High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

In the vast hall of the mission, an extremely bloody incident occurred: two mangled corpses, their bodies no longer recognizable, exuded a strong stench of blood.

No one dared to go up and stop them, because there were boys standing by.

"Hahaha, my children, your father has avenged you!"

"My father ate their flesh and drank their blood, making them wish they were dead."

Song Cang laughed maniacally, his entire body covered in blood and flesh. As he spoke, there were even bits of meat still stuck in his mouth. This grotesque scene not only didn't disgust the onlookers, but instead gave them a sense of satisfaction.

The Baquan and Bayin brothers committed heinous crimes and deserved this fate.

"My benefactor, I, Song Cang, thank you..."

Song Cang knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with grateful tears, and kowtowed to Fang Fan, once, twice, until his head was bleeding.

"Get up. Even without you, I wouldn't have let them go so easily."

"Now that the great revenge has been achieved, where do you plan to go next?"

Fang Fan asked calmly.

"My benefactor, I am now all alone, with no one to rely on. Avenging the children is my motivation to live. Now that I have avenged them, after sending the children off in style, I plan to serve on the front line. It would be good if I could die on the battlefield."

Song Cang stood up. After experiencing this incident, he had come to terms with it and decided to try to kill as many monsters as possible before he died.

"Mmm, that's fine too."

"Leave now, or you won't be able to leave later."

Fang Fan noticed that a group of people had already begun to gather around.

"My benefactor...and who are you?"

"Of course I'll clean up this mess. Don't worry, they can't do anything to me."

After receiving Fang Fan's reply, Song Cang kowtowed again and left, with everyone making way for him.

"Master, he doesn't have much longer to live..."

"Yes, he's exhausted and his energy is depleted. Plus, he was seriously injured by Ba Quan before, and his life force has almost completely drained away. Even if he goes back, he will definitely die within a month."

Fang Fan turned his gaze away. This was all he could do, and it could be considered as ridding the people of a scourge.

"Master, a martial arts master is coming towards us."

"Should I do it?"

"One move is enough."

Fang Wen sensed that a martial artist at the peak of his cultivation was heading this way, so he mentally transmitted the message to his master, Fang Fan.

This sentence sounds so familiar.

I think I heard it from Wangcai.

Fang Fan suddenly had a wicked thought: Could the person who came be that martial arts master Wang Yangxu? If so, that would be too much of a coincidence, since both of his grandmasters had threatened to kill him.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

A middle-aged man with an imposing manner arrived, and the staff of the nearby Feng Huo Martial Arts School greeted him respectfully upon seeing him.

"Do you know the consequences of fighting inside the martial arts hall?"

"You even dared to kill people from my Wind and Fire Martial Arts School."

"Do you really think you can break the rules of my Wind and Fire Martial Arts School just by relying on this martial arts master beside you?"

Wang Yangxu roared, and the powerful aura of a peak martial artist suddenly descended, causing everyone to take three steps back.

"It's over, this boy is finished."

"Now that Lord Kong Yuanlong, the master of the Feng Huo Martial Arts School, has gone to the wilderness to exterminate that spatial rift, Lord Wang Yangxu is now the most powerful person in charge of the Feng Huo Martial Arts School."

"This is Feng Huo Martial Arts School's territory. Killing someone here is a slap in the face to Feng Huo Martial Arts School. This matter will not be left unresolved."

"Moreover, this is during the special period when Wang Yangxu is temporarily in charge of the museum, so he will definitely be dealt with severely."

The onlookers looked at the boy with pity. Although the Ba Yin brothers were despicable, they were still members of the Feng Huo Martial Arts School. It was not worth it for the boy to be ruined because of two scumbags.

"So what if I destroy it?!"

Fang Fan looked up and met Wang Yangxu's gaze directly. He hadn't expected that it really was this martial arts master. It was truly a destined connection between them.

"Dare to break the rules of my martial arts school? Then die..."

Wang Yangxu stood in front of Fang Fan at this moment. Hearing the arrogant tone of the young man in front of him, he was about to suppress him. However, when he saw Fang Fan's true face, he was startled and hurriedly withdrew his aura.

Then he turned around and looked at the crowd of onlookers. The aura he had just withdrawn burst forth again, but this time he missed Fang Fan and Fang Wen.

"Guards, I suspect these spectators are involved in assault. Arrest them all!"

"Don't let a single one escape!"

Although the small group of martial artists behind Wang Yangxu were very puzzled, they still began to arrest the onlookers.

This is truly a case of curiosity killing people.

"Sir, we are innocent! We did nothing!"

"We are all just passersby."

"Hmph, you were arrested because you were just passersby. Who told you to see what you shouldn't have!"

Wang Yangxu gave a few more instructions, cleared away the people around him, and then turned to look at Fang Fan. Although he looked very calm, he was so shocked that he could hardly stand up.

Who did he see?

He actually saw that prodigy who had attracted the attention of several grandmasters!

But wasn't he dead?

Wang Yangxu recalled the fierce battle that day. After the boy was taken away by the Master, he disappeared without a trace. But now it seemed that the Master had saved him.

"Young man, do you know our Master, Grandmaster Kong Yuanlong?"

Wang Yangxu asked cautiously.

"Yes, he is my master."

Fang Fan replied.

"Yeah, it'll be easier once we know each other..."

Ok?

"Wh...what...?"

"Master...Master!"

Wang Yangxu was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. What did he just hear? He actually heard the young man in front of him say that he was the master's disciple.

How is that possible!

Everyone in the martial arts school knows that the master has no disciples.

"Yes, my master is Grandmaster Kong Yuanlong."

"Young man, do you have any proof?"

Although Wang Yangxu didn't believe it, he couldn't help but ask, after all, the boy's talent was undeniable and should not be underestimated.

"You mean this?"

Fang Fan did not hide the fact that he had become Kong Yuanlong's disciple, nor was there any need to hide it. Only by being open and aboveboard could he better utilize the power of the martial arts school.

He then handed the token that his master, Kong Yuanlong, had given him to Wang Yangxu.

"this..."

The moment Wang Yangxu saw the token, his hair stood on end; it was his master's calamity medal.

The museum master has already entrusted this thing to this young man?!

"No, no, no, you don't need to give me this medal. I'm not qualified to touch it."

Wang Yangxu hurriedly stopped Fang Fan from handing him the medal, as he was not qualified to accept it. However, when he saw Fang Fan casually put it into his pocket, his eyes twitched involuntarily.

Even a martial arts master would treasure such a thing, but this young man simply picked it up as an ordinary lump of iron.

This young man is extraordinary!

But seeing Wang Yangxu's trembling appearance, Fang Fan couldn't help but wonder if the iron lump in his hand was really that powerful.

Is this thing really that precious?

Even a martial arts master wouldn't dare to touch it?

When my master gave it to me, he didn't say it was this powerful.

"Wang Yangxu greets the young master."

"From now on, you will be the young master of my Wind and Fire Martial Arts School."

Wang Yangxu immediately said respectfully, "Leaving aside this young man's talent, just based on his status as the master's disciple, he will be the next successor of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Academy."

this...

Fang Fan was also a little confused. He had become the young master. Why hadn't his master told him this?