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Fan Mu glared at him fiercely. Old Man Bai could be said to be his only support within the Fan family, and he would never allow anyone to criticize him in front of him.

The year after his mother left, he was handed over to Aunt Redbud. No one in the Zong family cared about the life or death of this good-for-nothing, and only this old man Bai was still heartlessly supplying him with materials and books. In Fan Mu's heart, he no longer felt like a master; the old man was a benevolent grandfather!

He even suspected that this guy just wanted him to inherit the legacy of his ridicule. Fortunately, these few years, he had been reading some elegant books, so he had buried the seed of his ridicule deep in his heart. However, he still couldn't help but utter a few words.

"Lowly human beings who live in the lowest rung of society, please retract your lowly gaze." Fan Qing smiled at Fan Mu and snapped his fingers, instantly enveloping Fan Mu with his oppressive aura. It was as if the god of death was quietly sipping a fragrant tea beside him.

With another snap of his fingers, Fan Qing retracted his killing intent, returning it to its original appearance as the Sunshine Boy. However, the Sunshine Boy released a cold and sharp sword light, his body covered in a body that seemed to be void of life, it was simply impossible to hide his killing intent, his bewitching eyes like that of a blood snake could be seen dancing in the air, spitting out its tongue aimlessly, as if it could take in the entire world at its mouth.

The feeling of a god of death descending unexpectedly blossomed in front of their eyes, and their tribe members trembled. Amongst them, there were a number of outstanding Jade Cultivators, but facing the aura of death, they could only choose to submit to it.

"That's the feeling!" The Yin Clan's young master exclaimed, "When I stood on the stage, it was as if he swallowed me. My strength was stuck in his throat, and I was forcefully pushed back. Damn, it was actually you!"

"Pear Blossom Fan!" Even though he knew that this name was forbidden, but if his son was beaten up, then his father would at least have some accomplishments. If he were to go down like this, his son would have to go back to being a coward.

"How dare you!" The head of the Lin Family clenched his fist as his entire body trembled from the surging blood.

Other than that heartless 250 years old white haired old man, every time he shouted the Pear Blossom Fan, he would bring along a melody from the Peking Opera, causing the Lin Family's Patriarch to attempt to assassinate him. However, thinking about it, she was very clear that the white old man's strength was worlds apart from hers.

The old man from the Shan family was furious. He had never thought that the six branch families would have a spy, not to mention the young master of one branch family. He had already thought of a way to deal with Old Man Bai, but before he could do so, he was destroyed by Fan Qing.

"Calm down, now is not the time for internal strife. If you guys were to jump out at this time, then you will be trapped by the Zong Clan," the Feng Clan Master quickly explained. He clearly understood the severity of the situation.

If you maintained your tough attitude, you would only end up getting beaten up. After all, the old man's fighting strength alone could match the hundreds of thousands of elites of the imperial army, and with the help of a few other elders, he had teamed up with the so-called strongest chief in history. This was a weapon that was strong enough to swallow up all five countries, and all he could do was face the suppression of fire.