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Chapter 1076 - 1074: Looking for Trouble

Chapter 1076: Chapter 1074: Looking for Trouble

"Is that so?"

Xiao Yifeng gently smiled, once again embracing Sunx Ziyun.

"Why are you here again, how can you have so much energy every day?"

Sunx Ziyun’s face showed helplessness.

"Isn’t it good to have abundant energy? Or do you want me to be deficient?"

Xiao Yifeng said earnestly, directly carrying Sunx Ziyun towards the resting room...

After dallying with Sunx Ziyun for a few hours, Xiao Yifeng stepped out of Sunx’s place, followed by a phone call. It was Song Chenbo, who reported that He Family’s Young Master, He An, had actually brought people over to Dragon Thorn to cause trouble.

"Wait for me!"

Xiao Yifeng said coldly, his expression turning stern.

At the headquarters of Dragon Thorn, a large crowd was gathered in one direction. There stood Song Chenbo, Zhao Yuanzhi, and Li Shengnan, all pale as if they were enduring immense oppression.

And the source of this oppression was an elderly man with white hair in front of them, standing beside him was He Family’s Young Master, He An.

This elder was naturally He Family’s Elder, He Tong, He An’s grandfather, also a member of the Dragon Soul Golden Dragon Pavilion, with a strength that had reached the Late Stage of the Entering Saint Realm.

At this moment, a tremendous aura emanated from He Tong, pressing down on the trio.

"Mr. He, please calm your anger, our captain is already on his way."

Two Dragon Thorn warriors at the Half-Step Saint Realm spoke solemnly to He Tong.

"Today, I am not looking for Xiao Han. I am looking for two people, one is her, and the other is the young man who previously offended our He Family,"

He Tong’s gaze fixed on Li Shengnan, his voice deep and resounding.

A terrifying aura pressed down on Li Shengnan, who, despite having broken through to the Condensing Qi Realm, turned deathly pale, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Grandfather, these two guys are in league with that youngster, we should not let them off easily either."

He An pointed at Song Chenbo and Zhao Yuanzhi, speaking coldly to He Tong.

"You imbecile, lacking abilities and only knowing how to rely on elders!"

Song Chenbo looked at He An and cursed outright.

Bang!

Instantly, a formidable aura pressured down on Song Chenbo, knocking him to his knees and causing him to cough up blood.

A cold gleam flashed in He Tong’s eyes as he sternly said, "How dare you insult my grandson, today I will cripple your cultivation as a lesson."

He Tong huffed, stepping forward, and launched a palm strike toward Song Chenbo.

"If you dare touch him, you die, the He Family perishes!"

A cold and domineering voice, like an emperor passing judgment, echoed, sending terrifying sound waves into He Tong’s ears, causing his body to shiver and his attacking palm to halt.

Everyone present heard that voice. They turned their eyes, and from the void descended a massive snow-white eagle.

A figure in white slowly descended from it, exuding a majestic aura, like a high emperor with a stern face and cold eyes—it was Xiao Yifeng.

"Boss!"

Seeing Xiao Yifeng appear, Song Chenbo shouted excitedly; the expressions of Zhao Yuanzhi and Li Shengnan also visibly relaxed.

"Grandfather, it’s him, he is the guy from that night!"

He An looked at Xiao Yifeng, his face instantly filled with excited and angry expressions, and he hastily called out to his grandfather He Tong.

At this moment, He Tong’s eyes also turned towards Xiao Yifeng, but his expression carried a serious tone, while others at the scene who saw Xiao Yifeng arriving on a large eagle were filled with utter astonishment.

Xiao Yifeng slowly walked over, glanced at He An and said, "That day, I only beat you up and spared your life. Yet you persist in your ways and dare to come here looking for trouble. It seems I was too polite with you, so don’t blame me now."

Xiao Yifeng coldly stated, waving his hand and two Flying Daggers shot out, instantly piercing through He An’s legs, crippling them. He let out a pitiful scream and fell to the ground.

"An’er!"

He Tong, seeing He An in this state, cried out immediately with a sorrowful expression.

"Damn it, lad, I’ll have you dead!"

He Tong, with a furious expression, stared at Xiao Yifeng, launching himself towards him with the force of the Late Stage Entering Saint Realm.

Boom!

Facing He Tong’s attack, Xiao Yifeng’s eyes sharpened, the Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art activated within him, and the terrifying Starforce erupted, a punch surged out with also his physical strength exploding.

Their attacks collided, erupting a thunderous, dull sound, as terrifying force waves rippled out.

After the strike, Xiao Yifeng remained unmoved, but He Tong continuously retreated, his face pale, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes glinting coldly at Xiao Yifeng.

"Lad, who are you?"

He Tong asked Xiao Yifeng with a serious expression.

"Xiao Yifeng!"

Xiao Yifeng responded coldly.

"So, you are Xiao Yifeng!"

Upon hearing Xiao Yifeng’s name, He Tong’s pupils constricted, a look of shock passing through his eyes.

It’s clear that He Tong had heard of Xiao Yifeng’s reputation; within the Dragon Soul, there’s no one who doesn’t recognize Xiao Yifeng’s name, especially today with Dragon Soul Elder Long.

The news that An Juntian, with the power of the Celestial Beings Realm, miserably died at the hands of Xiao Yifeng sent shockwaves through the entire Dragon Soul.

Members of both the Zilongwei (Purple Dragon Guard) and Golden Dragon Pavilion were utterly shocked, but He Tong hadn’t expected that the person his grandson asked him to deal with was Xiao Yifeng, which was basically pushing his grandfather into a pit.

For a moment, He Tong’s expression turned extremely ugly, completely unsure of what to do next; to continue fighting would only lead to a quicker death.

"Mr. Xiao, I apologize. Please forgive an old man’s failing sight, not recognizing you, Mr. Xiao. Please pardon me."

He Tong hurriedly said with a respectful expression looking at Xiao Yifeng.

"Grandfather..."

Seeing his grandfather suddenly changing his tone, He An was confused.

"Shut up!"

He Tong glared fiercely at He An, scaring him into silence, daring not to speak further.

"Did you just say you wanted to cripple the skills of my brother?"

Xiao Yifeng, unconcerned by He Tong’s respect, continued.

"This..."

He Tong’s expression changed, his gaze hesitant, unsure how to answer.

"Today, considering you are a member of Dragon Soul and on account of the Dragon Head, I will spare your life. However, since you intended to cripple my brother’s abilities, I have no choice but to cripple your skills as well."

Xiao Yifeng coldly declared.