Su Zhen's current strength can easily defeat a three-realm cultivator head-on, and dealing with a two-realm wild cultivator is like killing a chicken with a cow knife.

  Great talent wasted on trivial matters!

  The three of them were shocked by Su Zhen's majestic and powerful aura, swallowing their saliva, looking at Su Zhen with eyes that changed from admiration to deep reverence, as if mortals worshiping a god with boundless magical powers, sacred and radiant.

  Su Zhen rummaged through Lao Han's personal belongings and beckoned to the three of them: "Let's go."

  Rushed all the way to Fang's mansion.

  The Fang family mansion is located in the south of Qingfeng City, covering an area of 100 hectares, with countless buildings, courtyards and corridors that are like a maze, ordinary people who enter will get lost!

  Everywhere shows the wealth and nobility of Fang's family!

  But at this time, the Fang family was shrouded in a layer of gloom. Two out of three streets controlled by the family had been snatched away by the Han family, and the last one was also on the verge of being taken over. The head of the household had been seriously injured by Old Crow and was on the brink of death, causing the pillar of the Fang family to collapse. All members of the Fang family were filled with worry and anxiety, their brows furrowed as if dark clouds loomed above them.

  "Be sensible and sell Shuishi Street to us, and the Fang family will still have a way out. Otherwise... humph." In front of the Fang family gate, an old man wearing Han family attire led several young servants in a standoff against Second Master Fang.

  "Don't bully people too much!" Fang Er Ye's eyes widened in anger.

  This morning, the Han family came to force the sale again. The oil shop owner from Upper Goodness Alley, Han's family, slapped a 3,000 taels silver note and a sales contract in front of him, wanting to buy the last alleyway water stone street of Fang's family.

  Three thousand taels of silver to buy Shuǐshí Street?

  You can't even afford a shop on this street! This is not a negotiation, it's daylight robbery!

  Fang Er Ye was so angry that he wanted to beat the person in front of him to death, but he knew he couldn't act impulsively, or else it would be the Fang family who would suffer. Last time, his older brother disagreed with selling the other two shops, and was beaten by the Korean family's thugs, and is still lying in bed now, while the two shops were also snatched away by the Korean family.

  Han's family was very powerful and he was indulging in anger, but there was nothing that could be done about it.

  "How can you deceive people so much?"

  The oil shopkeeper sneered, his greasy face gleaming with a sinister light: "To be honest with you, today you have to sell, whether you want to or not. Otherwise, I'll make sure the Fang family is destroyed root and branch. Do you still remember how those three little beasts, Fang Ce and the others, secretly went to Hengtong Auction House to buy White Fog Grass? You think we, the Han family, didn't know about this? Humph! The Han family has sent out the Silver Eagle Guard, and the Liu family has sent out the Qingmu Guard, specifically to rob and kill those who have bought good things. If you agree now, I can still notify the Silver Eagle Guard not to take action. Otherwise, you'll just have to wait for them to collect your corpse!"

  The Han family was a rivers and lakes aristocratic family before, and they also had some power under their hands. This oil shopkeeper is the person they arranged in the south of the city.

  Unfortunately, the Han family was weak at that time, and the oil shopkeeper in the south of the city couldn't compete with the Fang family, always being suppressed. But now they finally got their revenge, looking at Fang Er's face turning green with anger, he felt especially pleased, like a proud rooster after winning a fight, strutting around with his head held high, feeling complacent.

  "You dare to lay a hand on Zhi'er, I'll kill you!" Upon hearing the threat, Fang Er Ye's anger reached his crown.

  Fang Ce is his elder brother's child, Fang Tu and Fang Yiyao are his children. These three are the future of the Fang family. Once they are threatened, Fang Er Ye cannot tolerate it.

  "Don't want them to die? Sign quickly!"

  The oil shopkeeper threw the contract at Fang Er Ye's face, a thick agreement that slapped Fang Er Ye's face with a loud noise, then scattered and fell to the ground in disarray.

  "You!" Fang Er Ye's neck muscles bulged, his arms crawled with green veins like small snakes, and he almost couldn't help but tear Oil Zhang apart.

  "What are you, sign!" The oil shopkeeper was not afraid at all, using his hand to point at Fang Er Ye's nose, loudly scolding him on the street, he knew Fang Er Ye didn't dare to make a move.

  Fang Er Ye almost fainted from anger, but he still endured the humiliation and bent down to pick up those contracts, after all, this concerned the lives of three children.

  But just as he was about to bend down ——

  "Dad!"

  "Second Uncle!"

  Three familiar shouts reached his ears. Fang Er Ye heard the sound and looked over to see Fang Ce, Fang Tuo, Fang Yi Yao, and a white-clothed young man walking towards him.

  "Are you all right?" Fang Er Ye was overjoyed.

  "Dad, what's going on?" Fang Tu ran to the side of Fang Er Ye, picked up a contract and took a look, immediately understood the whole story, and was so angry that his eyes turned red.

  "Huh? You three are still alive, did the Silver Eagle Guard fail?" Oil Shopkeeper looked at the three of them with some confusion.

  "You dare to come to our house and cause trouble with your arrogant and bullying attitude!" Fang Tak's eyes were wide with anger.

  "What's going on?" Su Zhen asked.

  "This is a vicious dog of the Han family, specifically responsible for buying out our family's shops. For the first two shops, we refused to sell, and he reported it to the higher-ups of the Han family, who sent over some thugs to injure my father, and then brazenly took them away. Today, he came for the last shop. It seems like he's trying to force my second uncle to sign a contract." Fang Ce looked at the contract on the ground, his face gloomy as he explained to Su Zhen.

  Su Zhen nodded, indicating she understood.

  Then calmly spat out five words: "Just kill him then."

  As soon as the five words came out, the scorching hot entrance of the Fang family's mansion seemed to drop in temperature by tens of degrees, and everyone felt a chill.

  The oil shopkeeper was taken aback at first, then burst out laughing as if he had heard the most hilarious joke. He pointed at Su Ren's nose and said: "What kind of milk-smelling little brat are you? You dare to say kill me? Do you know who I am? I'm the oil shopkeeper of the Han family, the special representative of the Han family in the south of the city! Even the city lord has to greet me when he sees me! What are you, daring to speak to me like that? Watch me deal with the Fang family first, then it's your turn!"

  Su Zhen ignored him and rushed towards the three disciples of the Fang family, saying: "Who dares to make a move? No one? Then I will."

  Me!

  Fang Tak manipulated the flying crane crossbow, pulled the trigger, and "bang bang bang" shot the oil shopkeeper into a hedgehog!

  The oil shopkeeper's pupils were filled with incredulity and endless terror, gradually losing their color. With a loud thud, the oily fat body fell to the ground, splashing out oil stains at the same time, and bright red blood began to flow horizontally, dyeing the streets in front of Fangfu Gate crimson.

  Hiss!

  Everyone gasped in shock, hardly daring to believe that Fang Tuo had actually killed someone - and it was even the boss of the oil shop!

  "Taohua, how can you be so impulsive!"

  Fang Er Ye was both shocked and furious, he also wanted to kill the oil shopkeeper, but knew that killing him would lead to endless troubles. Now if Fang Tuo killed the oil shopkeeper, even if the Fang family voluntarily released Shui Shi Street, the Han family would not let it go easily.

  "Zhai'er, Tuo'er, Yiyao, the three of you immediately pack your bags and inform the women to leave Qingfeng City together. Never come back in this lifetime!"

  Fang Er Ye, as the second-in-command of the Fang family, has a very deep mindset. After things happened, he didn't just scold, but instantly thought of a way out and showed his decisive side, snatching the guard's sword and killing all those frightened little servants with a few strokes, so they wouldn't go back to report to the Han family.

  Several corpses were laid at the door of Fang's house, with blood flowing freely.

  "What are you still dazing about? Hurry up and prepare!" Fang Er Ye threw down his knife and urged.

  The Fang family was shocked by the decisive and ruthless side of Second Master Fang, and for a while, they couldn't digest it. Meanwhile, Su Zhen, who was watching from the sidelines, revealed an admiring expression, thinking that this Second Master Fang was someone capable of achieving great things.

  "Master Fang, no need to rush, I'll handle this matter." Su Zhen said.

  "Who are you?" Fang Er Ye looked at Su Zhen with vigilance.

  At this time, Fang Ce and the others finally reacted and hastily introduced: "This is Su Zhenen from the Wanxiang Sect. He was the one who tried to take our lives in the Luoxia Mountains half a year ago. Just now at the auction, we encountered the Silver Eagle Guard's assassination attempt, but it was also Su Zhenen who killed the Silver Eagle Guard members and saved our lives again."

  Fang Tuo added, "Even the old man who was severely injured by Han Ya, Leng Que, was killed by Su Zhen! Su Zhen is also an inner disciple of the Wanxiang Sect and has a grudge against Han Yunfeng. He came to help us solve our troubles on purpose."

  After listening to the introduction, Fang Er Ye's eyes lit up.

  He quickly walked a few steps, arrived in front of Su Zhen, bowed at a ninety-degree angle, and said with great respect: "Thank you, Young Master Su, for saving the lives of my son and others. I am Fang Zhong's second master, please come to the main hall!" The heroic demeanor was fully displayed.

  Decisive, direct, and instantaneous determination of the situation!

  Su Zhen has also seen many people. In terms of cultivation, Fang Er Ye's innate ninefold is not worth mentioning. In terms of aura, Fang Er Ye is the best!

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