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Xu Fan saw everything and was inwardly angry.

Earlier, if he hadn't dodged in time, the whip would have hit his back, but because he dodged in time, the old man at the stall in front of him suffered. Now that he saw the black-clothed man striking out arrogantly, he immediately frowned.

Without waiting for the whip to fall, Xu Fan appeared in front of the old man in the blink of an eye. He reached out and grabbed the man's whip.

"Huh?"

The man in black was stunned. He was surprised to find his whip in someone's hand. "Where did this bastard come from? How dare he block my path?"

Xu Fan was originally a bit angry. Now that he was being called a bastard by this black-clothed man, his heart burned with fury. He grabbed the whip and forcefully pulled.

Caught off guard, the black-clothed man was pulled off his horse by Xu Fan. With a thump, he heavily fell to the ground, falling down like a dog to steal feces.

The passersby were already extremely displeased with the two black-clothed big men. At that moment, when they saw one of the big men suffering, they instantly burst into laughter. Many people pointed and pointed, and the number of people watching became more and more.

"You … Bastard, you dare to fight back?"

The black-clothed man stood up with a face full of anger, cursing as he stared at Xu Fan.

"Young master, you'd better run. These people are not to be trifled with."

The old man hurriedly whispered to Xu Fan when he saw that Xu Fan had helped him fight with the black clothed man's whip.

"Bastard, it's too late for you to run now!"

The black-clothed man who had previously been smashed by a vicious dog to steal its feces cried out angrily with a sinister look on his face.

"Eh? I say, it's that bastard. Isn't he that trash of the Xu Family, that stray dog? "Hahaha, truly, you are looking for a place with broken iron shoes, obtaining them all without any effort at all. Bastard, let's see where you can hide to today."

The black-clothed man clearly saw Xu Fan's face. His face suddenly lit up and he began to laugh loudly, as if Xu Fan had discovered some sort of treasure.

Xu Fan stared blankly, thinking to himself, besides a vicious woman like Xu Tong, who else would want to deal with me?

Before Xu Fan could understand what was going on, the black-clothed man impatiently brandished his iron fist and attacked his chest.

Xu Fan's face turned cold. Without even thinking, he punched out like lightning.

"Bam!"

Their fists collided, and a 'bang' sound was heard.

The black-clothed man's expression immediately changed, taking a few steps back with a thump. Shortly after, there was the crisp sound of a bone breaking. The hand he had used to meet Xu Fan fell, and then his body was sent flying by the huge force. He landed on the ground with a thump, unable to stand up again.

It was clear that in the instant he had exchanged punches with Xu Fan, not only had his arm been broken by Xu Fan, but he had also lost the ability to stand up.

The surrounding crowd of spectators cried out in alarm, all of them dumbstruck as they looked at Xu Fan.

At the same time, the other black-clothed man turned around and quickly jumped off his horse, blocking Xu Fan's path.

The man who had quickly turned around had the strength of a martial artist at the tenth level. When he saw that his companion had been knocked to the ground by Xu Fan's fist, his expression immediately became grave.

As the companion of the black-clothed man who had lost both his arms and his fighting strength after Xu Fan's punch, he was very clear on the strength of the black-clothed man. As the companion of the black-clothed man who had lost both his arms and his fighting strength after Xu Fan's punch, he was very clear on the strength of the black-clothed man.

This man didn't dare to act rashly. After all, his own strength was on par with his companions. Previously, when he was busy driving away the passersby on the left, he didn't notice his companions' words. With Xu Fan's back facing him, he couldn't figure out Xu Fan's identity and shouted, "Who are you?" How dare you oppose the Dragon City's King Zhao Palace? "

"Dragon City's King Zhao's Estate? "Zhao Zhenfeng?"

Xu Fan slowly turned around and asked in surprise.

In his memories, Dragon City seemed to be under the Xu Family's control. Even if the Xu Family had been defeated, he had never heard of any King Zhao, and in the past half year, he had either been busy looking for a way to break through his cultivation or concocting pills. Afterwards, he had gone to the Cloudburst Market with Xia Wei for a while, so he naturally didn't know about the matter of Zhao Zhenfeng being bestowed the title of King Zhao by the Xu Family.

In fact, when Xia Weiwei found out that Xu Jincheng was still alive and had secretly laid the groundbreaking plans, the reason why she rushed back to report was greatly related to the Dragon City.

However, when she found out about Xu Fan's true identity, she was shocked at first, but then she was overjoyed. So, she went to ask Grand Elder Xia and his sister Xia Qingsi to save Xu Fan. Back then, when Xia Yuntian had supported Xu Fan, it had also been to make Xu Fan change his opinion of the Xia family. After all, others didn't know that the matter of the Dragon City's Xu family had a great relationship with the Xia family's support.

"How dare you!" You actually dare to call out the name of my Prince, what kind of crime do you think you should be punished for? "

Xu Fan had just finished speaking when the black-clothed man immediately snapped at him. However, when he clearly saw Xu Fan's face, his expression suddenly changed, "You …" "You're Xu Fan of the Xu Family?"

"That's right!"

Xu Fan glanced at the black-clothed man and replied in surprise.

He was astonished. The man who had broken his arm had recognized him at first glance and attacked. Now that he understood that these two men were warriors from the Zhao Family of Dragon City, he felt even more baffled.

Xu Fan couldn't understand why the warriors of the Zhao Family would want to capture him. In his memory, the Zhao Family of Dragon City had only arrived in Dragon City for more than ten years. On the surface, they could be considered to be friends with the Xu Family.

Did Xu Jinxi collude with Zhao Zhenfeng?

Suddenly, Xu Fan's mind flashed with a light.

That's right! Xu Jinxi must have colluded with Zhao Zhenfeng in secret. One wanted the position of the Xu Family Patriarch, and the other wanted the control of the Dragon City. It was obvious that the Xu Family's direct line of descent was a stumbling block for the two of them to achieve their goals.

For a moment, Xu Fan connected up with many things. In reality, the truth was the same. Although Xu Fan's guesses about what had happened weren't complete, he was still able to guess more than seventy or eighty percent of the things that had happened.

"You … Aren't you trash? How is this possible? How can you be so powerful? "

The black-clothed man looked at Xu Fan in shock, his expression becoming ugly.

Xu Fan's pupils suddenly shrank as he stared at the black-clothed man. His killing intent was suddenly released as he coldly asked, "Did your Prince Zhao's Mansion give me a killing order?"

The black-clothed man suddenly felt a powerful killing intent envelop him, as if he had fallen into a world of ice and snow. The black-clothed man suddenly felt a powerful killing intent envelop him, as if he had fallen into a world of ice and snow.

The black-clothed man wasn't stupid. With a single sentence, he had convicted Xu Fan. As long as Xu Fan acted against him, it would be proof of the fact that he had rebelled. Even as a member of the Xu family, Xu Fan was not someone he could bear.

However, his calculations were wrong. The current Xu Fan was no longer the Xu Fan he knew. As a cultivator, the nobles of the mortal world were nothing more than mortals or ants in their eyes.

To cultivators, what they pursued was the path of longevity. They walked on the path of defying the heavens, fighting for life and longevity. In their eyes, there was no royal authority.

Although Xu Fan wasn't a true cultivator in his mind, he didn't take Prince Zhao's Mansion seriously. His eyes locked onto the black-clothed man as he asked in a deep voice, "Speak!"

Although the black-clothed man felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, his face was dripping with cold sweat, as if it was extremely difficult for him to even move his legs.

"I …"

At that moment, the sounds of horse hooves and wheels could be heard from afar.