I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? Chapter 863 - 450: Old Friends Reunite, The Prestige of the

Naturally, it also struck towards that particular beast-drawn carriage!

"How presumptuous!"

At that mont, the old woman’s face drastically changed.

Was the opponent actually an Immortal Heavenly Venerable?

Before the opponent made a move, she had completely failed to notice it.

The head of Dongyang Martial Arts Academy also had a drastic change in expression and hastily made a move, joining forces with the old woman to resist this storm and thunder.

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The martial artists spectating were all shocked— who was this person, daring to attack the Princess right in the street?!

This was a provocation against the Da Yan Dynasty!

Boom!

The old woman and the head of Dongyang Martial Arts Academy staggered, retreating a few steps before they managed to block this punch.

ng Chong raised an eyebrow; these two had considerable strength. His punch just now, although casual, couldn’t be so easily caught by an ordinary Immortal Heavenly Venerable.

With one step, he crossed the distance in an instant and arrived before the beast-drawn carriage.

The head of the Dongyang Martial Arts Academy and the old woman hurriedly blocked the front of the carriage, their eyes filled with grave seriousness, as powerful auras crazily rushed over from all directions of Dongyang County City.

These were the Marquis of Dongyang and the Prefect of Dongyang County among many other Immortal Heavenly Venerables.

ng Chong, with one arm around Zi Yun’s slender waist, waved his other hand, and a giant blade thrust into the ground. He said in a cold voice, "Upon my arrival, I was attacked by your people. Shouldn’t there be an explanation for this?"

The giant blade stuck in the ground, with storm and thunder swirling, emitting an awe-inspiring might.

The martial artists watching retreated frantically; this was a battle between the mighty, and should they be affected, death was certain!

Whoosh, whoosh!

At this mont, a succession of powerful figures arrived. The Marquis of Dongyang and the Prefect of Dongyang County stood in front of the carriage with solemn expressions, while the others surrounded them from all sides, trapping ng Chong in the center.

At this mont, the gathered powerhouses were sowhat confused, not understanding what exactly had happened.

This stalwart young man, holding a beauty in his arms and looking fierce, demanded an explanation, and the person he was seeking was none other than the Princess of the Da Yan!

Zi Yun, clung onto ng Chong, felt both thrilled and excited; this was indeed her beloved man— so domineering, so imperious!

He was just too impressive!

ng Chong was even stronger than the rumors suggested; clearly, he had made a breakthrough and was filled with confidence!

Xiang Zhen, the Marquis of Dongyang, was the strongest among those present. Amidst his aura, faint thunder could be seen flickering, ready to unleash at any mont. However, his face bore a grave look as if he was secretly communicating with soone.

"Your Excellency..."

Xiang Zhen was about to speak while cupping his fists.

"The person inside the carriage speaks, but it was your people who struck first. Give an explanation, or this matter won’t end. Even if the Emperor of Da Yan himself were to co, it would be the sa!"

ng Chong, however, spoke coldly.

The fierce warriors present were enraged; such disrespect towards the Emperor of Da Yan was a challenge to the Dynasty, a trampling of their dignity as powerful beings.

"If Your Excellency wants an explanation, perhaps start by giving your na?"

A cool voice ca from inside the carriage.

Subsequently, Princess Zhou Qingshuang erged, beautiful yet aloof, her eyes as chilly as frost, seemingly void of any emotion.

"Huh?"

ng Chong’s eyebrows raised in surprise as he gave the Princess a few thoughtful looks.

Zi Yun suddenly beca nervous—ng Chong couldn’t possibly have taken a fancy to the Princess, could he?

Scared, she gripped ng Chong’s garnt tightly, clearly anxious.

"Fair enough, I am ng Chong!"

ng Chong lowered his head to glance at Zi Yun, his face full of helplessness.

ng Chong?!

All were taken aback; the strong of Dongyang County had gathered precisely because of ng Chong, hadn’t they?

"You are Heavenly God ng Chong?"

The head of Dongyang Martial Arts Academy exclaid.

Looking at Zi Yun clinging to ng Chong, he couldn’t help but entertain an absurd thought—had ng Chong co to Dongyang County to find Zi Yun?

Just looking at the two of them, one could tell they were as close as could be!

"That’s right!"

ng Chong removed his disguise and put it away, exposing his shiny bald head.

The Immortal Heavenly Venerables present suddenly felt an imnse pressure. This man alone had slain sixteen Immortal Heavenly Venerables— a peerless dangerous figure.

Even if they joined forces, could they truly match him?

Although the strong ones present believed their strength to surpass those sixteen Immortal Heavenly Venerables, what of it?

Zhou Qingshuang’s cool expression changed as she stared at ng Chong for a long while before speaking, "Regarding the attack just now, it was a misunderstanding, and I apologize!"

All the strong ones remained silent. The Princess was actually apologizing?

But they all breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, as long as there was no fighting, it was a good thing.

Facing the ferocious ng Chong, which one of the strong ones didn’t feel pressured?

"A misunderstanding?"

ng Chong’s eyebrows rose.

He reached out to pick Zi Yun off himself and asked, "Tell , what happened?"

Zi Yun looked at the Princess and muttered, "She wanted to make a maidservant, and I, of course, refused. I was planning to find a chance to escape when I saw you and ran over to you..."

After ng Chong heard the reasons, he raised his hand, and a large knife fell into his palm, "You have a problem picking out maidservants on the street, and it had to be Zi Yun. Look at the ss you’ve made; shouldn’t you give so sort of explanation?"

"I, ng Chong, live by the philosophy ’If no one offends , I offend no one; but if soone offends , they beco my enemy.’ Dealing with enemies, there has always been only one solution—turning the ashes of the enemy to dust!"

He was publicly threatening the Princess. The strong ones present were all so infuriated that their faces turned livid, but not one spoke, fearing that the wrong words could bring disaster.

Zhou Qingshuang’s expression returned to being cool, "Does Brother ng think the Da Yan Dynasty is just average? Confident that you can co and go as you please?"

"Heh, not to ntion the Da Yan Dynasty, I can roam the entire Divine Realm freely. As for the strength of your Da Yan Dynasty, I. ng Chong, have no desire to know. Even if your Da Yan Dynasty has the Undying above the Immortal Realm, they can’t do anything to ."

ng Chong carried the large knife on his shoulder, looking at her arrogantly.

"If that’s the case, what kind of explanation would you want, Brother ng?"

Zhou Qingshuang pondered for a mont before asking.

ng Chong touched his head and looked at Zi Yun, "What explanation do you want?"

"Ah?"

Zi Yun was startled, "I don’t, I don’t need any explanation. If you think an explanation is needed, then it’s up to you to decide."

She really hadn’t thought about it since she hadn’t been forced to beco a maidservant, so she naturally didn’t need to seek an explanation, right?

However, since ng Chong put it that way, Zi Yun let him decide.

ng Chong touched his head, pondered for a mont, and said, "Forget it, since I haven’t lost out, there’s no need to ask for any explanation from you. After all, you don’t have anything I value. If I were lacking sothing, I’d just go directly to the Wanbao Alliance!"

The people present twitched their mouths upon hearing this.

Lacking sothing, so he would just go loot the Wanbao Alliance, right?

Definitely audacious!

"Then thank you, Brother ng, for your magnanimity. I wonder what business Brother ng has in Dongyang? I would be glad to offer you the hospitality of the host."

Zhou Qingshuang said with a smile.

Yet her smile still seed cold.

"It’s nothing important, and I don’t need your hospitality."

ng Chong glanced at Zhou Qingshuang and grinned, "You woman have ill intentions; you’re probably eyeing my body. I advise you to give it up; the issue with your body can’t be resolved by rely drawing on physical vitality."

His words took all the strong ones by surprise.

Zhou Qingshuang’s eyebrows furrowed as she looked at ng Chong with a light laugh, "Where is Brother ng getting this? I’ve long admired your reputation and simply wish to make your acquaintance."

Zi Yun at this point was staring at Zhou Qingshuang with a guarded face. The Princess coveted ng Chong’s body?

In her heart, she cursed, this Princess seed so aloof on the surface but was so shaless inside. She truly hadn’t expected it!

ng Chong laughed, "You can’t hide it from my eyes. Forget it, I don’t want to talk with you anymore. Anyway, whatever thod you’re thinking of, it won’t resolve your body’s issues."

Being unfamiliar with the other party, ng Chong naturally had no inclination to offer advice. Now that he had found Zi Yun, he had no intention of lingering any longer.

Zhou Qingshuang’s complexion shifted slightly, her beautiful eyebrows knitting together tightly as if pondering sothing.

anwhile, ng Chong turned and strode away, with Zi Yun clinging closely to him. "ng Chong, did you co specifically to find ?"

"Not really, I’m just traversing the Divine Realm and passing through Da Yan."

"ng Chong, how strong are you now?"

"I’m okay, I guess. Immortal Heavenly Venerables are like giant locusts in my eyes. To put it this way, not a single Immortal Heavenly Venerable is a match for . Among martial artists at this level, only Senior Brother Xu can defeat ."

"Senior Brother Xu is still the strongest then."

Zi Yun exclaid in admiration.

"Of course, Senior Brother Xu has always been the strongest. I still fall a bit short, but Fifth Junior Brother is also very strong; he probably isn’t any weaker than ."

"Fifth Junior Brother? Has the senior taken another disciple?"

"Yeah!"

As the two slowly walked away, their conversation, though quiet, was crystal clear to these strong ones, who all felt a shock to their core.

The Senior Brother Xu Zi Yun ntioned, could it be Sword God Xu Yan?