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"Fang Jueyu, quit joking around. The Gucang Sword Sect is a huge organization, and the ones who usually co to collect fees are an elder with a few disciples. The weakest elder in the Gucang Sword Sect is at the peak of Gangjin strength. How could you possibly beat them?"
As for his bodyguard, according to Wang Cong, he appeared to be in his thirties, but for a superpower user to break through to SSS level, to a level comparable to an Innate Master, was even more difficult than a Gangjin expert advancing to Innate.
In Chen nghan's mind, Gu Yi might at best be an SSS-level superpower user. Though with the natural advantage of his abilities, he might defeat an elder from the Gucang Sword Sect, but they would never let it go easily.
Now that Fang Jueyu was safe and sound, it was clear he had already paid the managent fee. Yet here he was, boasting, which was not at all like how Wang Cong had described Fang Jueyu.
Chen nghan seed a bit unhappy. Wang Cong had approached him as a friend to discuss this matter, but he didn't expect Fang Jueyu to spout nonsense.
"Sigh, why do you all judge people by appearances?" Fang Jueyu shook his head. These Ancient Martial Families always had this problem, thinking only the elderly with white hair were true masters. He even wondered if he should find a hair stylist to dye his hair white to seem like a sage.
"Never mind, let give you so confidence first!" Fang Jueyu stood up, and his terrifying presence, like a wave, surged forward, as if he had one foot in the realm of Hidden Elenters.
"Old Fang... you..." Wang Cong stood before Fang Jueyu and felt as if soone was choking him, and it was difficult to breathe, like his chest was filled with water.
"Innate Master?" Chen nghan's eyes were filled with shock.
Although Fang Jueyu hadn't stepped into the Innate yet, his biological current was incredibly pure. With one foot in the realm of Hidden Elenters, he could already manipulate the energy of Cosmic Source Power. His current strength surpassed that of early Innate Masters!
Therefore, in Chen nghan's eyes, Fang Jueyu's strength had already entered the Innate Realm. A twenty-sothing Innate Master was unheard of throughout history.
If Wang Cong had Fang Jueyu's level of expertise, the Chen family would be crying and begging to marry him, rather than making things difficult or even having soone beat him up.
"Now do you believe I can give them a good beating?" Fang Jueyu withdrew his aura and sat back down.
Chen nghan nodded absently. As long as Innate Masters weren't involved, a good beating was certain. Even if Fang Jueyu were to slay them on the spot, the people of the Gucang Sword Sect wouldn't dare say a word. Such actions would be seen as an affront to an Innate Master!
"If you still think it's not enough, I'll introduce soone!" Fang Jueyu called out, "Gu Yi, co here!"
"Master, what are your orders?" Gu Yi instantly appeared behind Fang Jueyu and spoke respectfully.
"Gu Yi, show them a bit of flying!"
"Yes, Master!" Gu Yi's body magically began to float, as if gravity didn't affect him at all!
"He's flying?" Wang Cong had seen Gu Yi use fire abilities before, but flying into the sky was much more visually impactful.
"This... this is the Mythical Realm!" Chen nghan's expression was identical to those who saw Gu Yi at the Bai family for the first ti. They didn't even know if the Mythical Realm existed, let alone witnessed soone of such power.
"Chen family's Chen nghan greets the elder!" Chen nghan quickly stood up and bowed respectfully to Gu Yi, seeing him as a profoundly mysterious expert.
"No need to be so courteous, Miss Chen. I am rely the master's bodyguard, and you are the master's guest!"
"Gu Yi, you may stand down." Fang Jueyu waved his hand.
"Yes, Master!" Gu Yi vanished like a phantom behind him again.
"Fang Jueyu, is he really just your bodyguard?" This ti, Chen nghan could hardly stay calm. Having a Mythical Realm expert as a bodyguard explained his confidence.
Not to ntion the Gucang Sword Sect, even if the entire Ancient Martial Association attacked in full force, a Mythical Realm expert like Gu Yi could obliterate them in an instant.
In the legends of the Ancient Martial World, Mythical Realm experts were akin to gods!
"Yeah, it's nothing unusual. There are thousands of people with such skills in my family!" Fang Jueyu said with a light smile.
"Thousands..." Chen nghan was nearly petrified. In today's Ancient Martial World, not to ntion Mythical Realm experts, people in the Heavenly and Divinity Transformation Realms were almost unheard of.
But she couldn't outright deny Fang Jueyu's words; his background was indeed intimidating.
"nghan, is he really that powerful?" Wang Cong lacked a concrete understanding of Mythical Realm experts and didn't grasp what that represented.
"He could destroy our Chen family effortlessly!" Chen nghan said.
"You an that big dope has such skills?" Wang Cong regained his composure, realizing it might solve his and Chen nghan's issues.
"Old Fang, in a couple of days, it's nghan's father's birthday. Lend Gu Yi for a couple of days, would you?" Wang Cong joked with a grin.
"I'll personally accompany you!" Fang Jueyu said. "Seems like, as your dad, I should prepare so betrothal gifts!"
"Piss off, don't try to take advantage of !" Wang Cong joked back. "I can handle this expense."
"What do you know? Does the Chen family lack money?" Fang Jueyu knew that for these families, money was irrelevant. Only resources for immortal cultivation and ancient martial arts mattered.
"What do they need, then?" Wang Cong asked curiously.
"They need these!" Fang Jueyu pulled out so round objects and placed them on the table. Imdiately, dozens of pills rolled across it.
"Such a nice aroma, what is this stuff?" Wang Cong picked one up and examined it closely. "New flavor of candies?"
"Candy, my foot!" Fang Jueyu glared at him. "Chen nghan, you recognize this, right?"
"This... this is a pill?" The Chen family had an alchemist, and while that alchemist could occasionally produce pills, they were nowhere near this quality in color and quality.
"Did you make these yourself?"
"No, I'm a rich second generation. Of course, my parents gave these," Fang Jueyu laughed. "I'll offer these as the betrothal gift on Wang Cong's behalf: 1,000 Qi Gathering Pills, 100 Breaking Strength Pills, 50 Gang Transformation Pills, and 10 Innate Pills of eighth grade. Enough?"
"You're... kidding, right?" Chen nghan was too stunned to speak.
The Chen family only had three Innate Masters, but many were at the peak of Gangjin. These ten Innate Pills could raise ten more Innate Masters for the Chen family!
As for the rest, they were invaluable for training the younger generation. Who could refuse such a grand betrothal gift? Even if it were a tenth, the Chen family would eagerly accept!
"Old Fang, from today on, you're my blood brother!" Seeing Chen nghan's expression, Wang Cong could easily imagine the value of these items.
"Stop being corny. The cost to make these hardly hits a billion. They treasure them, though," Fang Jueyu said truthfully. The herbs weren't all that expensive. Alchemy was what was truly invaluable. Otherwise, why is science and technology known as the primary productive force?
"But I'm not giving these away for nothing," Fang Jueyu teased haughtily.
"That's easy! How much? I'll pay you the cost, even double!"
"Please, do I need your billions?" Fang Jueyu grinned mischievously. "I'm practically giving you a betrothal gift to marry. Isn't it fair to call dad?"
"Fang Jueyu, don't push it! Even if I starve or get beaten by my father-in-law, I'll never call you dad!"
"Fine, then wait for your father-in-law to kick you out!"
"Dad!"
"Ah, good! In a few days, Dad will take you to propose!"
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