Chapter 771: This Is a Sign of Villainy

"Eh, strange, strange. Why do I feel like I'm being caught in the crossfire?"

For some reason, Lin Fan always felt that this matter had something to do with him.

But that shouldn't be the case. A low-key fellow like me acts with principles and never does anything illegal.

The Wang family?

The Sacred Demon Sect?

The Nine Heavens Sect?

Lin Fan admitted that the latter had something to do with him, but what about the former?

What the hell is the Wang family?

Lin Fan couldn't figure it out. But now that the old man had captured those two girls, Lin Fan followed behind to see what was going on.

Tianshan City.

Originally an obscure city, it had developed rapidly in recent years and become one of the largest cities in the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Look, those two women have been brought back."

"Alas, how tragic. Offending the Wang family, who knows what suffering awaits them."

"Indeed, those two women are disciples of the Flower Stream Sect. But compared to the Wang family, the Flower Stream Sect is nothing. Look, isn't that the sect master of the Flower Stream Sect? It seems she's here to apologize."

On the main road of Tianshan City, the surrounding crowd buzzed with discussion.

Before long, the two women were taken into the Wang residence.

Lin Fan stopped at the entrance of the Wang residence. Seeing the two stone lions at the gate, he was startled—they contained some mysterious power.

To Lin Fan, this power seemed insignificant, but to the people of the Xuanhuang Realm, it was utterly invincible.

"Damn, I remember now. Isn't this the protection of the Heavenly Dao?"

"The Wang family? Wang Xiao Liu?"

Lin Fan recalled now. The five years in the Ancient Saint Realm had made him forget some things.

Now, revisiting this place stirred up memories in his heart.

"Damn, could the Wang family's backing be me?"

Lin Fan suddenly remembered this matter.

Lin Fan vaguely recalled that when he left this place, he had the Heavenly Dao protect the Wang family, suppressing any petty villains.

Back then, in the sect, Lin Fan had made a promise, and later he fulfilled it.

But now that he thought about it carefully, what he had said back then was really something.

Protected by the Heavenly Dao.

In the Xuanhuang Realm, the Heavenly Dao was the boss.

If you got the protection of the Heavenly Dao, wouldn't you be soaring high?

"Damn, that Wang Xiao Liu must have done a lot of bad deeds, and all that karma fell on me."

"I knew it. Since I arrived in the Ancient Saint Realm, I haven't had a single good day—chased by this, hunted by that, as if I was born with a taunting face."

...

In the living room.

The head of the Wang family sat in the middle.

Flanking him were the family's guest elders, all powerful, including several at the Great Heaven realm.

Slap!

Steward Long threw Qin Yue'er and the other girl to the ground.

"Patriarch, the people have been brought." The old man said respectfully.

"Mm." The Wang family head nodded, then stared at Qin Yue'er and the other. After a moment, he quietly set down his teacup. "Do you know that kick nearly cost my son his life?"

"Hmph, serves him right." Qin Yue'er turned her head and snorted coldly.

"How dare you!"

Steward Long, standing nearby, was enraged and raised his hand, but the Wang patriarch stopped him.

"Stop pretending. Kill me if you want. I, Qin Yue'er, take responsibility for my own actions. It has nothing to do with anyone else."

"Yue'er, what nonsense are you speaking? Patriarch Wang, please spare my ignorant disciple's life." The old woman from the Flower Stream Sect spoke up.

Lin Fan, hidden in the void, watched the scene and couldn't help but sigh. This girl's temper was really fierce.

But he hadn't expected that after a few years, Wang Xiao Liu, dressed in the patriarch's robe, actually looked the part.

And Wang Xiao Liu was still the same old Wang Xiao Liu, not much changed.

It seemed the only change was his son.

"Young master, young master, your injuries aren't healed yet!" At that moment, a figure rushed in hastily.

"You bitch, how dare you hurt me!" Upon hearing that the female culprit who had crippled him was caught, Wang Xiaoming stormed in aggressively.

"Shut up!" The Wang patriarch roared, but Wang Xiaoming showed no fear.

"Dad, since we've caught her, we must avenge me. The Wang family isn't someone anyone can bully." Wang Xiaoming shouted.

Lin Fan looked at this Wang Xiaoming and for a moment couldn't reconcile him with the child he remembered.

How could he have changed so much in five years?

The Xuanhuang Realm revered martial arts.

Generally, by the age of twelve or thirteen, one's blood surges, and they develop rapidly, becoming like adults.

"Initial Divine realm? He's been wasting his training."

Lin Fan, in the void, saw Wang Xiaoming's cultivation and shook his head helplessly.

"But this kid has become so domineering and arrogant, yet he hasn't been killed yet. It seems I have a lot to do with it."

Lin Fan vaguely remembered that five years ago, when this kid called him 'uncle,' his ethereal luck had surged dramatically, reaching its peak.

Since then, he had been blessed with great fortune, unstoppable, killing gods and Buddhas alike.

"Wang Xiaoming, karma is real. You'll get what's coming to you." Qin Yue'er cursed angrily.

"Karma? I, Wang Xiaoming, have never feared karma." Wang Xiaoming snorted, then turned around. "Dad, I'll seal her cultivation. She's mine."

"Young master Wang, please do me a favor." The old woman from the Flower Stream Sect spoke up.

"No one's favor matters this time. This bitch nearly killed me." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand, showing no respect.

"Don't come near me!" Qin Yue'er shouted angrily as Wang Xiaoming approached.

"Hmph, you hit me? I'll make you know what happens when you hit me." Wang Xiaoming sneered.

Wang Xiao Liu watched his son's actions and sighed, shaking his head. He was about to stop him, thinking that since his son was fine, he wouldn't pursue it further.

But at that moment, something shocking happened.

Qin Yue'er's aura kept rising, and several white pellets floated around her.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Pellets."

Everyone was horrified at the sight of the white pellets.

These Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Pellets were weapons of the Nine Heavens Sect. If detonated, even Great Heaven experts would be injured.

"You spoiled brat, come to hell with me!" Qin Yue'er had made up her mind. Falling into this playboy's hands would be unbearable.

Better to self-destruct and take one with her.

"My son, be careful!" Wang Xiao Liu suddenly stood up. His cultivation was low; despite the Wang family's lofty status, he was only at the Initial Divine realm.

If the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Pellets exploded, everyone except Great Heaven experts might die.

Indeed, a woman driven mad is the most terrifying.

"Master, your disciple would rather die than be humiliated with my junior sister." Qin Yue'er glanced at the old woman and then activated the pellets.

"Too late..."

The Wang family's guest elders tried to suppress her, but it was too late.

Lin Fan saw this and sighed helplessly. He flicked his finger, freezing the void. The pellets, about to explode, remained intact and fell to the ground.

"How is this possible?"

Qin Yue'er's face turned pale. She hadn't expected this to happen.

Steward Long reacted instantly and subdued Qin Yue'er.

"You damn bitch, you wanted to kill me!" Wang Xiaoming was furious and punched at Qin Yue'er.

Qin Yue'er closed her eyes, as if seeking release.

But then, the voice of the spoiled young master rang out.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

An invisible hand seemed to lift Wang Xiaoming into the air, his feet off the ground, unable to move.

"Who is it?"

Everyone was shocked. They hadn't expected someone to be hiding there, yet they had sensed nothing.

"Sigh..."