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The car was parked on a deserted stretch of road that was the only way back to the villa. After paying the fare, the taxi driver noticed the sedan following behind and offered, "Young man, would you like me to call the police for you?"

"No need."

"They're looking for the two of us, no need to involve anyone else." He then pulled out two red bills from his wallet and handed them to the other person, waving his hand to indicate that the driver could leave.

"Brother Gao..."

"Don't worry, I'm here. I can't hurt you."

The driver stepped on the gas and, without even making a U-turn, chose to drive straight ahead and turn at the next intersection.

Seeing four people get out of a car a few dozen meters away, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Shuang, Linglong, you win."

"Hehe, Donglaishun tomorrow, another meal saved." The girl smiled smugly, her gaze fixed on the four people dozens of meters away.

The four seemed to know they had already been exposed, but showed no urgency about it. Instead, they walked towards the two at a leisurely pace.

As they drew closer, Gao Dashang suddenly realized what was happening.

He didn't recognize the two young people, but he knew the identities of the old man and the fat man walking towards him.

"Hahaha!!!

I wondered who was following me and Linglong, and they said I hadn't been around the supernatural world much, so I shouldn't have offended anyone.

"So that's it, it's you, Quanxing Yuantao."

That's right, the old man and the fat man are none other than Quanxing Yuan Tao and his apprentice Han Dan'er from the original novel.

The old-fashioned, worn-out military uniform, military cap, and a short old man with nine beads wrapped around his wrists, his hands behind his back.

A tall, round-figured adult with a small backpack, a stubble beard, and a childlike look in his eyes.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to know this old man. It seems that Master Lu is not as flawless as people say!"

At least, he mentioned me, his enemy, to you, his disciple.

"Old Yuan, this kid is Lu Jin's disciple. He doesn't look like much. Why did you make such a fuss and even call on the two of you?"

Seeing that Gao Dashang's attention was entirely focused on Yuan Tao and Han Dan'er, one of the young men who came with him immediately frowned, looking displeased.

It's one thing to pay attention to Yuan Tao, after all, he is a senior member of the Quanxing sect.

But Han Dan'er is just an idiot. You don't pay attention to two normal people, but you pay attention to an idiot. Who do you think you are?

Those who join Quanxing are all arrogant and cannot tolerate this kind of disregard.

"Brother Gao, do you know any of the people over there?" Lu Linglong frowned, cautiously watching the group.

"Quanxing Yuantao, his master was the one who killed his father."

Most importantly, the old man has a peculiar habit: to stifle the genius disciples of various sects.

Raising his hand to shield Lu Linglong behind him, Gao Dashang said coldly, "You've never killed anyone before. You'll easily get hurt facing a bunch of ruthless killers. Leave this to me. You call Na Du Tong to clean up the mess."

As they got closer, they could hear each other's conversation. Gao Dashang's words made Yuan Tao and the others raise their eyebrows.

"What an arrogant young man! No wonder he's Master Lu's personal disciple, so arrogant indeed."

"Kid, that little girl from the Lu family has never seen blood. How long do you think you can last against us?"

As soon as the voice fell, the young man who spoke first stomped his foot hard on the ground.

In an instant, the asphalt road was crushed by the young man's foot.

Using the recoil, the young man was launched into the air like a cannonball, and punched Gao Dashang in the nose.

"Eat your grandpa's...!"

"boom!!!"

The tall and imposing man arrived first; before the young man could even throw a punch, he felt a large hand gripping his head.

Immediately, with immense force, his body lost its balance and crashed heavily onto the road.

Face down.

The moment he hit the ground, the asphalt road surface was deeply dented, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Old Yuan, your master spared your life back then, not so you could run away and cause trouble for others."

"You've come at the perfect time. As a descendant of the Sanyi Sect, I can finally settle my score with your Yuan family."

"Brother Gao..." Lu Linglong's beautiful eyes widened as she stared incredulously at the familiar yet unfamiliar broad back not far away.

Knowing that her great-grandfather's disciple was very strong, the girl had never imagined that he was so strong.

The man's attack, whether it was the stomp that broke the asphalt or the speed he displayed, would have been too much for me to handle in a short time.

But when faced with Brother Gao, he lost the ability to resist in just a moment, which is unbelievable.

It was described lightly, and even the reverse growth wasn't mentioned.

Looking down, I saw a pool of blood on the road, so glaringly obvious under the streetlights.

Lu Linglong's pupils contracted slightly, a strange excitement flashing across her face.

However, that excitement was quickly suppressed by the life force honed through long-term internal alchemy practice.

"What a fiery young man! Are you truly Master Lu's disciple?"

Even Yuan Tao, a veteran of the Quanxing sect, couldn't help but grin at the sight.

"What a ruthless kid! He's decisive and leaves no room for maneuver. He's nothing like a newcomer in the world of supernatural beings."

"And you call yourself a righteous sect? Even among the Quanxing sect, there are probably few who are more ruthless than you."

Judging from the blood flowing from the young man's head, it's easy to tell that even if an ambulance is called now, it can only take him to the morgue.

"I am the successor of the Sanyi Sect, and the only disciple of Elder Lu Jin." He stretched his neck, and pure Qi rose from his body, making his skin lighter in color.

Upon seeing Gao Dashang's appearance, Yuan Tao, who was initially shocked by his decisive action, suddenly became excited, her excitement revealing undisguised hatred.

Those people who blocked his family, killed his father, and almost killed him—that's how they were, that's how they were all.

"Excellent, excellent, excellent! A triple rebirth, excellent successor of the San Yi Sect."

The nine beads on her wrist separated and floated in Yuan Tao's palm.

"Reversing the cycle of rebirth, the old man is going to cut off the root of the San Yi Sect today."

"Lu Jin, if I can't beat you, I'll destroy the hope of your Sanyi Sect."

"Brother Gao, let's go together."

Seeing Yuan Tao's near-madness, Lu Linglong, who had just called Na Du Tong, abruptly hung up and stepped forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with Gao Dashang.

"Hey, let's go together."

"it is good."

On one side, the simpleton who had been idly observing the tall, handsome men with curiosity immediately opened the backpack on his chest and began rummaging through it.

At the same time, the nine beads hovering in Yuan Tao's palm, the Baxia Beads, were like cannonballs, wrapped in powerful Qi, and slammed head-on into Gao Dashang's chest.

It was just a bead the size of a glass marble, but when it came towards me, it felt like a high-speed train was hurtling towards me.

Yuan Tao was a weapon refiner. The nine beads were magical artifacts he had spent his entire life refining, and they were called the Nine Dragons.

The nine beads correspond to the nine sons of the dragon.

Baxia is the most powerful of the nine dragon sons.

"ha!!!"

Faced with the Baxia Pearl coming straight at him, Gao Dashang casually waved his hand, and the Baxia Pearl, which was as heavy as a mountain, was easily brushed aside.

With a casual remark, not only Lu Linglong and another young Quanxing, but even Yuan Tao, the owner of the Baxia Pearl, had a drastic change in expression.

"impossible."

"Nothing is impossible."

With a single step, the white figure, like a ghost, instantly covered a distance of more than ten meters and appeared beside Yuan Tao.

Their speed was astonishing; not a single footprint was left on the ground where they had just been.

"So light, this is not a level that a junior like you should be able to reach."

With her arms crossed in front of her chest, the Qi emanating from the Chiwen Pearl formed a shield that firmly protected Yuan Tao.

Nothing is impossible.

The "impossible" you speak of only shows your limited knowledge and your tendency to overreact.

He raised his hand and unleashed a palm strike.

"boom!!!"

Like a TNT explosion, the shield formed by the Chiwen Pearl shattered in an instant. Yuan Tao's arms, which were crossed in front of his chest to defend, twisted and deformed in a flash. His body was thrown backward like a cannonball and crashed heavily onto the asphalt road more than ten meters away. He rolled several times before finally coming to a stop.

"Splitting Palm." Blood gushed from the corner of his mouth as Yuan Tao gritted his teeth and got up.

Looking at his twisted arms, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Young man, you have great talent and strength."

"Among the younger generation, no... even among the older generation, your strength is enough to intimidate a region."

Perhaps it was too early for the story to begin, as Yuan Tao did not possess a second protective artifact at this moment, something Gao Dashang had not anticipated.

With a single strike, Yuan Tao was severely injured as he shattered the Chiwen.

Before Gao Dashang could give chase, a whooshing sound came from his side.

"Pfft pfft pfft!!!"

In an instant, Gao Dashang suffered three heavy blows to his arm, chest, and abdomen.

"Well done, you idiot."

Before she could be happy for long, the excitement on Yuan Tao's face was replaced by astonishment.

Despite suffering three blows, Gao Dashang seemed completely unharmed; his broken arm, chest, and abdominal wounds healed almost instantly.

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