C13 I'm Here to Apologize

Looking at the astonished expression on Zhang Fan's face, the corner of Zhang Xianfei's mouth curved up into a cold smile. His current performance meant that Zhang Fan had yet to awaken his martial spirit.

With a slight bend of his body and a glint of viciousness in his eyes, his right hand quickly clenched into a fist. An illusory shadow of a smile instantly appeared on his body.

In an instant, Zhang Ting Fei's body seemed to be brimming with energy. His previously pale face had now turned flushed red.

"Haaargh!"

With a low shout, he punched out with his right fist. A grey energy instantly swept out, transforming into a shadow that pounced towards his body like a vicious wolf.

Zhang Fan's body tensed up as he sensed a trace of danger. His feet lightly stepped forward. His black pupils fluctuated and the Purple Clouds within his body moved rhythmically, his body moving as fast as if it were flying.

"Shh!"

A clear sound rang out as the sword left its scabbard. It was a brilliant purple light that was as enchanting as a rainbow, and it emitted a thick killing intent. The sword was like a cloud as it cut into the center of the energy, and as the two energies clashed, a shockwave of energy spread out in all directions, slowly vanishing into the air.

"Shh!"

He sheathed his sword and swung it as he pleased.

At this moment, Zhang Fan seemed to have done a very ordinary thing.

"Miss, are my eyes blurring?" One of the girls cried out in alarm. She looked at her young miss and discovered that her eyes were also wide open. She looked especially adorable.

"Kacha!"

His eyes turned towards the two girls in the distance. When he saw the two of them, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. With a low growl, his entire body rushed forward. He was really unwilling!

Spinning Wave, the Zhang Family's martial skill, and the Yellow Rank cultivation technique. When the power of the Martial Spirit was channeled, the explosive energy was tricky like a spiral. And because of the Martial Spirit, it had a trace of viciousness.

Feeling the strange strength, astonishment appeared on his face once more. The Purple Clouds Divine Art circulated rapidly. He did not have any martial skills from this world, but he was using the techniques from his previous life.

"Shattering Yuan Palm."

A low shout rang out. Zhang Fan's right hand turned, and at the instant he smacked down, the violet energy within him accompanied with a low cry as it explosively shot out, filled with a tyrannical intent.

"Bang."

A light sound rang out as the two energies collided. A strong wave of force rippled through the air once more as the two of them were sent flying backward at the same time.

The purple light flashed again. Zhang Fan's right foot stomped down, and in that instant, his figure disappeared.

"Shh!"

A crisp sound rang out once again. As it was exhaled and swallowed, it broke through the faint barrier of energy. A sharp sword with a murderous aura in it was directly aimed at Zhang Xianfei's neck.

The first thing that entered his vision was a pair of ice-cold eyes. At this moment, he had a feeling that if he made any unusual movements, his head would probably be separated from his body in the next moment.

Terrified expressions gradually appeared on his face. This was the first time Zhang Tingfei had felt death, and the one who gave him this feeling was someone he had always thought was trash.

Qin Ling's expression was similarly stunned. His strength was not as good as Zhang Xianfei's, and he had yet to awaken his martial soul, let alone being Zhang Fan's opponent.

Shouting in fear, Qin Ling ran outside with a panicked expression.

"Feng Ling is going to kill …"

Zhang Fan's brows slightly raised as he looked at the panicked expression on the man's face. He knew that the killing intent in his bones had provoked him. Otherwise, the current Zhang Ting Fei wouldn't be acting this way.

"Shh!"

He sheathed his sword once again. With a pair of black eyes, he glanced at Zhang Xianfei and said, "Scram. Don't let me see you again in the future. If not, I will beat you up every time I see you."

After saying this, Zhang Fan gently walked to the side of Ouyang Xian`er, pulling her along with him as they walked off into the distance.

"Wait a moment."

After Zhang Fan and Ouyang Xian`er had walked for only a few steps, a spirited voice sounded out.

He stopped and turned around. Zhang Fan saw two girls running towards him. As the distance between them got closer, Zhang Fan was able to see everything clearly.

The two girls were very cute, but one of them caused Zhang Fan's memories to churn. An awkward expression involuntarily appeared on his face. The reason he came to this world and laid on the bed was because he was pushed down by the girl.

But as the distance between them got closer and closer, Zhang Fan could not help but praise the girl's beauty. Her fair skin, big eyes, elegant and perky nose, two eyebrows, long and slender like a painting.

The girl's name seemed to be something in his mind: "Ye Xuan!"

After the two girls arrived beside Zhang Fan, they carefully sized him up.

"You are Young Master Feng Ling?" The first to speak was Ye Xuan's servant girl.

"Yes." Zhang Fan gently nodded and asked, "Is there something you need?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the young maid immediately fell silent, and her gaze landed on her young miss.

"I …" Seeing that everyone's gaze was on her, her small face flushed. Her large eyes quickly turned around and she said, "I'm here to apologize to you."

"Apologize?" Zhang Fan frowned.

"I'm sorry I pushed you last time, I didn't expect your body to be so weak." Ye Xuan embarrassedly stuck out her tongue.

Zhang Fan's expression became even more embarrassed. In his memory, he had accidentally touched Ye Xuan that day, and Ye Xiangxuan thought it was a pervert. She pushed him away and he fainted on the ground.

But now, hearing Ye Xuan's apology, he couldn't help but feel upset.

Coughing dryly, Zhang Fan said, "It has nothing to do with you. Is there anything else for me? If there's nothing else, we'll be leaving first. "

After saying that, Zhang Fan pulled Ouyang Xian`er's hand and walked forward.

One must know that Ye Xuan was a little beauty, and her young master did not have any feelings for her. Seeing Zhang Fan leave without saying a few words to Ye Xuan, Ouyang Xian`er's heart was filled with joy. Her young master was indeed different.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was somewhat stunned. Looking at Zhang Fan's departing back, she couldn't help but stamp her feet. Why does it seem like she really disliked Zhang Fan from the looks of it? Do I really hate myself that much?

"Miss, are you alright?" The girl standing beside Ye Xuan couldn't help but blurt out.

"I'm fine." Ye Xuan snorted, turned around and walked away.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Going home." An angry voice came out from Ye Xuan's little mouth.

While Zhang Fan was leading Ouyang Xian`er around the area, the news of Zhang Fan's duel with Zhang Xianfei spread like wildfire.

Everyone had expressions of doubt and disbelief when they heard about the results. Zhang Fan was a well-known piece of trash in Floating Cloud Country; how could he possibly beat Zhang Tingfei?