176: Chapter 176 You set the rules
Looking at Qi Wanjian's reasonable and well-grounded appearance.
Everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.
Xiao Zhan asked, "Then what do you want? Take him into custody? Or, according to the law, pay a few hundred thousand to settle it?"
"It's nothing like that! Still, follow what I just said: break your own arms, kneel, and kowtow to admit your guilt!"
Seeing the people around him snickering, Qi Wanjian suddenly became angry out of shame.
The aura that had weakened slightly was raised once again.
Facing the Seven Sons of the Xiao Family, he was not afraid at all.
Then, pointing at Zhao Feiyu, he shouted arrogantly.
"Not just him; my people were injured at your Xiao Family, so even you, the Xiao Family, must give me an explanation today."
Xiao Zhan's expression couldn't help but sink, and he looked around.
Everyone around immediately lowered their heads.
If it weren't for these guys who loved to watch the excitement and didn't mind making things bigger.
If Xiao Zhan had come out and said a few soft words, this matter would have been resolved peacefully.
He could have also left a good impression on Zhao Feiyu.
But now that this guy had been provoked, it wouldn't be easy to end things.
"Kid, it's still not too late to break your own arms now. Otherwise, it will be too late in a moment. I can tell you clearly: today, the Xiao Family cannot protect you. I said it!"
Swish!
Qi Wanjian drew his long sword directly, pointing it at Zhao Feiyu.
"Zhao Feiyu, you're dead today. But don't worry, after you die, Song Manli will be left for me to take care of. I guarantee I'll let her follow me comfortably and she won't suffer!" Feng Feng laughed excitedly.
"Bystanders, get out of my way. If I accidentally hurt you, I won't be responsible!"
Qi Wanjian shouted angrily at the people around Zhao Feiyu.
But Yuan Zhongda and the others were fearless and sat calmly beside Zhao Feiyu.
Showing a stance of standing together.
"Uncle Yuan, you should step aside first. Swords have no eyes; it wouldn't look good if you got hurt!"
Zhao Feiyu smiled slightly and said confidently.
"Very well, you take care of yourself too!"
Hearing this, Yuan Zhongda and the others stood up and retreated to the side.
"It seems! This matter is hard to resolve peacefully today!"
Zhao Feiyu stood up slowly, his originally plain aura suddenly becoming sharp.
It clashed head-on with Qi Wanjian's sharp sword intent in the air.
The people around instantly felt a huge pressure sweeping over them, and they retreated a few more steps unconsciously.
"Qi Wanjian, don't think that just because you have the support of the Fuding Chamber of Commerce, you can do whatever you want. I tell you, this is my Xiao Family; I won't let you act recklessly here!"
Xiao Zhan roared.
He ignored any scruples and rushed over directly.
In mid-air, his surging internal energy seemed to roar like tigers.
He stood directly between Zhao Feiyu and Qi Wanjian.
"This is the ancestral hall of my Xiao Family. If you dare to make a move, if you dare to touch a single hair on Mr. Zhao, I will absolutely not let you leave the Xiao Family alive!"
"Xiao Zhan! Are you sure you want to be enemies with my Fuding Chamber of Commerce?" Qi Wanjian roared.
"Can you represent the Fuding Chamber of Commerce? I tell you, I don't want to be enemies with your Fuding Chamber of Commerce, but this is my Xiao Family's ancestral hall, you cannot make a move. Mr. Zhao is my guest of honor; you cannot touch him either, understand?"
Xiao Zhan stood out regardless of the consequences.
This scene couldn't help but make Zhao Feiyu feel warm in his heart.
It seems they really have the intention and determination to befriend him.
Since that was the case, Zhao Feiyu couldn't bear to truly pull the other party into an absolute opposing side.
"Xiao Zhan, this matter is between him and me. Thank you for speaking up for me and protecting my safety!"
Zhao Feiyu immediately stood out.
"But I cannot drag you into being at the absolute opposite side of the Fuding Chamber of Commerce."
"This is the Xiao Family's ancestral hall; we cannot fight here. Let's go outside and talk."
Saying this, Zhao Feiyu walked outside without looking back.
Looking at Zhao Feiyu's back, everyone couldn't help but secretly admire him.
And just at this moment.
Xiao Yuan, not far away, trembled, his pupils shrinking.
"This back... such a familiar feeling!"
"It seems, I have seen it somewhere!"
"Wait! Could it be..."
An unbelievable image flashed through Xiao Yuan's mind.
"Impossible, how is this possible, this is simply impossible!"
Xiao Yuan muttered to himself.
Old Master Xiao, who was beside him, couldn't help but ask, "Number Seven, what's wrong?"
"Father, nothing... nothing, I just remembered some things!"
Xiao Yuan shook his head and immediately found an excuse.
He didn't dare to be sure about this matter at all.
Arriving outside the Xiao Family manor.
Qi Wanjian stood with his sword, "Xiao Zhan, can I make a move now?"
But seeing Xiao Zhan smiling, completely unlike his previous self, and instead looking like he was watching the show, he said, "Sure, go ahead. Even if you tear this place down, I won't blame you!"
Seeing this.
Qi Wanjian suddenly frowned, "This guy, why has he completely lost his previous aura? Why is he looking like he's watching a show?"
Although puzzled, Qi Wanjian didn't think much about it.
Then he turned around and said arrogantly, "Kid, I gave you a chance just now. It's you who didn't cherish it. Swords have no eyes, and the Ancient Martial Arts World has its own rules. With so many top families from Tianhai City watching, if you die or are disabled, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Then what if you die or are disabled?" Zhao Feiyu asked, looking up.
"..."
Qi Wanjian was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, "Haha... do you know what my strength is? You dare to say this to me? Kid, I'll tell you this: if I die or am disabled, the Fuding Chamber of Commerce will absolutely not trouble you. Everyone here can testify!"
Among peers.
Qi Wanjian had the capital to look down on everyone.
Peak of the Transformation Realm, this is a realm that many Ancient Martial Artists cannot reach in a lifetime of cultivation.
How old is he?
Only in his twenties!
Looking at Ancient Martial Artists under thirty.
Within the Great Xia Dragon Country, how many can compare?
"With those words from you, I can rest assured!"
Zhao Feiyu nodded, "Draw your sword!"
"Kid, watch closely. To deal with you, only one sword strike is needed!"
After the voice fell.
Qi Wanjian thrust his sword out.
This simple sword strike looked simple.
Combined with footwork, it was surprisingly fast.
In just an instant, it arrived in front of Zhao Feiyu.
Even the Seven Sons were secretly shocked by this move, and they immediately put themselves in his shoes.
If they were facing this sword strike, how would they defend against it?
However, regarding Zhao Feiyu's safety.
They didn't worry much.
Because just in the next moment.
The scene expected by the Seven Sons of the Xiao Family appeared.
The image froze.
That sword was less than five centimeters from Zhao Feiyu's throat.
But it stopped.
Zhao Feiyu extended two fingers, and in the blink of an eye, with the power of two fingers, he clamped the lightning-fast sword.
This image was not frozen!
Insiders were all stunned watching this.
Outsiders were confused, not knowing what had happened at all.
A moment later, an uproar broke out.
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