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Following the direction Xiao Jingjing pointed, they could clearly see that where Master Lu had just stepped forward, he had left a deep footprint on the bluestone floor.

"This..." Zhang Xu’s eyes widened.

Xiao Jianhua’s heart skipped a beat as he gasped, having heard that Master Lu had mastered both internal and external hardening skills. He had always thought it was an exaggerated rumor, but seeing is believing, and indeed his reputation was well deserved.

Looking at Ling Fan again, his gaze was meaningful. As the saying goes, there is always someone better out there, and it seemed like today was going to be tough for you, kid.

Zhang Xu, still in shock, had a faint look of excitement; he was eagerly hoping that Ling Fan would have bad luck. Compared to Zhang Xu’s excitement, Xiao Jingjing was more rational.

She was honestly terrified by Ling Fan, who always seemed to turn everyone’s thinking upside down unexpectedly.

"Looking for your disciple, huh? Your disciple dared to show off at my house and even had designs on my wife. I took it upon myself to teach him a lesson, and now he’s in the car trying to repent," Ling Fan said indifferently.

"Huh?" Master Lu turned and looked towards the off-road vehicle, quickly covering the distance in a few strides.

At that moment, Chu Bing looked worried and quietly tugged at Ling Fan’s sleeve, "What should we do? Let’s call the police, or you better run!"

The move Master Lu had casually shown was many times more refined than Du Shiwei’s. Filled with apprehension, Chu Bing thought, Master Lu had been renowned for many years, how could Ling Fan possibly stand a chance against him?

Ding Wanchang was also deeply concerned, "I’ll risk my old life to cover for you; that might buy you some time!"

Zhang Ping and Wang Sheng, who had just gotten up and had exceptional hearing due to their martial arts training, burst out laughing upon hearing this.

"Thinking of running? Weren’t you acting all tough just now? Damn, watch how the master deals with you, dare to hurt the big brother, you all will be buried with him!" The two wore mocking expressions, feeling a burst of triumph.

At that moment, Vermilion Bird stood outside the villa, dressed in vibrant sportswear, looking like the girl next door with her hair tied back into a ponytail.

Master Lu was not a top expert, but he had genuine skill and was connected to a Martial Arts Noble House and even Zhongnan Mountain. She was a bit worried, unsure how much Ling Fan had recovered from his injuries.

After hesitating for a moment, she still walked towards the courtyard. Her most important duty was to ensure that nothing happened to Ling Fan.

"Ah!!!!"

A roar towards the sky.

"Unreasonable rascal, this is too much!"

Master Lu bellowed, his eyes bloodshot.

"Bang!"

The off-road vehicle’s door, as if made of paper, was sent flying by Master Lu’s punch, spiraling through the courtyard at high speed.

With a ’boom’, it collapsed part of a wall, the impact terrifyingly powerful!

Zhang Ping and Wang Sheng trembled with excitement; how strong their master was! When could they reach such a level?

The other two who had come along, Gu Shan and Songfeng, also showed looks of admiration.

Master Lu was like an enraged lion. Du Shiwei was barely breathing, even if he were saved, he was done for; not only was his future in Martial Arts cut off, but he had also lost all his virility, leaving no hope for intimacy.

Without wasting a word, his form flickered, moving like a swift tornado, straight towards Ling Fan.

Du Tao watched the dramatic scene with set eyes, "You little bastard, if I can kill you today, I’d gladly shorten my life by ten years, no, twenty!"

Zhang Xu gritted his teeth, "What goes around comes around, let’s see if you die today!"

Xiao Jingjing’s eyes sparkled as she silently prayed, "May heaven help Master Lu achieve a swift and decisive victory, undefeated in all battles!"

The four people from the Martial Arts Hall remained composed; with the master striking in anger, this man was undoubtedly doomed.

Of all the people present, aside from Chu Bing and Ding Wanchang who were genuinely anxious, everyone else was fervently hoping Ling Fan would meet his demise soon.

"Give up your life!"

Lu Jinglun’s aura was boundless, and with all his might, his punch descended like Mount Tai, overwhelming and striking directly at Ling Fan’s head.

He wanted to smash Ling Fan’s head into mush like a watermelon to relieve his heart of hatred.

Although they were three feet apart, Ling Fan could still feel the strong wind on his face, his eyes slightly narrowed. His right hand, which had been ready to strike, relaxed because he no longer needed to make a move.

The few onlookers, holding their breath, only saw a blur before a fragrant breeze swept by, and a figure dashed like lightning towards the two who were about to clash.

At the same time, a dark figure streaked through the air, striking fiercely like thunder at Lu Jinglun’s back.

As the fist was two feet from Ling Fan, Lu Jinglun burst into laughter, "The Feng Family asked me to make a move. I originally planned to spare your life, but you dared to harm my disciple and insult my student. Today, you shall not be spared!"

"Huh? The Feng Family?" Ling Fan’s brow furrowed slightly.

Lu Jinglun couldn’t comprehend, facing death yet not fighting back, and still having the mind to be distracted?

Was this a disdain for himself? Then reflect in hell! As the fist got within a foot of Ling Fan, a strong sense of alarm soared in his heart, and all 36,000 pores on his body stood on end.

With the Mysterious Iron Gloves almost about to land a blow, relying on his sharp instinct, he suddenly blocked behind him.

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion sounded, and Lu Jinglun’s body was propelled towards Ling Fan like a cannonball due to the force of inertia.

Just as Lu Jinglun’s body was about to collide with Ling Fan, there was another ’boom.’

A dark shadow mysteriously appeared beside Ling Fan, directly knocking Lu Jinglun sideways, rolling him out about ten meters before he stopped.

All this happened in a flash, leaving the onlookers stupefied.

Focusing their eyes, they saw a vibrant young woman standing there silently, like the girl next door, calm and solemn.

"Beiming! Spare his life, he has some connections to Zhongnan Mountain," Vermilion Bird whispered softly.

Ling Fan remained silent, standing there like a pine, unmoving from start to finish.

"He just said he was requested by the Feng Family!"

Vermilion Bird sighed and stood silently to the side.

Xiao Chubing, standing not far away, was completely stunned. Another beautiful woman? And one with an off-the-charts combat power. How many women did Ling Fan know?

Ding Wanchang secretly swallowed his saliva, feeling like most of his life was lived in vain, truly a hero from the youths. Compared to them, he was nothing but flatulence.

Not to mention him, the three from the Xiao family below felt as if they were falling through clouds and mist, feeling that what just happened was an illusion.

Xiao Jingjing was slightly better off, having been impacted too much before and had a bit of mental preparation.

But Zhang Xu’s mentality completely collapsed, as if he had lost his soul.

Looking at the four disciples of the Martial Arts Hall, they wore faces of death. Their teacher, who was like a god in their eyes, had just been defeated?

"Cough cough..."

Lu Jinglun felt a tsunami sweeping through his heart, his right hand bloody and dripping, the Mysterious Iron Gloves already shattered into pieces.

The hidden weapon that injured him was just a pebble. Without the protection of the Mysterious Iron Gloves, that hand would have been completely ruined.

"Controlling Qi to Form Gan, Hundred Pace Pierce Yang, is that girl a Fifth Grade Grandmaster?" Lu Jinglun’s heart thundered, and he struggled to rise, the last collision causing him significant internal injuries.

But just as he steadied himself, he was terrified by what Ling Fan said next.

"Though you may escape the death penalty, you won’t escape punishment. Vermilion Bird, cripple his cultivation!" Ling Fan contemplated for a moment, then ordered indifferently.