C12

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"Oh? Sage Disciple Xing's two arms were crippled by someone, who would be so audacious? "

Dong Hao pretended to be surprised and puzzled, but the ridiculing look in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

How could Qin Ruyue not see the mocking expression in Dong Hao's eyes? He just didn't care at all. Because this was something that they had already agreed on long ago.

He took the initiative to attack Qin Fang, making him look bad and diverting his attention. Then, his father and the Dong Clan's Patriarch joined hands to injure Qin Fang. Finally, with the support of all the elders of the Qin Clan, his father ascended to the position of Patriarch.

When he thought of this, Qin Ruyue could not help but feel a fire burning in his heart.

His younger brother's arms were already crippled and his elder brother had not been heard from for many years. Once his father took the stage, the entire Qin family's resources would definitely be on his side. At that time, under the dual nurturing of the Qin family and Xuanyuan Pavilion, why would his cultivation not advance by leaps and bounds?

"Reporting to Uncle Dong, it is our Qin Clan's good-for-nothing young master, Qin Rufeng." Qin Ruyue answered respectfully.

"Brother Qin!" Young Nephew Rufeng is also someone who has returned from the trial. Although he did not obtain the slightest bit of ranking, someone who wants to challenge him should still come out and fight! " Dong Hao said mockingly to Qin Fang.

When Qin Fang saw that his clansmen were actually singing the same tune as the Dong Clan's clansmen, he could not help but feel a tinge of sadness.

However, their faces were expressionless. They stared at the clowns in silence.

The noisy crowd quieted down at the same time and quietly watched the people from the three great families.

"Please call out that trash, Qin Rufeng, and fight with me! I will definitely seek justice for my little brother! " Qin Ruyue said while looking at Qin Fang with a sorrowful expression.

Seeing that the time was right, the Great Elder signaled to the surrounding Qin Clan Elders with his eyes.

At this moment, most of the elders around Qin Fang understood.

He nodded slightly towards the Great Elder and agreed, "That's right! That's right! Call the Young Lord out for a fight, so we don't lose our Qin family's face. "

"To be so vicious to my clan's peers, Brother Qin, you are unqualified as a father!" Dong Hao's tone was filled with ridicule.

As for the Great Elder, he seemed to be fully confident as he sat at his seat and leisurely sipped the tea in his hand.

Once again, Qin Ruyue interrogated Qin Fang: "Patriarch, please hand over that devil young master and let him come out to fight me fairly."

"That's right! As the Patriarch, how can you protect someone who harmed another clan member? " Amongst the crowd of people who did not know the truth, the voices of those who wanted him to hand over Qin Rufeng grew louder and louder.

At this moment, the Dragon Gathering, which was supposed to welcome the return of a genius from the trial, had become a Dragon Gathering that forced Qin Fang to hand over the murder of his own kind.

The betrayal of his people, the covetous eyes of his enemies, the questioning of others who did not know the truth made Qin Fang, who was already seriously injured, feel a sense of despair.

The only thing he felt happy about was that he let Feng Er leave Border Town in advance.

"Feng'er should have left the area of the town by now and reached the border of Huaya City." He could not help but smile bitterly as he thought of this.

When his son left, Qin Fang's last shred of hesitation disappeared without a trace. He also wanted to see what tricks Great Elder and Dong Hao could play.

"Since the Patriarch is unwilling to hand over that trash for a fair fight with my son, then this old man can only personally make a move. I hope that the successor of the Patriarch has received it!"

At this moment, the Head Elder suddenly appeared behind Qin Fang. With a faint tiger's roar, a fist flew towards Qin Fang at a speed so fast that Qin Fang had no time to react.

It was one of the Qin Clan's signature mystical techniques — Rushing Tiger Fist. The sound of a fist striking out a tiger could be heard. It was the symbol of the highest realm of the Rushing Tiger Fist.

Qin Fang had never thought that Qin De would dare to attack him in public. This was a crime against his superiors, and a grave taboo within the clan.

Dong Hao and most of the elders of the Qin family were watching from the sidelines. There wasn't even an expression of surprise on their faces.

Drinking tea, drinking tea, chatting. It was as if they had already known that such a scene would occur.

The few elders who were loyal to him wanted to take action, but they were locked in place by the surrounding elders, unable to move at all. They couldn't even make a sound to warn him.

At this moment, Qin Fang finally understood that they had planned long ago to kill him.

Qin De, Qin De, if you weren't so passionate about power, father wouldn't have passed down the position of Patriarch to me, causing you to hate me for so many years.

If you were to injure me, Dong Hao's wolfy ambition would let go of the Qin family, which had no Xuan Master or higher fighting strength.

Thinking about this, Qin Fang could not help but get a little wild. The chaotic Xuan Qi in his body was forcefully injected into his meridians, and started to circulate according to the meridians of the Rushing Tiger Fist.

Since you want to use Rushing Tiger Fist, then I will also use the same profound art. Let's see who's stronger and who's weaker!

Qin Fang's punch had just sounded out when Qin De's Rushing Tiger Fist was already within inches of him.

The two fists collided, stirring up a cloud of dust. Amidst the messy fist wind, a broken black conical hat was blown into the sky and slowly fell to the ground.

As the dust settled, everyone looked in shock at the teenager in black standing between Qin De and Qin Fang.

At this moment, the youth's black robe was slightly tattered, and a majority of his shiny black cape had been torn. He looked like a lunatic on the street.

A red line of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

His right hand was currently trembling violently, and a bamboo sword was constantly shaking along with it.

At this moment, Qin De's eyes were wide open as he looked at the youth who had blocked his all-out attack. It was Qin Rufeng, who had disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, his brain couldn't wrap its head around it.

"How did he do it?" My sneak attack came at a time when most people were distracted. How could this trash react? "

If it was the first time Qin Rufeng had encountered such a situation, he would definitely not have reacted so quickly. However, this was the second time he had been ambushed by Qin De.

His previous life's actions before the attack of Qin De were deeply engraved in his mind, so how could he not react?

"Feng'er." Qin Fang looked at the teenager in front of him. There was a look of surprise and confusion on his face.

Qin Rufeng, who thought that once Feng'er left, he would have nothing to worry about no matter if he lived or died, stood right in front of him.

Qin Fang was worried, but at the same time, he ignored an important problem. His Rushing Tiger Fist was not able to match Qin De's Rushing Tiger Fist at all.

However, he was stopped by a sudden force in front of him.

"Didn't I tell you never to come back?"

When Qin Rufeng heard his father's angry roar behind him, he turned around and smiled lightly at Qin Fang. With a firm look, he said, "You protected me well in the first half of my life, reunited with your family in the second half."

When Dong Tianyang, who was happily chatting to the side, heard Qin Fang's voice, he did not pay any attention to it at all.

As if struck by an electric shock, he shot up from his chair.

The teacup in his hand shattered on the ground with a crack. The tea in the cup splashed onto his shoes, but he was completely oblivious to it. He could only stare fixedly at the bamboo sword in the youth's hand.

"Crazy …" "Madman."

Dong Tianyang trembled as he spat out the two words that he did not want to bring up again.

The moment the word 'crazy' came out from Dong Tianyang's mouth, the originally chaotic venue stirred up a huge commotion.