Looking at Xiao Yan's ruthless hands, Galileo's face turned deathly pale, his terrified expression shrouding his face.

  On the street, seeing that Galiuo was about to be killed on the spot, everyone present couldn't help but take a light breath of cold air. Xiao Yan's swift and decisive action made many people have a reevaluating feeling towards him.

  Xiao Yu's small mouth was slightly ajar, her whole body stiff and standing still in the same spot. Xiao Yan's decisive and ruthless nature when it came to killing had completely overturned his previous gentle image in her mind. Xiao Yu couldn't have imagined that the young man who would often play and joke with her could be so cunning and merciless when he was truly angry.

  Everyone's gaze was following the iron rod in Xiao Yan's hand, but just as the rod was only half a meter away from Galiuo's head, a loud shout suddenly burst forth like thunder on the street: "Xiao family's young master, you're challenging and sparring, yet you dare to use such a ruthless move?"

  Listening to this drink filled with violent anger, Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The iron rod in his hand did not stop, but instead slammed down even more fiercely.

  "Get out of my way!" Xiao Yan's actions clearly provoked the anger of the person who had shouted earlier. A loud curse, a sharp and fierce gust of wind, whistled out, like a streak of blue lightning, cutting across Xiao Yan's iron rod from the middle, instantly, the hard iron rod was broken into two pieces in mid-air, the broken end smooth as a mirror.

  The iron rod was easily cut in half, Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, his teeth clenched, and he was about to viciously insert the remaining half of the iron rod into Galileo's throat. The cyan energy struck again, with a strong gust of wind that made Xiao Yan breathe somewhat urgently.

  The pupil shrinks, and the iron rod that is inserted with force is like being isolated by an invisible wind membrane, no matter what, it can't be smashed down.

  The corner of his mouth twitched, Xiao Yan's right hand tightly grasped the iron rod, his body slightly tilted, and then suddenly twisted around, the iron rod in his hand flew out, transformed into a black shadow, fiercely shooting towards the figure flying over from mid-air.

  "Hmph!" Seeing Xiao Yan dare to attack him, the figure coldly snorted and curled his hands into claws, swinging them fiercely in front of him. A dense, azure-colored Dou Qi formed several pale blue energy wind blades.

  With a flick of his finger, a gust of wind shot out from his hand, cutting the iron rod into over a dozen pieces of scrap metal.

  "At such a young age, yet your heart is so ruthless! Today, I'll take the place of Xiao Zhan and teach you a good lesson!" After shattering the iron club, the figure coldly laughed, and in his palms, a cyan-colored aura rapidly condensed. A whirlwind formed around his feet, and he lifted it up into the air, his body resembling a cannonball as he dove down towards Xiao Yan. With a wave of his hand, another pale blue aura blade appeared out of thin air, shooting violently towards Xiao Yan.

  The strong wind pressure generated by the Wind Blade blows away all the debris on the ground, leaving it spotless and dust-free.

  "Teach me? You're just a fart! Take care of your own son instead." With a cold laugh, Xiao Yan shook his head and recognized the person who came as Garei's father, Garebi.

  Xiao Yan's face remained calm as he gazed at the incoming Wind Blade, and just as it was about to enter within five meters of his head, Xiao Yan suddenly struck out with a palm towards the ground beneath his feet. A surge of invisible energy burst forth, and upon making contact with the ground, instantly sent Xiao Yan's body flying upwards into mid-air. His body flipped once in mid-air before steadily landing on an empty space over ten meters away.

  The wind blade fell empty, making a "hiss" sound, leaving a deep mark on the hard stone slab that was several inches deep.

  "Father, kill him!" Galio's face lit up with savage joy as he gazed at the figure plummeting down from mid-air, before letting out a venomous roar.

  He fell to the ground, and Garei's face turned gloomy as he glanced at Gario's arm. His facial muscles twitched slightly, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes. Without responding, he stomped his foot on the ground and charged towards Xiao Yan again: "Let me try and see what makes you, this genius of the Xiao family, so extraordinary?"

  From Gali Bei's appearance to Xiao Yan's sudden retreat, it was only a short moment. When everyone saw that Gali Bei had actually snuck up on and attacked a young Dou Zhe in the identity of a great Dou Shi, they all involuntarily let out a burst of booing sounds.

  "Damn it, Gale, you old dog! You actually have the nerve to attack me!" Looking at Gale who didn't care about their difference in status and was charging over again, Xiao Yan's face finally turned somewhat ugly as he loudly cursed.

  "Little boy, you broke my son's hand. You think you can just walk away unscathed? It's not that easy!" Gali stepped on the ground with his foot and suddenly appeared above Xiao Yan's head like a gust of clear wind. A ferocious glint flashed across his expressionless face, his fist clenched tightly, and the surging blue aura on top rapidly condensed into a massive blue vortex.

  "My grass, you actually still use the Xuanjie fighting technique, Gare old dog, you've disgraced the face of the Gare family!" Feeling the fierce and violent aura emanating from Gare's fist, Xiao Yan's face turned extremely ugly, one hand quietly placed on the black ring on his finger.

  Not far away, looking at Xiao Yan who was in a precarious situation, Xun Er's small face changed slightly, and she slowly exhaled a breath. In her autumn water-like eyes, golden flames gradually rose, and the pale golden aura in her slender hands also began to condense into a fierce energy.

  Just as Xiao Yan was about to save himself and Xun Er was about to rush to his aid, a loud roar filled with violent rage suddenly exploded on the street again: "Damn it, Gali the old dog, I'm Xiao Zhan's son, when did you, a mongrel, come to teach me?"

  The sound had just fallen when a figure, entirely clad in fiery red, suddenly flashed out from outside the city and landed heavily on the rooftop with one foot. His body then appeared before Xiao Yan in an instant, like lightning. He threw his head back and let out a mighty roar, within which was a faint hint of a lion's howl.

  "Shishan Lie!"

  His face was stern, his iron fist clenched tightly, and he suddenly punched fiercely at the top of Gale's head, on which a huge red lion's head appeared and disappeared.

  "Boom!"

  The sudden burst of red and blue lights was like a muffled thunderclap, leaving most people on the street feeling somewhat dazed.

  In mid-air, the two figures clashed and their bodies shook slightly. Immediately after, they retreated rapidly, and Xiao Zhan also pulled Xiao Yan into his arms as he backed away.

  He took a few steps back on the ground, each step leaving a visible footprint on the floor, showing just how powerful their blows were.

  "Get rid of your arrogant aura, and with a cold, stern gaze at Gali Bei not far away, he sneered: 'Gali Bei, you really have the nerve to live like a dog, and actually have the face to attack me, a junior.'"

  Gali's face was gloomy, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he pointed at Gario on the ground, saying coldly: "He beat my son to this state, Xiao Zhan, today you have to give me an explanation!"

  "Account for it? Account for your fart! If my son hadn't been quick-witted just now, he'd be the one lying on the ground. At that time, wouldn't I have to ask you to account for it?" Xiao Zhan burst out laughing and scolded loudly.

  "This challenge was issued by your son, and everyone present can bear witness. And as for the challenge, breaking arms and legs is quite normal, why make a fuss?" Xiao Zhan's ferocious expression slowly retracted, and he smiled slyly.

  "You..." His face twitched a few times, Gali Bei looked at the mocking gazes all around, knowing that he had already lost his best chance to take out Xiao Yan today. He gritted his teeth and said: "Don't let me catch you off guard, or else!"

  "This sentence, I'll return it to you." Smiling, a fierce glint flashed in Xiao Zhan's eyes.

  "Alright, alright, just wait!" With a furious smile, he nodded and stepped forward, pinning the screaming Gario under his arm. He turned around and walked away. As he passed by Liu Xi, looking at his stunned expression, the anger in his heart surged again. Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "Mr. Liu Xi, let's go!"

  "Huh? That girl..." Liu Xi cast a reluctant gaze towards Xun Er in the distance.

  The corner of his eye twitched a few times, and now Gali Bei almost had the urge to slap this brainless idiot who only thought about women. He clenched his fists tightly for a moment before forcing himself to reveal an awkward smile: "This matter, let's discuss it thoroughly when we get back."

  "Alright, alright." Looking at Garebi's "tortured" face, Liu Xi reluctantly nodded and once again swept his gaze over Xun'er's slender figure before following Garebi out of the market with a lingering reluctance.

  As they watched the disheveled Garebi and his group leave the city, Xiao Zhan let out a cold laugh. He scanned the surrounding area with his eyes before turning around to face Xiao Yan, whose mouth had a hint of blood on it. His gaze softened as he patted Xiao Yan's shoulder heavily, then clicked his tongue in regret, saying: "Kid, you didn't hit hard enough. Garebi only has that one son. If you could have kicked him to death, Garebi would have gone mad today. And once things reached that point, the three elders hiding outside would have had an excuse to join forces and kill him. Tsk, tsk, what a pity."

  When he heard this, Xiao Yan was shocked and helplessly rolled his eyes. Xun Er and Xiao Yu beside him were embarrassed by the dirty talk, their faces blushing red.

  As they listened to Xiao Zhan's words, the mercenaries around them couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines. No wonder his son was so ruthless; it turned out that this father was even more so.