng burst into laughter, "Indeed, you are cast from the same mold as Yu Daohan, with extraordinary courage!"
Looking at the girl's cold eyes, Tang Junsheng decided not to act rashly for now and turned to walk into the room.
He still didn't know Yu Daohan's condition. If he couldn't eliminate both father and daughter, acting rashly would only bring disaster to Yan Shu Men.
Tang Junsheng pushed open the door and saw Yu Daohan lying on the bed.
Looking at Yu Daohan, who was skin and bones and had fainted, Tang Junsheng slowly raised his hand, preparing to eliminate this hidden danger now.
Yu Yijun walked in, her small hand gripping a dagger, her small face glaring fiercely at Tang Junsheng, "Tang, if you dare to touch a single hair on my father's head, I swear I will never forgive you when I grow up!"
Tang Junsheng shook his head helplessly and turned to walk directly towards Yu Yijun, killing intent flashing in his eyes, "Oh, I'd like to see how you'll kill me today."
Since it had to be done, it was best to cut the weeds and remove the roots. Letting a tiger return to the mountain would only lead to endless trouble.
Just as Tang Junsheng was about to make a move on Yu Yijun, a voice filled with killing intent sounded from behind.
"What big talk! Aren't you, Master Tang, afraid of being annihilated?"
Yu Yijun and Tang Junsheng both looked at Yu Daohan lying on the bed.
Yu Daohan, who had somehow sat up, was propping himself up with the Kang Long Jian. His pale face was filled with murderous intent, and he looked like a demon from hell.
Even though Yu Daohan was not in his right mind, Yu Yijun was always his inverse scale, and anyone who touched it would die!
"Where are you going with that, Young Master Yu? You are Zhang Xiaoqiang's friend, and I was just checking if you were alright," Tang Junsheng said with a smile, but inwardly he cursed.
Damn it, how could he sit up after drinking so much?
Yu Daohan smiled faintly, "Master Tang, do you take me for a newbie who just started mixing around, or do all of you in Yan Shu Men like to show killing intent when you care about others?"
Tang Junsheng hesitated. He was truly in a difficult situation.
Tang Junsheng had clearly felt his killing intent just now, and he would definitely not let it go.
He might as well go all the way. Strike while the iron is hot and take his life now.
"Oh, can't wait to make a move?" Yu Daohan gripped the Kang Long Jian, preparing to hold Tang Junsheng back to give the little girl a chance to escape.
Just then, a figure burst through the window and charged towards Tang Junsheng, unleashing a punch.
The figure was incredibly fast. Before Tang Junsheng could even see what he looked like, he was upon him.
Tang Junsheng instinctively crossed his arms to protect his chest.
Bang!
With a dull thud, Tang Junsheng was sent flying out of the room.
What a heavy punch!
Tang Junsheng, who had been sent flying, quickly steadied himself. His expression changed drastically, and he became tense.
There were fewer than ten people in this world who could send him flying with a single punch.
Who was this figure?
Suddenly, Tang Junsheng remembered the gentleman from Yu Daohan's Midnight Spirit Shop.
Liu Feng slowly walked out. His fair face was filled with extreme anger, and his killing intent made Tang Junsheng tremble with fear.
Liu Feng clenched his fists, making cracking sounds, his voice full of killing intent, "I wouldn't say anything if you just touched him, but you even dared to threaten the little girl. Die!!"
Tang Junsheng looked at the fair-faced man before him. He also wanted to see how capable this gentleman from the Midnight Spirit Shop was.
Liu Feng stomped his foot on the ground and swung his fist towards Tang Junsheng.
Tang Junsheng, not to be outdone, swung his fist to meet Liu Feng's.
Bang!
With an explosion, Tang Junsheng was sent staggering back, crashing into the wall behind him. Blood splattered from his arm that had collided with Liu Feng's.
Tang Junsheng stood up, leaning against the wall, his face incredibly pale. He looked down at his bloody arm in disbelief.
Just one punch, and the meridians in this arm were completely severed.
What kind of monster was this guy?!
Liu Feng had no intention of letting Tang Junsheng go and continued to pound him with his fists.
Seeing this, Tang Junsheng raised his other hand, extended two fingers, and condensed a dazzling golden light, slashing it towards the attacking Liu Feng.