18: An family branch, a crazy slap in the face

There is a No-Fly Formation in the city, so those below the Nascent Soul Stage cannot fly with swords in the city, while Cultivators above the Nascent Soul Stage are not affected at all.

After Su Yun followed An Yuyao into the city, they soon arrived at the great An Family of the city.

From a distance, the An Family's buildings looked very grand, occupying an area almost one-third the size of the Xuanji Sect.

Spirit Gathering Formations were set up around the buildings; as one approached the An Family, one could feel Spiritual Qi constantly surging into the body from all directions.

An Yuyao approached the main gate, and the two guards at the entrance bowed respectfully to her as they saw her walk over.

"Young Miss, please enter!"

Then, the two guards circulated their Spiritual Qi, and the gate behind them slowly opened.

"Let's go, Junior Brother Su Yun."

Seeing Su Yun walking slowly, An Yuyao hurried forward and pulled Su Yun into the An Family's main gate.

After some twists and turns, An Yuyao brought Su Yun to a guest room.

The guest room was clean and tidy; perhaps because it was at one of the important nodes of the Spirit Gathering Formation, the concentration of Spiritual Qi in the guest room was even higher than outside.

"Junior Brother Su Yun, I'm going to find my parents. Wait here for a moment; I'll be back shortly."

"Senior Sister An, there's no need to be so polite. Go ahead and tend to your business."

Su Yun waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

After hearing Su Yun's reply, An Yuyao also hurriedly left the guest room to find her parents.

Sitting on a chair, Su Yun felt the thick Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi around him and sighed that the foundation of a great Family was indeed extraordinary.

A Spirit Gathering Formation of this size must consume a lot of resources; no wonder An Yuyao owned such a large spirit boat.

Noisy sounds suddenly rang out outside the door, followed by a heavy knocking on the guest room door.

"Zhang Tian, get out here! How dare you still come to the An Family!"

A young man's angry shout came from outside the door.

Hearing this, Su Yun frowned and stepped forward to open the door.

Several young people stood outside; since this was the An Family, it meant these people were all members of the An Family.

"You've got the wrong person. I'm not Zhang Tian."

"Don't quibble! Sister Yuyao has never been so close to any other man. The only person she would bring back to the Family alone could only be Zhang Tian."

An Mochen was furious and didn't believe Su Yun's words at all.

Although he had never seen Zhang Tian, An Yuyao had only been close to her childhood friend Zhang Tian since they were young.

Returning to the Family and bringing a man back so suddenly, if it wasn't Zhang Tian, who else could it be?

"Your Zhang Family is gone, how could you be worthy of Sister Yuyao? If you know what's good for you, get lost on your own."

An Mochen was not from the Clan Chief's lineage of the An Family, but from a branch lineage.

He had fallen in love with An Yuyao the moment he saw her several years ago.

At that time, he wanted to ask his elders to act as matchmakers, but unfortunately, An Yuyao had been betrothed to Zhang Tian very early on.

When the Zhang Family was still around and Zhang Tian was the son of the Clan Chief, he didn't dare to come knocking.

Now that the Zhang Family had been destroyed, he felt that his chance had come.

Hearing that An Yuyao had brought a young man back to the An Family today, An Mochen couldn't restrain himself and came looking for him.

Hearing An Mochen's words, Su Yun also felt quite speechless.

"This is entering the protagonist's plot, isn't it?"

The protagonist arrives at his fiancée's home, is looked down upon by the fiancée's Family, then performs various face-slappings and shows off in front of everyone.

Finally, the fiancée's Family is thoroughly impressed.

"Dammit, it seems you won't get lost obediently unless I give you a beating!"

Seeing Su Yun unmoved, An Mochen's anger surged, and he immediately circulated his Spiritual Qi.

A golden light appeared on his body, and then he threw a punch, a golden fist shadow flying toward Su Yun.

Facing such an attack, Su Yun didn't even dodge. He casually circulated a trace of Spiritual Qi and swatted it away; the fist shadow dissipated.

This wasn't surprising, because the opponent An Mochen's Realm was only at the Foundation Establishment Fifth Layer.

Previously, Su Yun could fight those at the Foundation Establishment Stage while he was still in the Qi Refining Stage.

At Foundation Establishment Layer One, he had the combat power of the Golden Core Stage.

Not to mention he was now at the Foundation Establishment Tenth Layer; this attack hitting him was like an itch.

Seeing Su Yun break his attack so casually, An Mochen's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Impossible, aren't you a trash in the Qi Refining Stage?"

"This is fake, it must be an illusion."

An Mochen then frantically circulated his Spiritual Qi, throwing punches continuously, as fist shadows smashed toward Su Yun one after another.

"Remember this well, my name is Su Yun!"

As soon as Su Yun's voice fell, he disappeared from his spot, turning into a streak of white light and rushing straight at An Mochen.

An Mochen's attacks couldn't cause even a shred of damage to Su Yun.

In the blink of an eye, Su Yun had rushed in front of An Mochen. He could have used Spells for a long-range attack.

But to better slap the face of someone who wouldn't listen to reason, Su Yun decided to beat An Mochen directly to teach him a lesson.

Seeing Su Yun's speed, An Mochen couldn't react in time.

He suddenly panicked, a trace of fear flashing across his face.

In his panic, he used several kinds of Spells.

However, Su Yun's combat experience was extremely rich, and a powerful Physical Body was a nightmare for enemies in close combat.

These Spells were completely ineffective against him.

With a hard slap, An Mochen's face immediately swelled up.

This was still the result of Su Yun only using a small portion of his strength.

If he had used his full strength, the head would have been sent flying, unless the opponent was also a Body Cultivator and could resist a bit.

From the initial cursing to the later begging for mercy, An Mochen was completely beaten into submission.

"Brother, I was wrong. Your name is Su Yun, I was blind and mistook you for someone else."

With a bruised and swollen face, An Mochen lay powerlessly on the ground.

The lackeys around him didn't dare to step forward to help him up, for fear of provoking a ruthless person like Su Yun.

"Get lost."

Only after hearing Su Yun speak did the surrounding lackeys dare to step forward and drag An Mochen away... Meanwhile, on the other side.

An Yuyao hurried to the Clan Chief's residence.

Entering the gate, a burly middle-aged man saw An Yuyao and said with a look of joy:

"Yaoyao, why are you back so soon? I was extremely worried when I heard you were being besieged by Demonic Cultivators."

Looking at his unharmed daughter, An Yixuan felt the heavy stone in his heart finally drop.

A middle-aged beautiful woman, upon seeing An Yuyao, appeared directly in front of her.

She felt all over her body with her hands, only stopping after confirming there were no wounds.

"Yaoyao, are you alright? I heard something happened to you and wanted to take the clansmen to find you directly.

But your An Yixuan absolutely refused; he's so heartless."

Wen Yaqin breathed a sigh of relief seeing that her daughter was fine.

Seeing her parents so concerned about her, An Yuyao also said very happily:

"Wen Yaqin, I'm fine. Don't blame An Yixuan; as the Clan Chief, he certainly cannot casually deploy so many Cultivators."

"And for your daughter to return safely, I have someone to thank!"

An Yixuan and Wen Yaqin were also a bit curious after hearing their daughter's words.

They had just heard the report from the gate guard that their daughter had brought back a young man. Could it be the person who saved their daughter?

"Is it your fiancé, Zhang Tian?"

The guard at the gate had never seen Zhang Tian, so Wen Yaqin thought it was very likely to be him.

Although the Zhang Family was gone, as the son of the former Zhang Clan Chief, Zhang Tian had very strong talent.

He had only been hiding it for special reasons.