Best Young Master
Chapter 872 - 769: The More You Hide, the More You Show, Strong Response!

Chapter 872: Chapter 769: The More You Hide, the More You Show, Strong Response!

Xu Wudao, accompanied by Jiang Ying and nearly ten other Huaxia geniuses competing in the Hidden God List Tournament, arrived impressively at Ao Xiang Villa in the Xu Family’s Inheritance Ancient War Chariot, unleashing their aura without reservation, as if a Demon King had descended, terrifying the ordinary inhabitants of the villa, some of whom even lost control of their bowels!

"Puh——"

As Jiang Ying’s voice echoed from inside the ancient war chariot, everyone in the villa, including cooks, gardeners, nannies, and drivers, as well as bodyguards in the Postnatal Realm, without exception, spat blood and fell unconscious.

When Jiang Ying spoke, it contained a spiritual attack that they simply could not withstand!

At the same time, Ye Fan activated his Gang Qi, protecting Su Yuxin and Little Wolf, neutralizing the spiritual attack hidden in Jiang Ying’s voice.

Meanwhile, Su Liuli, Chu Ji, and Lv Zhan were unaffected.

Among them, Xiao Selang, Ye Hei, and Wu Zi were not much weaker than Jiang Ying, while Su Liuli, Chu Ji, and Lv Zhan were even stronger than Jiang Ying, so her spiritual attack through voice could not harm them.

Jiang Ying’s voice faded away, the ancient war chariot hovered above Ao Xiang Villa, exuding an aura of antiquity, age, and iron-blood.

Once upon a time, the strong people of the Xu Family rode this ancient war chariot, conquering lands and establishing a formidable reputation!

Xu Wudao stood proudly at the front of the chariot, clad in a red and black robe and holding a black Big Spear in his hand.

Jiang Ying, dressed in a purple robe and wielding the Jiang Family’s Inheritance Yin Yang Sword, stood to Xu Wudao’s left, while the other geniuses stood behind him, all looking down upon those below.

Below, Su Liuli, Chu Ji, Lv Zhan, Ye Hei, Wu Zi, and Xiao Selang looked up at the ancient war chariot, their gazes fixed on Xu Wudao at the forefront.

At that moment, they could feel the terrifying aura emanating from Xu Wudao.

This aura was like a mountain pressing down on their hearts, causing them to feel an indescribable pressure!

Despite the pressure, their faces showed no fear, only anger!

"Jiang Ying, you little b***h, do you have a death wish?"

In a fit of rage, the hot-tempered Lv Zhan glared at Jiang Ying, shouting fiercely, completely ignoring Xu Wudao’s presence.

"Young Master Xu leads us to the Russian Alliance for the Hidden God List Tournament, passing by here, wanting to give you a ride, and you don’t appreciate the goodwill, but instead say I’m courting death?"

On the ancient war chariot, Jiang Ying looked down at Lv Zhan and the others with a sneer, "Is this biting the hand that feeds you, or do you completely disregard Young Master Xu?"

"Goodwill? Is goodwill expecting us to welcome you? Moreover, you little b***h used a spiritual attack as you spoke, injuring innocent people in the villa. Looks to me like you’re here to stir up trouble!" Lv Zhan retorted aggressively, his tone extremely hostile.

"Are you the Lv Family’s successor?"

This time, before Jiang Ying could speak, Xu Wudao suddenly asked.

"Yes, so what?"

Lv Zhan glared at Xu Wudao, showing no fear and not a trace of decreased anger on his face.

"I was passing by, heard you were here, and wanted to give you a ride in the Xu Family’s Inheritance Ancient War Chariot, out of goodwill."

Xu Wudao replied leisurely, his face all amiable and pleasant, his tone extremely gentle, yet everyone could sense the underlying dominance in his voice, "Xiao Ying did not consider there were ordinary people here when she spoke—that was her mistake. But you telling her she’s courting death—that’s your mistake."

"Xu Wudao, don’t act like such a righteous gentleman in front of me! Give us a ride? Pah! Do you think we care?" Lv Zhan sneered back, attempting to tear off Xu Wudao’s facade.

"Lv Zhan, it seems you don’t know a good thing when you see it!" Jiang Ying spoke again, exuding an arrogance that seemed to bully by relying on a powerful backer.

"I’d like to see what you can do to me!" Lv Zhan wielded the Lv Family’s Inheritance Spear, brimming with War Intent.

"I had good intentions, and not only do you fail to appreciate it, but you also disrespect me—do you think you can just ignore me?"

Xu Wudao spoke again, his smile unwavering, exuding an air of breezy nonchalance, "Forget it, in the spirit of us both being descendants of ancient cultivation families, I won’t stoop to your level."

Hmm?

Hearing Xu Wudao’s words suddenly, Lv Zhan was slightly startled, not understanding what Xu Wudao’s intentions were.

Not only him, but also Su Liuli, Chu Ji, Xiao Selang, Ye Hei, and Wu Zi were all equally puzzled.

Even Ye Fan, who was approaching with Su Yuxin and Little Wolf, was momentarily taken aback.

Logic told him that since Xu Wudao had come here voluntarily, he was definitely here to make trouble!

But looking at the current situation, it seemed Xu Wudao had the intention to let the matter rest.

"Young Master Xu, he repeatedly said I was courting death, are we just letting him off the hook?"

On the ancient war chariot, Jiang Ying was bewildered and couldn’t understand.

Originally, she thought Xu Wudao came to suppress Ye Fan, to prove himself as the true young supreme of the Huaxia cultivation world, and at the same time to fulfill a previous promise to stand up for her.

Yet at this moment, Xu Wudao was taking the initiative to de-escalate the matter, leaving her very confused.

"You also had some faults earlier, let’s just drop it." Xu Wudao raised his eyebrows and said to Jiang Ying.

Hmm?

Hearing Xu Wudao’s words, seeing Xu Wudao’s furrowed brows, and recalling Xu Wudao’s performance at the Xu Family that day, Jiang Ying had a faint feeling that Xu Wudao was putting on an act, yet she dared not be sure, so she chose to remain silent.

"Hey, you barged into the villa arrogantly, hurting our people, and that’s it?" Lv Zhan snapped out of his bewilderment, still not over his anger.