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Chapter 108 - 108 108 What Can You Do to Me

108: Chapter 108: What Can You Do to Me?

108: Chapter 108: What Can You Do to Me?

The guard hesitated for a moment before reporting, “It was Yang Zhanfei who injured him!”

“Yang Zhanfei!”

Everyone in the hall was shocked, and even the originally angry Fei Rong saw his anger dissipate.

Seeing the expressions of the people around him, Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but ask, “Who is this Yang Zhanfei?”

Fei Hou replied respectfully, “That Yang Zhanfei is the brother of Yang An!”

“Yang An?” Huang Xiaolong also seemed somewhat surprised.

Was it that Yang An, the number one evil genius of the Outer Kingdom, whose name he had heard the most along the way?

He never expected that Yang Zhanfei would be the brother of that Yang An!

“Where is your Young Master now?” Huang Xiaolong turned his head and asked the Fei Residence guard.

Fei Hou, Fei Rong, and the others all looked towards the guard.

The guard hurriedly answered, “He is on Wande Street!”

“Wande Street?” Huang Xiaolong looked at Fei Hou, “How far is this Wande Street from the Fei Residence?”

“Just three or four streets away, not far at all!” Fei Hou quickly said.

“Then let’s go over and have a look now,” Huang Xiaolong stood up.

Soon after, led by Fei Hou, Fei Rong, and the others, it didn’t take long for Huang Xiaolong and his group to reach Wande Street.

Upon arriving, they saw a crowd gathered in the middle of the street ahead, pointing and talking, looking quite lively.

As Huang Xiaolong and his group drew near to the crowd, a haughty voice came from within, “Damn, with your ugly mug, you think you’re worthy of Tao Zhe?

Don’t think your Fei Residence is anything special; in my eyes, your Fei Residence is nothing!”

“Let me tell you, Fei Ming, I’m beating you today, so what?

What can your Fei Residence do to me?

As for your old man, he’s just as ugly!”

Laughter followed.

Clearly, it was the laughter of Yang Zhanfei’s servants and guards.

“Yang Zhanfei, I’m gonna fight you!” A roar of rage rose up.

However, what followed was a cry of agony.

Fei Rong’s face changed, burning with fire and fury, and the Fei Residence guards rushed forward to push through the crowd, and then Huang Xiaolong and the others saw a twenty-four- or twenty-five-year-old young man lying on the ground, his mouth full of blood, and a very beautiful twenty-three- or twenty-four-year-old woman helping him up with a worried face while looking angrily at a young man in brocade not far across from her.

This very beautiful woman must be Tao Zhe, and the young man in the brocade was Yang Zhanfei.

“Fei Ming, how are you?” Tao Zhe helped Fei Ming up, asking in a concerned voice.

Fei Ming shook his head.

At that moment, the Fei Residence guards separated the crowd, and Fei Rong quickly stepped in ahead of them.

“Dad!” Upon seeing Fei Rong rushing in, Fei Ming had just opened his mouth when he suddenly looked at Fei Rong with disbelief and then with surprise, tremblingly said, “Grandpa!”

“Grandpa, you’ve come back!” Ignoring his injuries, Fei Ming rushed forward, arriving in front of Fei Hou.

Fei Hou nodded, a loving smile on his face, as he quickly helped his grandson and checked his injuries.

He then breathed a sigh of relief, as his grandson’s injuries were not severe, just some minor wounds.

It seemed that Yang Zhanfei had held back in his attack.

Yang Zhanfei, on seeing Fei Hou, was also slightly shocked; Fei Hou, who had disappeared for so many years, had actually returned?

He knew that Fei Hou was a Peak of Tenth-Order Late Stage Expert.

“Heh heh, I didn’t expect the Fei Residence guards to arrive so quickly, with even the Fei Family Master coming over!” Yang Zhanfei spoke with a chuckle, “Don’t worry, Fei Ming isn’t dead yet!

But he won’t be so lucky next time.” Saying this, he looked at Fei Ming, “In the future, it’s best if you steer clear of me, otherwise, I’ll beat you up every time I see you!”

“Let’s go!” Yang Zhanfei waved his hand to his servants and guards.

“Stop right there!” Just as Yang Zhanfei and his servants and guards were about to leave, a voice called out.

Yang Zhanfei couldn’t help but halt, turning to look.

The one who had spoken was Fei Hou.

Fei Hou walked slowly towards him.

If we let them walk away like this today, what face will the Fei Residence have left in the Outer Kingdom City?

Yang Zhanfei watched Fei Hou approaching, yet his face remained calm, “So you’re Fei Hou?

Planning to seek revenge for your grandson?” As he spoke, he glanced over the Fei Residence’s guards, “What, do you intend to bully the few with the many?”

Just as Fei Hou was about to speak, Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and said, “As long as you can withstand one palm strike from me, we’ll let you leave.”

Yang Zhanfei looked at Huang Xiaolong and suddenly burst into laughter, “Kid, what did you say?

Withstand your palm strike?

Say it again, I fear I didn’t hear you clearly.”

The servants and guards behind Yang Zhanfei also started to laugh.

Huang Xiaolong’s face was indifferent.

“Kid, where did you pop up from, thinking you can call the shots?” Yang Zhanfei stopped laughing and asked.

“He is my Young Master, his words are my words!” At this moment, Fei Hou spoke up.

Young Master?!

Yang Zhanfei looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock, greatly surprised.

Fei Hou was actually addressing this teenager who appeared to be only fifteen or sixteen years old as Young Master!

The servants and guards behind Yang Zhanfei were also looking at Huang Xiaolong with astonishment.

After the shock passed, Yang Zhanfei stared coldly at Huang Xiaolong, “Since that’s the case, I would like to see how you’ll defeat me with one palm!” He said, with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

Even though Fei Hou called Huang Xiaolong the Young Master, it surprised him, but he didn’t truly take Huang Xiaolong to heart, nor did he believe that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid could defeat him, let alone with a single palm strike!

At this moment, the crowd around them automatically stepped back.

Yang Zhanfei and Huang Xiaolong stood there, a current of air forming between them.

Everyone watched the scene between Yang Zhanfei and Huang Xiaolong, with Fei Rong staring intently at Huang Xiaolong, he too was very curious to see Huang Xiaolong’s strength.

What exactly qualified this teenager to be regarded as the Young Master by his father!

“Dad, he is?” Fei Ming asked Fei Rong, referring to Huang Xiaolong, as his grandfather had just referred to the other as Young Master, which left him even more surprised and confused than when Fei Rong first heard it.

“Are you ready?” Huang Xiaolong looked at the other party with an indifferent expression.

“Stars of Saints Fist!”

Suddenly, right then, Yang Zhanfei’s figure exploded into action, a fierce punch aimed at Huang Xiaolong’s chest came hurtling towards him with countless stars shining and a faint aura of sanctity spreading out.

Everyone was taken aback, not expecting Yang Zhanfei to suddenly make a move.

Fei Rong was also surprised.

“Be careful!” Fei Ming cried out involuntarily, as Yang Zhanfei was at the Peak of Seventh-Order Late Stage.

Just as everyone thought Yang Zhanfei’s fist would send Huang Xiaolong flying, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong raised his right hand and met the punch with a palm strike.

“Boom!” There was a resonating sound.

Yang Zhanfei let out a cry of agony, flying backward and crashing heavily onto the ground, which trembled upon impact.

One palm!

There was silence all around.

Fei Rong and the others stood there dumbfounded, with Fei Ming, who had just called out a warning to Huang Xiaolong, frozen in place, his mouth still agape.

The servants and guards behind Yang Zhanfei had also forgotten to step forward to help him up for a moment.

Huang Xiaolong walked toward Yang Zhanfei, who wore a face of terror and was frantically backing away on his buttocks, “What, what do you want?!”

“What do I want?” Huang Xiaolong said, standing in front of the other.