"Senior brother, you came just in time. That fat guy dares to hit me. Please help me cripple him!"
When the young man saw the man before, he shouted loudly.
"Huh!?" The man glanced at the young master's condition and then looked at Xuan Pang and said in a deep voice: "Brother, is your attack too harsh?"
"Do you have any objections?" Xuan Pang said calmly.
"Since my brother is also a martial artist, I wonder if we can find a place to learn from each other?" A cold light flashed in the man's eyes.
"No time!" Xuan Pang waved his hand: "If you want to do it, hurry up, we have to go celebrate the birthday of Lord Xue!"
"You..." The man frowned.
"Master Quan, it is indeed Master Tian's fault in this matter. Can you give me a small favor and expose it?" Xue Zhixuan interrupted him.
"Dong Shen and the others came here specifically to wish my uncle a happy birthday. If Mr. Quan really wants to discuss things with this gentleman, can we talk about it later?"
"Since Mr. Xuan has spoken, there is no problem." The man nodded and looked at Xuan Pang again: "I'm waiting for you. If you are a man, don't be a coward."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xuan Pang to respond, he turned and left.
"Director Shen, I'm really sorry for causing trouble for you. I'm very sorry." Xue Zhixuan then looked at Shen Le.
"Haha, Mr. Xue is so polite!" Shen Le smiled faintly: "I wonder if Lord Xue is here?"
"Uncle is waiting for guests in the house. Mr. Shen is here to invite you!" Xue Zhixuan made a respectful gesture.
"Thank you!" Shen Le and Ling Hao looked at each other and then walked towards a villa not far away, followed closely by Xuan Pang and Tang Lin.
"Brother, the young master just now is Xue Zhixuan, the nephew of Xue Zhongrui, the head of the Xue family." After Shen Le and his party left, the judge looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Xue Zhongrui himself was widowed in his early years and had only one daughter named Xue Biqian."
"It is understood that Xue Zhixuan and Xue Biqi both worship under a certain sect and do not return to Jianghai often."
"Oh? Really?" Ling Hao raised his eyebrows.
No wonder Xue Zhixuan was already a warrior at a young age and turned out to be a disciple of the sect!
The Hidden Family and the Ancient Martial Arts Sect are the other two forces that cannot be ignored in the Great Xia Kingdom besides the clans. Their power in debate is far superior to the clans.
Many sects and aristocratic families have been inherited for thousands of years. No matter how society changes, they remain unchanged for their own reasons.
Xuanmen and Mo Pavilion are sect forces that have been passed down for more than a thousand years!
"Brother, shall I go for a walk around?" the judge then said.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded slightly.
After the judge left, Ling Hao glanced deep into the manor again, and there was a vague aura of the Zhan Zong realm.
His current cultivation level has returned to the Battle Emperor Realm. Even if the opponent deliberately hides his aura, how can he escape from his mental induction.
After thinking for a while, he walked to a garden in the northwest corner of the manor.
The two auras of the War Lord Realm that Xuan Pang mentioned before were emanating from there, and he wanted to see who it was.
At the same time, Shen Le and the others entered the villa hall under the guidance of Xue Zhixuan.
The three of them looked around and saw that in addition to a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, there were several men and women sitting in the hall.
The oldest one is an old man in his sixties, dressed in Taoist robes, with white hair and a childish face, full of heaven, deep eyes, and a lingering aura around his body.
After Xuan Pang glanced at the old man, his eyes narrowed slightly. The other man's cultivation was not weak, half a step to the strength of a war master!
