Chapter 738: 601 Life and Death Unequal, Ying Zijin Awakens [1 Update]
He hardly used any strength in his hand, easily rendering the Captain of the Guards unconscious.
On the ground, a swath of ng Family’s guards lay fallen.
After all, the ng Family was not one of the Ancient Martial Families, and most of these guards’ Ancient Martial Cultivation was around thirty years.
Even though Fu Yunshen did not reveal his true cultivation level, he easily took care of all the ng Family’s guards.
Muscles on Patriarch ng’s face twitched, and his voice squeezed through clenched teeth, “Fu Yunshen, don’t get too cocky!”
This scene took him back many years.
Back then, Fu Yunshen was just a teenager, but he used his fists to brutally cripple a direct lineage family mber of the ng Family.
Since then, Fu Yunshen had not set foot in the ng Family again, and they had no idea how advanced Fu Yunshen’s current Ancient Martial Cultivation was.
Patriarch ng truly didn’t expect that Fu Yunshen would dare to barge into the ng residence like this.
Ancient dicine practitioners were rare, and thus protected by the entire Ancient Martial World.
Even opposing forces would absolutely not lay a hand on practitioners of Ancient dicine.
Because no matter where, doctors were too important.
Wasn’t he, Fu Yunshen, afraid of being held accountable by the Ancient Martial World?!
Fu Yunshen let go, and the Captain of the Guards hit the ground at the sound.
He stepped forward, closing in on Patriarch ng step by step.
His presence was fiercely compelling.
Patriarch ng’s legs went weak and he plopped down on the ground with a “thud,” “What, what do you want to do?”
Where was his forr aggression now? Panicked, he shouted, “Soone! Co quick!”
Very soon, another group of guards rushed over.
The leader was ng Jingyu.
“Fu Yunshen!” ng Jingyu’s expression changed, “Don’t forget, this is the ng residence!”
“Even the Xie Family’s people wouldn’t dare to act recklessly in the ng residence, if you offend the ng Family, which Ancient dicine practitioner would dare to treat you in the future?”
At that, Fu Yunshen turned his head, “I almost forgot about you.”
The next second, before ng Jingyu could react, he was pinned against the wall, feet off the ground, and his throat tightly seized.
He couldn’t resist at all.
He couldn’t even utilize his Inner Strength.
This was absolute suppression!
ng Jingyu’s face showed shock, and in a disjointed voice, he gasped, “Your cultivation…”
He wasn’t considered a genius in Ancient Martial Arts, but he wasn’t diocre either, otherwise, an Ancient Martial Family wouldn’t have sent him to the ng Family.
Fu Yunshen smiled coldly, his gaze fierce, “At the auction back then, it was you who sent soone to snatch her dicine, right? Huh?”
He raised his hand and landed a punch on ng Jingyu’s face.
Bone-deep pain swept through his entire body, as if he had been crushed to pieces.
ng Jingyu spat out a mouthful of blood, “Fu Yunshen, you—”
He couldn’t finish his words, for the man’s fist struck again.
Punch after punch.
The ng Family, being one of the Ancient dicine Families, did not have many Martial Artists, and nobody could stop him.
Dozens of punches later, ng Jingyu could no longer speak; only blood kept flowing down the corner of his mouth, like a string of beads broken free.
His head tilted, unable to hold on, and he too fell unconscious.
Another one incapacitated.
The scene was all too familiar.
Patriarch ng’s heart trembled even more fiercely, his whole body shaking.
“Your turn,” Fu Yunshen rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, “I rember when I left that year, I told you, ‘Don’t provoke .’
Near the desk, he casually picked up a fruit knife and tapped it against Patriarch ng’s face with a low chuckle, “Tell , you’re already so old, why couldn’t you resist the urge to bully my girl?”
Patriarch ng’s body shuddered again.
Fu Yunshen spoke indifferently, “Don’t worry, she won’t die, but the ng Family can prepare to collect your corpse.”
He lifted his hand, and the fruit knife plunged directly into Patriarch ng’s shoulder blade.
Patriarch ng let out a mournful scream, “Fu Yunshen!”
Fu Yunshen pulled out the fruit knife and struck again.
The other shoulder blade was also pierced through.
Blood gushed forth.
Patriarch ng coughed up blood, “You, you’re done for, the Ancient Martial World won’t let—ah!!!”
Another knife went down.
Patriarch ng was in so much pain he couldn’t even faint.
His eyes bulged with rage.
Fu Yunshen pulled out the fruit knife. He tossed it, looking for another suitable spot.
Right at that mont, a frantic shout rang out.
“Yunshen, stop for a mont!”
It was an elderly man, entering rapidly from the back door, his hair and beard both white.
The ng Family Ancestor, ng Xiong.
ng Xiong was not the founder of the ng Family, but he was the eldest living mber.
This year, aged one hundred and forty, he was considered elderly among practitioners of Ancient dicine.
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