C292 People of the Southern Mansion

"Are you sure you really want my ring?" This time, the middle-aged man heard it clearly, but he also became angry. No one had ever dared to do this to him.

Although he was someone else's guard, with his martial arts cultivation, no one would dare to treat him as a guard. Not to mention being shouted at by a junior to rob him.

The Earth-rank expert was enough to shock a region, and could be considered a powerful existence in any place on the continent. The leaders of the major sects in Zhennan feud were only at this level. Usually, even Marquis Fuxi had to treat the middle-aged man with respect. He was polite to him.

Now, Duanmu Kuang had thoroughly pissed off the middle-aged man. A dignified Earth Origin Stage warrior being threatened and blackmailed by an Essence Opening Stage junior was no different than slapping his face.

He was so angry that he laughed and said, "My ring is not that easy to take. The things inside are indeed a lot for a small warrior like you. However, that also requires a life flower. A person is too greedy. There will not be a good ending."

Without a doubt, this was a type of threat, representing attitude and anger. The middle-aged man's tone became cold. It sounded cold, making one's scalp go numb.

At the same time, an invisible aura spread from his body. It was like a surging tide, quickly rushing in all directions.

"So strong!" Duanmu Kuang's pupils shrank. He almost lost his composure and shouted.

The moment the Earth-rank expert became angry, the surrounding environment was immediately affected, and this included him.

The tree branches were swaying, and sand was rolling in the air. There were gusts of wild wind whistling through the air. The entire dense forest was covered by the middle-aged man's aura, and was situated in the middle of the man's domain. He became like a marshland, and the air was filled with pressure. It became extremely difficult to move around.

"You... Don't move, or I'll kill him right away." Duanmu Kuang shouted. Even from far away, he could feel that terrifying fluctuation lingering around the middle-aged man.

He was shocked. Second Young Master, the hostage, was still in his hands. The other party actually said that he would fall out with him immediately. Could it be that they really did not care about the life and death of this idiot?

He pushed Second Young Master out and blocked the front. Then, he hid behind the back. The muscles all over his body tensed up, and his heart was beating fast.

If the middle-aged man really didn't care about Second Young Master's life and death and insisted on attacking him, then his ending would be tragic. He would definitely be blasted into pieces and die on the spot.

"Guard... Guard Luo, don't act recklessly. This guy is a madman. He will really kill me."

At the same time, Second Young Master regained his senses. When he saw the situation in the clearing, he was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

Others might not know what kind of person Duanmu Kuang was, but he had just been taught a lesson. How could he not know how terrifying this young man who was surrounding his neck was?

Not only did this guy have a powerful background, but he also had a bad temper. He wouldn't be threatened at all. Even the reputation and power of the Marquis Fuxi's mansion couldn't scare him. He was definitely a ruthless person.

It was imaginable that if his guards insisted on attacking this young man, or if they used their imposing manner to pressure him and made him angry, he wouldn't end up well either.

If this young man died, he would definitely die in front of this young man and become his scapegoat.

At this moment, Second Young Master felt his legs go weak, and he almost lost his balance. With a long face, he shouted at the middle-aged man, "Guard Luo, Uncle Luo, please don't make a move. This guy's surname is Duanmu. He's from the Marquis Zhennan's mansion, so he's not afraid of us."

The meaning behind his words was obvious. This young man's identity was not ordinary. He was a member of the Shangguans' opposing family, so any threats would be useless.

Second Young Master immediately asked Protector Luo to submit to him. This was the middle-aged man who was currently angry. He wanted him to do everything according to this young man's wishes. Duanmu Kuang would give him whatever he wanted.

"Someone from the Marquis Zhennan's mansion?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he heard this. Apparently, he was shocked by this news. He was stunned at first, but after thinking for a while, he felt relieved. No wonder. I was wondering how a random kid from the wilderness could defeat a Profound Essence Stage Chen Wu. So that's how it is."

Now, it seemed like everything had become clear. This young man came from the family of the Marquis, and he must be a direct descendant of the Marquis Zhennan's mansion.

Only this reason could make sense, because only the noble families could nurture such an outstanding martial artist. Just like Shangguan Nu, who was also in the Essence Opening Stage, he could even beat up Profound Essence Stage martial artists!

Marquis Zhennan, Duanmu Yi, and Marquis Fuxi Shangguan Yi were also known as the four great dukes of the empire. Since the Shangguan family could produce Shangguan Nu, then it was not strange for the Duanmu family to have such an abnormal person.

It was a combat family. They had been guarding the southern border of the empire for generations, and they had fought back countless alien invasion. They had killed countless enemies, and they were very famous.

"Alright! As long as you don't harm my Second Young Master, I can give you the ring." The middle-aged man said. His tone was different, and it was no longer the same as before. He withdrew his Qi and retreated like a receding tide.

He compromised. The more he looked, the more he discovered that this youth wasn't simple, because he was truly too young.

Duanmu Kuang was like the dawn of dawn. His entire person was filled with a youthful and lively aura. He gave off a feeling that he definitely would not be older than 18 years old.

At this age, not only had he cultivated to the peak of the Essence Opening Stage, he had also condensed his Yuan energy. This was truly shocking.

In fact, he was only sixteen years old. His entire body was filled with blood energy, his long hair was fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were like sharp swords. He had the demeanor of a supreme youth.

Now that he had a closer look, the middle-aged man was similarly shocked.

"Is there still no end to this? What are you dawdling about for? If you don't give me the ring, I'll shoot this idiot. " On the other side, Duanmu Kuang was getting impatient. He held Second Young Master's neck and kept asking questions.

Since the middle-aged man also mistook him for someone from the Marquis Zhennan's mansion, he didn't mind showing off. He shouted, "People from the Duanmu family always keep their word. Now, I will say it again, and this will be the last time. Throw the ring to me, now!"

He was berating and commanding the other party with a condescending tone. His actions were calm, and he did not look like he was about to be scared half to death.

Just now, the middle-aged man was furious, but he scared Duanmu Kuang badly. His calves and stomach were almost trembling.

However, at this moment, he straightened his back and glared at the middle-aged man, as if he was going to kill him if he didn't listen to his orders obediently.

Because he had grasped the key point, not only was Second Young Master in his hands, but he also had the Marquis Zhennan's mansion's signboard to protect him. He was not afraid that the other party would disobey him.