Yuan Lie laughed loudly: "Haha, you're wrong about that. I just love to argue with women."

As he spoke, Yuan Lie walked step by step toward the woman. The woman's face immediately showed a hint of panic. Although she tried her best to calm herself down, she still couldn't help but take two steps back under the intimidation.

On this side, Yang Ke tried to get up to stop Yuan Lie, but Yuan Lie turned around and kicked him, causing Yang Ke to fall heavily to the ground and become unable to move.

"Yuan Lie... if you dare to touch my wife, I will never forgive you!" Yang Ke said with his last bit of strength.

"Do you think your threats will work? You idiot."

Yuan Lie snorted and quickly brought the wine to the woman (Qianqianhao). He then reached out and grabbed the woman's neck. The woman immediately felt suffocated, and the color drained from her face.

People nearby tried to stop him, but Yuan Lie slapped them away without hesitation.

"Not bad, you've got guts. I love teaching bold people a lesson."

Yuan Lie increased his strength, and the woman's face immediately turned as white as paper. She could still whimper a few times just now, but now she couldn't make a sound at all.

"you you……"

The woman pointed at Yuan Lie with her finger, showing no intention of submitting.

Yang Ke could no longer contain himself and practically roared, "You bastard surnamed Yuan, I'll kill you!"

Chapter 591 Explosion

Yuan Lie's actions enraged everyone present. Although Long Qing also couldn't stand it, he valued his own life more and turned his head away as if he hadn't seen anything.

The others clenched their fists tightly, but felt powerless to do anything about it.

Yang Ke roared. His first wife had been with him since before he became successful. Although their feelings for each other had faded, he couldn't bear to see her suffer any harm.

"Yuan Gouzi, I'll kill you!"

Yang Ke's throat was hoarse from shouting, but it only made Yuan Lie's smug smile more arrogant.

"I'll take your wife over there to wait for you!"

Yuan Lie was about to end the game when suddenly he saw a flash on the horizon and was immediately terrified.

A bead the size of a bullet fell from above his head. The bead was completely black and emitted a sinister black aura.

Others who saw the bead thought it was very small and assumed it was some kind of flying insect, so they didn't pay much attention to it. But Yuan was almost scared out of his wits.

Others might not be able to sense it, but he was right below this bead 883, and he was able to feel the magical fluctuations emanating from it.

This is a transformation of true energy, which can be said to be even more difficult to control than true energy itself. Generally, only those masters of magic can master it.

"What's going on? The Yang family actually has such a master hidden away?"

Yuan Lie was shocked and dared not underestimate it. He immediately withdrew his hand from the woman's grasp and quickly gathered his true energy in both hands, trying to block the power of the bead.

However, the bead was as heavy as a thousand pounds. It only descended halfway before Yuan Lie's feet were pressed two inches into the ground.

This immediately shocked Yuan Lie. He was already struggling to make ends meet with just a small bead. If the other party really came, he would have no chance of survival.

"No, hurry up and leave!"

Yuan Lie is also a person who knows how to be patient. If he were just a reckless man, he wouldn't have spent several years honing his skills before seeking revenge.

When everyone saw Yuan Lie looking so serious and about to run away, they looked at each other in bewilderment, wondering what the reason was.

How could their arrogant and domineering attitude, which was just a moment ago, be so suddenly suppressed? It's puzzling.

Then, Yuan Lie suddenly knelt on the ground, trying his best to stand up but unable to move no matter what he did. The bead on his head was like a mountain, preventing him from making any movement.

"Please, sir, show mercy! I have no idea where I, Yuan Lie, have offended you."

At this moment, Yuan Lie realized the gravity of the situation and dared not resist any longer. He knelt on one knee, cupped his hands, and looked up at the sky.

Now, he didn't know what it was, so he could only look around trying to find the person.

“You haven’t offended me, but I must teach you a lesson today.”

When the sound was made, Yang Ke and the other security personnel, as well as Long Qing, were all stunned, and a look of disbelief flashed in their eyes.

Then Fang Yun casually walked out from the side and stood not far from Yuan Lie.

When Yuan Lie saw Fang Yun, although he was also puzzled, he still said respectfully, "It turns out that I misjudged him. A master is right in front of me, yet I did not recognize him."

"Your skills are so limited, it's normal that you can't see it," Fang Yun said casually.

"Yes, yes." Yuan Lie didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of angering the other party.

As for Yang Ke, Long Qing, and the others, a hint of shame appeared on their faces. Even Yuan Lie was insignificant compared to Fang Yun; what were they then?

Yang Ke was filled with regret. If he had known that Fang Yun was so powerful, why would he have bothered to curry favor with Long Qing? He had only brought trouble upon himself.

"You can take revenge, but why hurt other people's families? Besides, you run a casino, so it's normal for thieves to double-cross each other. Since you're in this business, you have to follow the principles of this business."

Yuan Lie could only nod, saying nothing.

"So, if you cut off your own arm today and promise never to set foot in Guangling again, I'll let you go today."

Yuan Lie was taken aback upon hearing this, and his voice rose a few decibels: "Young master, isn't your punishment a bit excessive? Guangling is also my hometown, why can't I come here?"

"Judging from what you did today, someone like you, once you have a little ability, will cause chaos in the area. Although I can't control everything, I can at least control the Guangling area."

Yuan Lie was unconvinced and said, "Furthermore, you actually want me to cut off my own arm. Do you know how important it is for a martial artist to lose an arm?"

"No matter how important it is, I only know that people should be punished if they make mistakes."

"So, according to you, it's absolutely necessary to do this today?"

"I always keep my word."

Fang Yun said coldly.

"Fine, fine, young master, if you insist on going your own way, then I, Yuan, will risk injury to drag you down with me. In the end, neither of us will be happy!"

After Yuan Lie finished speaking, he actually took out a dagger and slashed open his right palm. Blood gushed out immediately, the red color was very glaring.

Chapter 592 The Power of the Yin Puppet Bead

At the same time, Yuan Lie's complexion suddenly became sluggish.

"Hey Fang, if you push me too far, you'll regret it!"

Besides his natural talent, another important reason why Yuan Lie was able to reach this level is that he has an indomitable spirit. No matter what, it is basically impossible to make him completely submit.

Although he had tried his best to control his temper and not get angry, Fang Yun's arrogance was like a raging fire that completely ignited him.

The muscles on his face were slightly distorted, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

"Yuan Lie, are you really not afraid of death?" Fang Yun also noticed Yuan Lie's actions and immediately spoke up without any politeness.

"Even if your master stood here, he might not be able to withstand more than a few moves from me. You, a mere Grand Martial Master, only know a little bit of rudimentary skills, yet you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

"you wanna die!"

If Fang Yun was only referring to Yuan Lie, he wouldn't be so angry.

But now Yuan Lie practically worships his nominal master as a god, and Fang Yun feels even more uncomfortable if he dares to curse his master than if he curses his parents.

Instantly, a fierce look appeared on Yuan Lie's face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Hey, Mr. Fang, all I can tell you is that my master is unfathomable, far beyond the comprehension of a junior like you. The wonder of his kung fu is beyond imagination. Even though my level is lower than yours, I can still defeat you with his extraordinary skills."

At this moment, Yuan Lie seemed to be surrounded by a murderous aura. Although his wounds were still oozing blood, his true strength was growing stronger and stronger.

Anyone with eyes could see that Yuan Lie was using a blood sacrifice, temporarily increasing his strength at the cost of burning his life.

Are you serious?

Fang Yun smiled broadly, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"In that case, I'll let you broaden your horizons before you die, and see what true martial arts really are!"

Then, Fang Yun reached out and grabbed a handful of air, as if he had grabbed a bundle of cotton.

Fang Yun then kneaded the air in his hands to form a shape, and finally pulled it with both hands, turning the air into a long strip. This white strip was like the serrations of a cutting machine, and it was full of sharp energy.

Then, Fang Yun pointed the white light forward, and the white light moved forward with unstoppable momentum. Starting from Fang Yun's feet, the land along the way was actually artificially divided into two lines.

Yuan Lie, who had been so arrogant just moments before, was now completely stunned by what he saw, as if he had seen a ghost. He stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

"This...this is true qi forming a sword?"

Not only Yuan Lie, but everyone in the courtyard stared wide-eyed at the sight, muttering to themselves.

When Long Qing saw this scene, his jaw dropped. Upon seeing this, he knew that Fang Yun's strength was unfathomable and beyond his imagination.

As far as he knew, even ordinary Martial Profound cultivators couldn't release their true energy like that, and he was several levels below Martial Profound cultivators.

In other words, if Fang Yun wanted to kill someone, he could crush Long Qing with a single finger and he would be done for.

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Ironically, he had been so arrogant as to provoke Fang Yun before, and now he felt ashamed of himself.

"This...this is beyond our comprehension. This is the power of the Heavenly Profound Realm, true power formed into a sword!"

Long Qing stared intently at the crater left on the ground by the white light, and after a long while, he murmured repeatedly.

"People always say that the power of the Heavenly Profound is a gift from heaven and earth, and it's normal to never see one in your lifetime. Now I've actually seen it up close with my own eyes. Even if I die here, what regrets would I have?"

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When the crowd's attention turned to Yuan Lie, they found that he was no longer where he was. He was running towards the wall, and he had taken out a grappling hook, as if he was going to climb over the wall.

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