Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

When Xu Fann saw that the owner of the voice was exactly what he had guessed, he said with some surprise, "I really didn't expect you to praise me."    

    

That person was no stranger. It was Feng Shaobinn, who fought with him on the plateau and lost to him.    

    

Compared to Xu Fann's accident, Feng Shaobinn's expression was indifferent.    

    

"Strong is strong. There's nothing to argue about." He followed Xu Fann and said, "At least on this matter, I have to admit that I'm not as good as you."    

    

"Because when I'm facing high level and intermediate level Heaven Stage, I'm not as cunning as you. I can't think of the method you're thinking of." After that, he added.    

    

With these words, Xu Fann's malicious intent towards Feng Shaobinn, which had previously provoked him, was reduced a little.    

    

Very few geniuses were willing to admit that they were inferior to others in a certain aspect.    

    

At that moment, Xia Cang, who was standing in the middle of the battlefield, suddenly raised his broadsword. He hacked at Ye Shi's master's face with his strength.    

    

Master Ye Shi was not as strong as Xia Cang, and was always suppressed by Xia Cang. Upon seeing Xia Cang take out such an attack that could slice him into two, he immediately shuddered in fear.    

    

After that, he hurriedly tilted his body to the right and placed the short blade on his left arm. While dodging the strike, he used the short knife to deflect the blade.    

    

After this sort of reaction, a flash of ruthlessness shone through the old man's eyes.    

    

This seemingly defensive technique was actually capable of killing two birds with one stone. Not only could it reduce all the force on Xia Cang's broadsword, it could also make a gap in Xia Cang's defense.    

    

What he needed to do next was to use this opportunity to launch his strongest counterattack.    

    

This caused the middle-aged man who had been suppressing him, causing him to lose all face, to be defeated by his attack.    

    

Just as the old man was thinking this, Zhong Ling'er suddenly appeared on his right.    

    

A powerful punch was directed straight at the old man's shoulder.    

    

When this strike appeared, the old man's expression changed slightly.    

    

However, his expression changed. After hesitating for a moment, he didn't choose to dodge.    

    

Instead, he gritted his teeth and channeled his internal Qi to his right arm to reduce the damage that Zhong Ling'er had done.    

    

Actually, it wasn't that he didn't want to block or dodge.    

    

However, there was still a large blade in front of him that hacked towards his face.    

    

The only choice he had was to dodge the saber and take Zhong Ling'er's attack head on. Or he could dodge Zhong Ling'er's attack and take Xia Cang's broadsword head on.    

    

Therefore, he could only choose to take Zhong Ling'er's punch head on and avoid Xia Cang's broadsword.    

    

After all, Zhong Ling'er was not as strong as Xia Cang, and her attacks would only injure him, not kill him.    

    

While the old man was thinking this, Xia Cang's broadsword had already cut onto his short blade.    

    

With a 'bang', a huge force was released from the large blade. With the short blade as the conductor, it passed into his hand.    

    

Immediately, his right hand that was holding the dagger began to tremble violently.    

    

A faint amount of blood flowed from the palm on his right hand.    

    

Due to the tilt of the short blade, the large blade only stayed for a few seconds. He then moved in the direction in which the short blade was slanted.    

    

In this situation, the enormous force that his right hand was enduring disappeared in an instant without causing him a second damage.    

    

At that moment, Zhong Ling'er's attack had already reached the right side of the old man.    

    

With a "pa" sound, Zhong Ling'er's fist directly smashed into the old man's right arm.    

    

In an instant, a powerful force entered the old man's body.    

    

However, the old man who felt the immense power was not yet surprised. "Crack!" The crisp sound of a bone breaking came from the old man's right elbow.    

    

At the same time the voice was heard, the old man's entire body was flipped over by an enormous power.    

    

It was like a soccer ball that rolled two or three times on the ground before stopping four to five meters away from Zhong Ling'er.    

    

He stopped and raised his head to look at his right arm before shifting his gaze to Zhong Ling'er.    

    

A mixture of shock and anger began to spread in his eyes.    

    

He had never thought that a little girl would break his arm.    

    

However, at his age, he had already experienced great storms.    

    

He knew very well that he wasn't his opponent, and that he was already injured. If he were to continue the battle, he would only be able to take his life.    

    

He began to forcefully suppress his anger, allowing himself to calm down. After he had calmed down, he shouted at Xia Cang and Zhong Ling'er, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, we will see."    

    

After saying that, he took out a small white ball from his bosom and threw it on the ground.    

    

With a "bang", white smoke spread out from where the white ball had fallen.    

    

In just a few seconds, it had spread to the entire region from where it had fallen.    

    

This smoky state lasted for about half a minute. Only then did the thick smoke begin to dissipate.    

    

After the smoke dissipated, everyone turned to look at the old man.    

    

However, he realized that the old man who was in the middle of the smoke had long since disappeared. It was obvious that he had escaped while the smoke was still lingering.    

    

This situation caused everyone to be astonished.    

    

This was the first time they realized that the peak Heaven Stage that Xu Fann was facing was not ordinary either.    

    

One must know, the two people who attacked the old man were at the peak of Heaven Stage.    

    

Just as everyone was thinking this, Zhong Ling'er disappeared from their sights. He stomped on the ground, preparing to continue chasing.    

    

However, just as she moved her right leg, Xia Cang's right arm blocked in front of her.    

    

"At this age, even those at the peak of Heaven Stage will have some methods to keep themselves alive. If they want to leave, we can't keep them here." He looked in the direction of the exit and said to Zhong Ling'er, "Moreover, your experience is not as good as his. If he had some tricks up his sleeves and killed you, it would not have been worth it."    

    

Xia Cang's dissuasion made Zhong Ling'er, who had raised her right foot, withdraw her right foot.    

    

"Can we just let him run away like this?" She frowned and said to Xia Cang: "He's Brother-in-law's enemy. If he comes back to find trouble with us after we leave, what will happen to him?"    

    

Zhong Ling'er raised her right hand as she spoke, preparing to push away the arm that was blocking her way.    

    

"His right arm was broken by you, so he won't be able to recover for a short period of time." At this moment, Xia Cang said once again, "What's more, he's not sure if our departure is a scheme to lure him in, so he probably won't be here for some time."    

    

"Furthermore, I have said before, after Xu Fann leaves Fengtai Mountain, he will no longer be protected by our Xia Family. This time, I have already made an exception."    

    

"Thus, this time, there is a reason. However, I must not commit the crime again. Otherwise, where is the sincerity of my family's master?" After that, he continued.    

    

This time, Xia Cang's words had more of the dignity of a family head.