172: Chapter 172 I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao

As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged man became somewhat suspicious.

Logically speaking, the reputation of the Seven Sons of the Xiao Family was illustrious throughout Tianhai City.

If he knew Xiao Zhan, how could he not know that he was the third of the Seven Sons of the Xiao Family?

"Sir, you cause trouble at my Xiao Family, injure our guests and my niece, Xiao Feifei, and seriously hurt dozens of our guards, and you just want to walk away? How am I, Xiao Zhan, supposed to maintain a foothold in Tianhai City after this?"

Seeing clearly that this person was merely posturing, the middle-aged man immediately blocked Zhao Feiyu.

Every family, regardless of its rank, valued face above all else.

This was especially true for a first-class family in Tianhai City like the Xiao Family.

"Are you saying that this matter today will not be easily resolved?" Zhao Feiyu slowly turned around and asked coldly.

"What do you think?"

After the words fell, a powerful aura erupted from the middle-aged man.

The onlookers nearby were shocked and retreated repeatedly upon seeing this.

"Such powerful strength! Is this the power of an Ancient Martial Artist?"

"The fifth of the Xiao Family, Xiao Yun, is at the peak of the Anjin Stage. He is only one step away from entering the Huajin Stage. Although he has been stuck at this step for five or six years, he remains the strongest at his current level!"

"This guy is finished. If he had just knelt and apologized to Feng Feng at the beginning, it might have been fine. Now, he has not only angered the Feng Family but also the Xiao Family!"

"Good heavens, he offended two of the three major families of Tianhai City at once. This kid is likely doomed!"

However, the aura radiating from Xiao Yun felt to Zhao Feiyu like nothing more than a breeze brushing against a willow tree. It just swept past his face.

Laymen watch the spectacle, while experts see the technique.

The people around felt the aura on Xiao Yun and praised it repeatedly.

But only Xiao Yun was inwardly shaken.

After the aura he emitted approached Zhao Feiyu, it felt as if it had encountered a mountain, completely unable to shake it.

A deep sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

Before the fight even began, he was intimidated.

Xiao Yun immediately understood the disparity between them.

"If you don't want to die, call Xiao Zhan out. For the sake of Xiao Zhan, I don't want to take things to the extreme," Zhao Feiyu said coldly.

This sentence was like giving Xiao Yun a way out.

Xiao Yun immediately withdrew his aura and then said with feigned composure, "Fine, since you say you know my third brother, right? I will call him out now to confront you and see if he really knows you!"

After speaking, Xiao Yun hurriedly took out his phone and made a call.

When he brought it to his ear, his hand trembled involuntarily, almost causing the phone to drop.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but chuckle.

"Uncle Xiao Five, why are you wasting words with this kid? He's just a bumpkin from a small place. Isn't it enough to just kill him?" Feng Feng continued to fan the flames from the side.

At this moment, Xiao Yun even had the urge to kill Feng Feng.

"Damn it, didn't you see that he gave me an out? And you're still telling me to go up and die? The one I want to kill right now is you!"

Seeing that Xiao Yun ignored him, Feng Feng felt he had lost face and immediately turned his target toward Zhao Feiyu, cursing.

"Kid, if Uncle Xiao Three comes out in a moment, you won't be able to run even if you want to. While things haven't reached that point yet, come over immediately and kneel before me. When that time comes, I might be able to let Uncle Xiao Three leave you an intact corpse!"

Watching Feng Feng act like a clown, Zhao Feiyu shook his head and clicked his tongue, "Tell me, is this the cultivation and vision of your so-called families? Between Liu Kai of the Liu Family and uncultured things like you in the Feng Family, how can you claim to be one of the three major families?"

In these people, Zhao Feiyu did not see a trace of the gravitas that comes from a centennial family heritage.

Instead, he saw the arrogance and conceit of a nouveau riche.

"You will eventually pay the price for all of this!"

Feng Feng provoked him in every way, but he hadn't reached the point of needing to die yet.

If he continued to be aggressive, Zhao Feiyu would naturally not let him off.

"Xiao Zhan is coming out!" Just then, someone shouted.

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

Following their gaze, Zhao Feiyu saw the burly Xiao Zhan arriving quickly with dozens of people.

"Third Brother!" Xiao Yun immediately went to meet him.

"What's going on?" Xiao Zhan asked.

"A young man who claims to know you injured Feng Feng of the Feng Family, seriously hurt dozens of our Xiao Family guards, and almost injured Xiao Feifei. The opponent is very powerful, so I didn't dare to act rashly!" Xiao Yun immediately explained.

"A young man, and even you are no match for him?" Xiao Zhan asked suspiciously.

"That's right, he looks to be only in his twenties, but his strength is so great that even I cannot fathom his depth!"

"In his twenties? A young man? Could it be..."

A bad thought immediately surfaced in Xiao Zhan's mind.

A few days ago, that terrifying figure whose strength exceeded the law immediately appeared in Xiao Zhan's mind.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan immediately quickened his pace.

When he arrived at the entrance, the first thing he saw was Zhao Feiyu standing not far away.

"Oh my god! I'm done for!"

Xiao Zhan's heart tightened instantly, and he sighed inwardly.

"Uncle Xiao Three, I'm Feng Feng. You've finally come out! This guy actually dared to make a scene at your Xiao Family's entrance and even beat me up. You must vent this anger for me!"

Seeing this, Feng Feng immediately went to greet him.

Even Feng Feng's father would have to show respect to the man before him.

Even if his father was the head of the Feng Family.

Because this man before him, besides being a member of the Xiao Family, had another identity: the head of the enforcement team of the Martial Force Adjudication Office in Tianhai City.

His strength was so great that one man could withstand a hundred.

As Feng Feng spoke, he followed Xiao Zhan to stand before Zhao Feiyu.

"You brat, Uncle Xiao Three is out now. Let's see if you can still be as arrogant as you were just now? Do you know who Uncle Xiao Three is? Besides being the third of the Seven Sons of the Xiao Family, he is also the head of the enforcement team of the Martial Force Adjudication Office in Tianhai City. You say you are an Ancient Martial Artist? Uncle Xiao Three specializes in dealing with your kind. Even if you are powerful, so what? In front of Uncle Xiao Three..."

However, before Feng Feng could finish his sentence, he saw Xiao Zhan raise his hand and slap him!

Slap!

The crisp sound of the slap exploded on Feng Feng's face like a firecracker.

Although the force wasn't great, Xiao Zhan was an Ancient Martial Artist, and the power contained in the blow sent Feng Feng flying.

He spun in the air a few times before landing heavily on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, for the shock," Xiao Zhan said, cupping his fists and bowing slightly, his tone apologetic.

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers widened their eyes.

Even Xiao Yun behind him was dumbfounded.

"Third Brother, what are you..."

"Shut up! You offended Mr. Zhao, why don't you come over and apologize!" Xiao Zhan turned around and barked sharply.

Seeing this, Xiao Yun walked over in shock and suspicion, then cupped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao!"