The Strongest Qi Refiner

Chapter 49: Yang Jian Exits!

“As you wish.”

After avoiding Han Zixian’s punch again, Fang Yu raised a smile on his face and suddenly raised his foot, kicking at Han Zixian’s abdomen.

Han Zixian’s face changed dramatically, who had been concentrating on attacking, changed drastically, unable to defend in time.

“Ah!”

Han Zixian screamed, flew out, directly broke the side rope of the ring, and slammed into the wall behind with a muffled noise.

“Bang!”

Han Zixian was lying on the ground, a puddle of blood flowing from his face.

Seeing this scene, the event room was silent.

This was… the end?

Everyone opened their eyes and looked at Fang Yu who was standing in the ring, still with his hands behind his back.

Then they looked at Han Zixian who was lying down on the ground, still bleeding.

They rubbed their eyes, thinking they were mistaken.

But the howls that Han Zixian made proved that everything that was happening now was real.

The young master of the Han family martial arts museum, a martial arts genius, and Han Zixian of the seventh dan, was defeated by Fang Yu!

Everyone’s face changed, their eyes filled with horror, and terror.

Originally they had wanted to see Fang Yu’s miserable end, but instead, they saw Han Zixian’s miserable appearance!

This ending was out of everyone’s expectation.

Especially Jiang Yue, whose expression became pale.

She was also thinking of Han Zixian defeating Fang Yu, and then she would find a way to be with Han Zixian and then have Han Zixian force Fang Yu to reply to Jiang Zhenlong’s position.

But now, her plan had gone up in smoke!

Han Zixian was not Fang Yu’s opponent at all!

“President!”

Those members of the Scattering Association only then came back to their senses and rushed to Han Zixian’s side, helping him up.

Han Zixian wailed, his nose bleeding and his mouth full of blood.

He looked at Fang Yu in the ring, and apart from being horrified, his eyes were filled with endless hatred.

He had actually been beaten to this miserable state in front of so many people!

This was a strange shame for him!

Especially when he saw Fang Yu’s cloudy appearance, as if he didn’t even care about him, Han Zixian was even more furious and gnashed his teeth.

But he knew that he had indeed underestimated Fang Yu’s strength.

The power of Fang Yu’s kick just now was too terrifying.

“Just because I’m not your opponent, doesn’t mean I can’t deal with you!” With a grumbling look in his eyes, Han Zixian motioned for one of the association members beside him to bring his cell phone over.

Han Zixian took the phone, endured the pain in his abdomen and dialled a number.

“Hello, Senior Brother Cao Liang, this is Zixian, I’ve run into a bit of trouble, can you come to my school? You’re around? That’s great.”

After hanging up the phone, Han Zixian looked at Fang Yu in the ring with hate-filled eyes and said, “Fang Yu, aren’t you arrogant? Don’t leave if you have the guts, and when my brother from the Han Family Martial Art School arrives, I’ll make you pay for it!”

A smile appeared on Fang Yu’s face and said: “Didn’t we say a fair fight? Why do you need to call for help so soon?”

Han Zixian was already resentful, but when he heard Fang Yu’s taunt, he was almost vomiting blood!

But he was strong enough to hold this anger in his heart.

He had been beaten like this, his pride was no longer of any use.

All he had to do was make Fang Yu pay the price, get on his knees and beg for mercy, and he’d get his ground back!

Hearing Han Zixian’s words, the group of students watching from the back boiled again.

The Han Family Martial School Senior was coming?

Could it be Han Zixian who called his father over?

“Fang Yu is dead now. He offends Han Zixian and Han Yueming. That’s a half-step grandmaster!”

“Yeah, if Han Yueming comes, Fang Yu will really be over!”

“Great! Fang Yu is finally going to die…”

Hearing the three words Han Yue Ming, Fang Yu understood.

Han Zixian is Han Yueming’s son.

Fang Yu’s face showed a hint of a smile and found it interesting, so he simply sat down in the ring.

“I’ll wait for your people to come over.”

Seeing Fang Yu sit down, Han Yueming’s eyes were full of joy.

Great.

He was afraid Fang Yu would leave early!

As long as Fang Yu doesn’t leave, he’ll find his way back to the field later!

When Fatty Liu saw Fang Yu was sitting down, his face became pale, he hurried forward and shouted, “Fang Yu, let’s go, hurry up…”

“Why are you in such a hurry to leave when you’re here?” Fang Yu said.

“Fang Yu, it’ll be too late if we don’t leave… the Han Family Martial School is no joke!” Fatty Liu was so anxious that the flesh on his face was shaking.

“The Han Family Martial School… is indeed just a joke.” Fang Yu recalled that day, when he kicked Han Yueming into the wall and laughed.

Hearing Fang Yu mocking the Han Family Martial School with impunity, Han Zixian was so angry that his body was trembling.

But there was nothing he could do.

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As long as he waited for Senior Brother Cao Liang to arrive, he would naturally be able to clean up this dog Fang Yu!

After about three minutes, a youth walked in through the door and immediately saw Han Zixian with a bloodied face.

“Zixian, who did this to you!?” Cao Liang quickly stepped in front of Han Zixian and asked with a pale face.

“Senior brother, that person is the one who beat me up like this.” Han Zixian looked resentfully at Fang Yu in the ring.

“I will take revenge for you.” Cao Liang’s eyes were cold, and he turned around to look at the ring.

Seeing Fang Yu sitting on the ring, Cao Liang felt a bit familiar.

Wait… it was him!

Cao Liang was sobered in a flash, a layer of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

How could it be him?

“Oh? It’s you.” Fang Yu also saw Cao Liang.

Cao Liang was one of the two youths who had followed behind Han Yueming that night at the Profound Orchid Clubhouse.

“Fang, Mr. Fang… “Cao Liang immediately bent down and bowed to Fang Yu.

After seeing Fang Yu’s strength that day, he knew that this person must not be offended.

Even Han Yueming was seriously injured by a kick, let alone him!?

Seeing Cao Liang suddenly bow to Fang Yu and respectfully address Fang Yu as Mr. Fang, the people around him were stunned.

“Mr. Fang, if Zixian has offended you in any way, I will apologize on his behalf…” said Cao Liang, still bent at the waist.

After genuinely hearing this, the faces of the surrounding people completely changed.

Fang Yu had beaten Han Zixian like that, and someone from the Han Family Martial School had to apologize to Fang Yu in turn?

What’s going on here?

Jiang Yue had been completely shocked, dumbfounded, looking at Fang Yu in the ring.

This person, what was his identity?

“Brother! How did you…” Han Zixian was also stupid, looking at Cao Liang incredulously.

“Shut up! You hurry over and apologize to Mr. Fang with me!” Cao Liang roared.

Apologize to Fang Yu?

Han Zixian’s eyes were filled with resentment, he was beaten up like this and he still had to apologize to Fang Yu?

No way!

“Brother, I don’t know what you have to do with him, I’m going to tell my father directly about this so that he…” Han Zixian was still speaking.

Cao Liang stepped forward directly and pulled him over.

“Brother Cao Liang! What the hell do you mean! I will never apologize to this bastard!” Han Zixian said loudly.

Cao Liang looked extremely ugly and replied, “Your father was seriously injured by his kick!”

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the arena was shocked.

Fang Yu actually severely injured Han Yueming?

That’s a half-step master! Second only to the existence of the martial arts master!

Han Zixian was also dumbfounded.

He only knew that his father had been injured, but he didn’t know that the person who had injured his father would be Fang Yu!

“I, I… “Han Zixian only felt blackness in front of his eyes and directly fainted.

For him, the current situation, fainting was already the best outcome.

Cao Liang was pale, still bowing to Fang Yu, not daring to straighten up.

“Let him go to the class 2 tomorrow and apologize to Liu Dong in front of everyone… If he doesn’t do it…” Fang Yu indifferently said.

“Definitely do it! He will do!” Cao Liang replied evenly.

“That’s good, Fatty Liu, let’s go.” Fang Yu jumped down from the ring and walked out on Fatty Liu’s shoulders in front of the horrified eyes of the surrounding people.

The crowd that was originally crowded at the back automatically gave way to Fang Yu.

In their eyes, the Fang Yu was no longer an ordinary student at this point.

He was a devil!

………………

Among the mountains in the western part of Jiangnan, under a waterfall.

A figure was standing right under the waterfall, letting the extremely powerful waterfall rapids hit his body.

Only after about three hours did he emerge from under the waterfall.

In front of him, on a rock, stood an old man dressed in a purple robe.

This old man had a pale face, but his eyes were as sharp as thunder, and ordinary people simply didn’t dare to look at him.

“You have just stepped into the realm of the master, the foundation is unstable, should have been consolidated for a while.” The old man said.

“I must go out.” The youth said.

“Sure?” The old man raised his eyebrow.

“Sure. My brother was badly injured, and my parents and sister have a home they dare not return to. If I don’t go back, the Yang family will collapse.” The youth said coldly.

The old man nodded for a moment and said: “If you don’t get revenge, what’s the use of cultivating? I agree with your approach, go.”

The youth nodded, turned around, and punched out at the waterfall fountain behind him.

“Boom!”

There was a loud noise, and the water column rose to the sky.

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