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"Don’t hurry..."

Luo Changfeng shook his head and whispered.

It seed that since his transmigration, he had never encountered anything quite like this.

This piqued his interest montarily.

"How about it?"

"In Qingshi City, I can pretty much get anything you want..."

The flauntingly dressed young master Fang He said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

While he spoke, he occasionally glanced at Ruan Liuli, who stood silently behind Luo Changfeng.

Her skin was as white as snow.

Her delicate face seed almost unrealistically exquisite.

And that faintly emanating chilly breath from her body.

All of this was drawing Fang He in.

If he could take down such a woman and conquer her,

what a fortunate thing that would be?

Even thinking about it now made Fang He’s heart stir with excitent.

"Anything at all?"

Luo Changfeng asked in a low voice.

The dandy Fang He nodded confidently and whispered, "Anything..."

Upon hearing this,

Luo Changfeng squinted his eyes slightly.

He pondered for a mont and then quietly said, "Then what if I asked you to summon the Luo Family Patriarch, Luo Ping, so I might have a word with him, would that be possible?"

...

As Luo Changfeng’s words fell,

the atmosphere on the scene suddenly beca tense.

The expression on the dandy Fang He’s face shifted from extre confidence to a cold chill.

"You’re playing , old man?"

Fang He’s face turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Who was he?

He was Fang He.

His father was a highly favored individual at the side of the Luo Family Patriarch.

Elsewhere, he wouldn’t dare to boast,

but within Qingshi City and the territories controlled by the Luo Family,

the status of his Fang Family was extrely high.

Thus, relying on this status, no one had ever dared to make a fool of him like this.

However, this old man in front of him

dared to play him for a fool.

This caused a gradual rise of murderous intent in Fang He’s heart.

The old man had effectively signed his death warrant.

"Young master..."

Seeing that Luo Changfeng showed no sign of panic,

the middle-aged man behind Fang He beca increasingly convinced that the old man’s identity might not be so simple, especially since he dared to make such a joke.

"It’s fine..."

Regarding the persuasion from the person behind him,

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Fang He rely shook his head silently.

If it were anywhere else, Fang He naturally wouldn’t be so brazen.

But now, in Qingshi City,

what right did this old man have to defy him?

Furthermore, this old man dared to speak such irreverent words about the Luo Family Patriarch.

He wanted to see today

whether his identity was tougher

or if the old man in front of him had a stronger background.

"Old man, you’re sure you want to do this?"

"Do you genuinely fear nothing at all?"

"Don’t you fear that because of your words, you will lose your life here?"

Fang He took a deep breath and said slowly after exhaling.

"Lose my life here?"

"You could try..."

Luo Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back, saying expressionlessly and in a low voice.

...

Following the exchange of words between the two,

there was a montary silence between Luo Changfeng and Fang He.

Fang He might be a profligate, but that didn’t an he was foolish.

The old man in front of him dared to be so unbridled,

which surely ant

that the old man’s strength was not simple.

So if he wanted to take action against this old fellow, he still needed to silently wait for a while.

"Young master..."

As ti went by,

suddenly, a sowhat rough voice ca from behind Fang He.

The ground seed to tremble slightly at that mont.

Luo Changfeng looked up and saw

a man about three ters tall with an abnormally strong physique.

His face was covered in horizontal scars, and his eyes were like copper bells.

His body also emitted a powerful Qi-Blood Force.

At that mont, the man was slowly approaching.

Due to his excessive weight,

each step he took caused the ground to tremble slightly.

"Has he finally arrived?"

Sensing the trembling of the ground,

Fang He’s face gradually regained that initial confident smile.

The man behind him,

nad Yan Qing,

was the strongest in the Yan Family.

He was at the Interdiate Stage of Organ Refinent.

Although Yan Qing was only at the Interdiate Stage of Organ Refinent, he was strong enough to rival so at the Late Stage of Refinent.

And the reason Yan Qing addressed him as young master?

Mainly because the Yan Family sought to attach themselves to the powerful Fang Family of Qingshi City.

Hence, they sent Yan Qing to serve this son of the Fang Family Patriarch.

Previously, he had been dragging out the ti, at a standoff with the old man,

mainly waiting for Yan Qing’s arrival.

Now that Yan Qing had arrived,

he was about ready to act.

"See that?"

"Take down that old thing, and I want the girl behind him alive..."

Fang He turned his head

and coldly commanded the Organ Refinent Interdiate Stage Yan Qing beside him.

"Yes, young master..."

Yan Qing lowered his head slightly.

Then he silently walked towards Luo Changfeng’s direction.

"Interdiate Stage of Organ Refinent, huh?"

Watching the man who was nearly three ters tall coming towards him,

Luo Changfeng couldn’t help but narrow his eyes.

"Master, shall we take action?"

As Yan Qing gradually drew near,

Ruan Liuli, standing behind Luo Changfeng, also finished the two candied haws she had in her mouth.

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