"Bald donkey, co if you dare!"
Atop the wedding banquet, Lin Fan dodged and weaved with agility.
His movents were so nimble they were infuriating.
The occasional glance back and insult he hurled only made the blood of Master Miejue boil.
She had suffered a severe injury and had just recovered to about fifty percent.
This made it difficult for her, a supre master, to catch up to Lin Fan.
All she could do was clench her teeth and continuously swing her horsetail whisk in hand.
Wherever it passed, there were cries of agony and complete disarray.
The wedding banquet was thoroughly ruined by their commotion.
Pots and pans flew through the air, and the guests who couldn’t dodge in ti didn’t know how many of them were hurt.
"This damned nuisance!"
Gong Changjun clenched his fists in anger.
He fixed his gaze firmly on Lin Fan.
He was very much looking forward to seeing this young man being whipped to death by Master Miejue’s horsetail whisk.
Unfortunately, all the way through, he always managed to dodge the critical strikes just in ti.
"Not good!"
Suddenly, Gong Changjun shouted out loud.
Because at this mont, Lin Fan had already approached Gong Tianao.
Gong Tianao, looking disheveled, only perceived a blur before his eyes.
There Lin Fan was, squatting in front of him with a roguish grin on his face.
"Hey, Mr. Groom-to-be, your wedding is completely over, so rember this—don’t covet my woman, or next ti, I’ll dismantle the Gong Family."
As Lin Fan spoke, he suddenly raised his right hand.
Extending two fingers, he made a gesture as if he was going to poke Gong Tianao’s eyes out.
"Mama mia!"
As an ordinary person, Gong Tianao instinctively scread and covered his face with his hands.
But he failed to see the mischievous smile on the corner of Lin Fan’s mouth.
"Kid, where do you think you’re running to!"
On the other side, Master Miejue, who had been in pursuit, had already closed in.
But before she could take action, Lin Fan suddenly turned around.
"Bald donkey, here’s a present for you!"
With an upwards flick of his right hand.
A handful of dirt and sand shot towards Master Miejue’s eyes.
"Despicable thing, die!"
Itching with hatred, Master Miejue cursed and instinctively covered her face with her right hand.
At the sa ti, her left hand ford into a palm, and a gust of powerful qi surged forth.
It roared towards Lin Fan.
That strike was filled with her boundless intent to kill.
If it hit, Lin Fan was afraid he would die on the spot.
"Indeed, the despicable deserve to die!"
In that split second.
Lin Fan suddenly rolled on the spot, dodging Master Miejue’s attack.
Even though his evasion was quite disheveled, Lin Fan was grinning happily.
After all, he had managed to dodge.
However, Gong Tianao, with his hands covering his face, could not dodge.
The palm struck him squarely on the crown of his head.
If it connected, his head would be worse off than a smashed waterlon.
"Pff!"
A muffled sound rang out.
Master Miejue felt as if she had struck an iron wall or a copper barrier.
A trendous force reverberated through her body.
A sweet taste rose to her throat, and blood spurted from her mouth.
At the sa ti, she stumbled back five or six steps before managing to steady her figure.
It was only at this mont that she saw clearly the person before her.
It was none other than the Gong Family’s elder patriarch, Gong Qiliang.
And behind him was Gong Tianao.
"Master, there are reasons for this, please be magnanimous!"
Gong Qiliang’s forehead was covered in cold sweat.
If he hadn’t acted quickly enough, Gong Tianao behind him would have been done for.
It must be said that Lin Fan’s ploy of using soone else to kill was truly vicious.
"You..."
At this mont, Master Miejue had also realized that she had been played for a fool by Lin Fan.
Just as she turned her head, preparing to curse Lin Fan.
But she discovered that this kid had co to her side at so unknown ti.
Without uttering a word, he bombarded her left ribs with his palms.
"Bang!"
The strike was solid and forceful.
Master Miejue was already severely injured and had just been wounded again by the Gong Family’s old ancestor.
She had no chance to dodge the ambush.
Like a kite with its string cut, she was sent flying more than ten ters.
She slamd heavily into the ground and once again spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"You bald donkey, your strength doesn’t seem all that great, pretending to be a master,"
Lin Fan said with a smirk, giving Master Miejue the middle finger.
Then he turned his head, looking toward Gong Qiliang, who was standing there.
"Old man, thanks for the help, that surely gave her a dose to deal with."
"You fart, who helped you?"
Gong Qiliang then realized that he had been used as a tool by others.
His face turning red with anger.
This act was tantamount to the Gong Family offending Master Miejue, which could be troubleso.
"If you hadn’t injured this bald donkey, how could I have had the chance to launch a surprise attack? If that doesn’t count as aiding , then you are definitely a good comrade!"
Lin Fan gave him a thumbs up.
Instigating discord is easy, who can’t do that?
"Nonsense... I only acted out of necessity to save my Tianao, I had no choice but to strike!"
Looking at Master Miejue, who had collapsed onto the ground.
Gong Qiliang couldn’t help but inhale sharply.
Lin Fan was simply too wicked.
If he had not acted, Gong Tianao would have certainly died.
But by acting, he had made an enemy of Master Miejue.
"What forced or not forced, couldn’t you have just pushed Gong Tianao away? Anyway, this is what you call the righteous path. Such a spiteful baldie with an extrely narrow heart, it’s simply an insult to the Buddha who delivers all beings, and soone that should be condemned by everyone."
Lin Fan, with his arms crossed, looked on with a mischievous smirk as Master Miejue struggled to sit up.
These words were ant for her ears.
The palm strike just now must have broken at least three of her ribs.
She might look like she can sit up, but in truth, she’s been wounded atop of her existing injuries.
It was nothing more than the last breath of an exhausted arrow.
"You... Don’t talk nonsense... sowing discord... It wasn’t intentional,"
Gong Qiliang hastily tried to explain himself to Master Miejue.
This feud couldn’t fall on his head.
"Then... don’t just sit there... kill him..."
Master Miejue clenched her teeth.
Unable to move, she could only ask Gong Qiliang to act.
"As the law mandates!"
At those words, Gong Qiliang imdiately braced himself.
Gathering his strength, he was about to attack Lin Fan.
"Silly old man, have you forgotten what Xue Muhua said before he left? He’s already warned you,"
Unexpectedly, Lin Fan just stood there, with his hands clasped behind his back.
He watched Gong Qiliang with a nonchalant smile, without dodging or evading.
"You better not underestimate the status of a Divine Doctor in the martial arts community. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I promise he will personally exterminate your entire Gong Family. If you don’t believe , co on, hit here!"
Lin Fan, unhesitant, lowered his head and presented it to Gong Qiliang.
Just one palm strike could an certain death for him.
But Gong Qiliang, with his hand raised high, truly dared not strike.
Because Lin Fan was right.
Provoking Xue Muhua ant death for the Gong Family.
"If you’re not going to hit, I might as well take my wife back to consummate the marriage."
Lin Fan grinned at Gong Qiliang, whose face had turned iron blue.
He swaggered toward the stage.
Taking Shangguan Min Yue’s hand, he started walking out.
His arrogant deanor was infuriating to watch.
Several martial cultivators from the Gong Family imdiately moved to block their path.
If they let him leave just like this, how could the Gong Family continue to move around in the martial arts world?
"Hey, good dogs don’t block the road, either take action or get lost!"
Lin Fan said coldly.
His words left several people frozen in place, all looking toward Gong Changjun, who was not far away.
As the Family Head, he naturally had the final say.
"Let... them... go!"
In the end, Gong Changjun could only grit his teeth and angrily command.
All because of Xue Muhua’s warning.
The Gong Family really didn’t dare to move.
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