Wang Clan, Imperial Residence.
Today, the Wang Clan's main gate was tightly shut. Two mighty stone lions sat on both sides of the grand gate, looking extremely imposing. Two guards stood in front of the door with serious expressions.
Shen Haodong walked over from afar. When he saw the atmosphere in the Wang family, he was curious.
"Stop! Old Master won't let you enter the Wang family!"
Shen Haodong stepped onto the stone stairs and a sarcastic voice rang out. The two guards stared at Shen Haodong coldly, their hands quietly touching the swords at their waists. They were afraid that if Shen Haodong took another step forward, they would draw their swords.
Shen Haodong stood with his hands behind his back. He raised his head and said to the two of them,"What do you mean? I'm Shen Haodong!"
"What do you mean? The trash of the Shen family also wanted to enter the Imperial Residence? Get lost!"
The guard said coldly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Primordial Dragon Soul in Shen Haodong's body let out a series of roars as boundless spiritual energy spread throughout his entire body.
"Hey, isn't this our Eldest Young Master Shen? Why didn't he enter the Imperial Residence? "Oh, right, the Great Elder specially instructed me not to let a trash like you enter the Imperial Residence. How could I suddenly forget? I'm really sorry."”
"It seems that your injuries have recovered? Are you going to harass Sister Xueruo again? Let me tell you, Cousin Xue Ruo is not someone a trash like you can match up to. She is the number one genius of our Imperial Residence. Don't be delusional.”
Shen Haodong turned around. A young man in embroidered clothes was slowly walking towards him with a playful and disrespectful smile.
Wang Yu?
Wang Yu, the son of the Third Elder, was also Wang Xueruo's third brother. Ever since Shen Haodong fell from the altar, Wang Yu had been mocking him for the past three years. A few days ago, he had even seriously injured Shen Haodong with a few other Wang Family martial artists.
"Third Young Master!"
"Third Young Master!"
Seeing Wang Yu come, the two guards were extremely respectful and bowed to Wang Yu.
Wang Yu sneered and looked at Shen Haodong. When Shen Haodong's cold and arrogant eyes met his, Wang Yu's heart trembled and he did not dare to look at Shen Haodong again.
Wang Yu hurriedly circulated his spiritual power and felt the faint fluctuation of spiritual power in Shen Haodong's body. He sneered,"No matter how cold your face is, you're still trash!”
Shen Haodong's martial soul was the Primordial Dragon Soul, so Wang Yu did not sense any spiritual energy fluctuations. In Wang Yu's eyes, Shen Haodong was still a trash without spiritual energy!
Seeing Wang Yu, Shen Haodong's eyes turned even colder.
In these three years, Wang Yu had bullied him many times.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and your mouth is getting more and more smelly.”
Shen Haodong stood with his hands behind his back and said with his head held high.
When Wang Yu saw Shen Haodong's expression, he was furious.""Shen Haodong, did you get beaten silly by us a few days ago? Do you still think you're three years ago? A good-for-nothing with a crippled Martial Spirit who can't even enter the gates of the Imperial Residence and still dares to talk back to me?”
"What genius, bullsh * t genius, you're really embarrassing the Wang Clan!”
"Why would the Second Elder adopt a bastard like you as his foster son? You've really tarnished our Wang family!”
the two guards said.
Shen Haodong's expression was as calm as an ancient well. He said indifferently,"Wang Yu, let me ask you, did something big happen in the Imperial Residence recently?”
Shen Haodong's tone was indifferent, as if he was high and mighty.
Wang Yu's words had been completely ignored by Shen Haodong, and now he was even questioning him.
"A piece of trash actually dares to talk to me like this. Are you courting death?”Flames surged from Wang Yu's body as he took a step forward with an imposing aura.
Shen Haodong glanced at Wang Yu. As expected, the more useless a person was, the more he loved barking.
"What a mad dog."
Mad dog?
Shen Haodong actually called Wang Yu a mad dog?
Was this trash's brain filled with water? Could it be that he had really been beaten silly a few days ago?
Wang Yu was slightly stunned. He noticed Shen Haodong's contemptuous gaze and instantly flew into a rage.
One had to know that when facing Shen Haodong, he was the only one who scolded him. The other party would never scold him!
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!”Wang Yu's body exploded, and a ball of flames spewed out from his palm.
Yellow Rank Low Tier Martial Skill, Flame Fist!
Martial arts techniques were the tyrannical means of martial artists using spiritual energy to attack. The power of martial arts techniques was several times stronger than ordinary attacks.
Martial techniques were extremely precious. There were only a dozen or so martial artists who could learn martial techniques in the Wang family. Each of them was a well-known expert in the Wang family.
"It's the Flame Fist. Wang Yu has successfully cultivated the Flame Fist.”
"Wang Yu is a Body Tempering Stage Four expert. Looks like that trash won't be able to escape this time.”
The two guards discussed without any restraint, and all of their voices entered Shen Haodong's ears.
Shen Haodong snorted coldly. The Divine Dragon Art in his body quickly circulated and he took two steps forward to the left. These two steps were not far, but they were very subtle.
Whoosh!
A flaming punch brushed past him.
Wang Yu's martial technique actually missed!
"What?" Wang Yu was shocked. The speed of martial arts was much faster than brute force attacks. Logically speaking, this speed was definitely not something that Shen Haodong, this trash, could dodge.
"You're lucky. I only punched you to scare you just now. This time, I'm serious!”The flames on Wang Yu's fist rose a little as he sneered.
The two guards nodded. They couldn't avoid Wang Yu's martial arts technique. How could Shen Haodong, who only had a useless martial soul, avoid Wang Yu's martial arts technique? It was more like Wang Yu deliberately missed.
The next moment, the two guards 'eyes almost popped out.
Wang Yu took a step forward and punched Shen Haodong in the chest. Shen Haodong was still standing with his hands behind his back. He took a step to the right and Wang Yu passed by Shen Haodong.
Wang Yu's second attack was dodged by Shen Haodong.
"This is impossible!" Wang Yu looked at his hands.
The first time was a coincidence, but what about the second time? Was it also a coincidence?
"Why is Shen Haodong so fast? Didn't his Martial Spirit get crippled?”
"Wang Yu must be toying with him on purpose. I reckon that the next attack will directly take his little life.”
The guard stood on the steps and looked down at Shen Haodong.
"Didn't you say you wanted to kill me?" Shen Haodong turned around and sneered. How can we kill them if we can't even hit them?"
Wang Yu still did not believe that the trash Shen Haodong could actually dodge his martial technique. He suddenly stood up, and flames erupted from his body as he shouted,"Shen Haodong, if I don't roast you today, my name won't be Wang Yu! Hah!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two balls of flames rotated in the air, looking like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain.
" A Flame Fist with some minor accomplishment?"
"How domineering!"
"This is Wang Yu's strongest attack. I'm afraid even a tempered body fifth tier martial artist can't withstand it.”
Praise sounded.
Shen Haodong shook his head. In his eyes, Wang Yu's so-called strongest attack was too weak!
This time, Shen Haodong didn't dodge. Instead, he condensed his majestic spiritual power and punched out.
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Wang Yu was worried that Shen Haodong would dodge again. Seeing that Shen Haodong was so stupid as to fight him head-on, Wang Yu's smile became even more sinister.
"Die!"
Bang!
With a loud bang, a string of broken bones rose up.
"That piece of trash must have had his arm broken by Wang Yu's punch! You really overestimate yourself!"
"You actually dare to go head-on with Third Young Master. It's like an egg hitting a rock."
……………………
"My hand!" Wang Yu suddenly screamed. The flames on his fist were extinguished by Shen Haodong's punch. His body flew out and crashed into the wall of the mansion.
"What…what?"
"How did this happen? Wang Yu was actually defeated?"
The two guards could not believe what they were seeing. In their eyes, this was simply impossible.
Trash Shen Haodong, how could he defeat Wang Yu? Wang Yu was a fifth-tier tempered body expert with a second-tier Martial Soul!
"My hand! It broke!"
Wang Yu hugged his shoulders. Shock and pain filled his face.
The two guards quickly helped Wang Yu up. A chill came over them. The two of them suddenly raised their heads. Shen Haodong was approaching the three of them step by step like a god of death.
Shen Haodong!
Was this still Shen Haodong?
The three of them noticed Shen Haodong's pitch-black pupils and were instantly shocked. In his pupils, it was like an ancient desolate beast.
"Tell me, what happened in the Imperial Residence?" Shen Haodong said word by word.”
"Trash, are you even qualified to question me?" Why would Wang Yu lower his head to Shen Haodong? Although he had never beaten up Shen Haodong, he was the third son of the Wang Clan's Third Elder. He was a genius with a Second Level Martial Soul and would become the pillar of the Wang Clan in the future.
Crack!
Shen Haodong attacked without hesitation.
A white palm tightly gripped Wang Yu's right arm, which had a broken bone. The fierce force caused Wang Yu's right arm to bleed purple blood.
"Ah!"
Just as Wang Yu's scream rang out, Shen Haodong pulled out the sword from the guard's waist and pressed it against Wang Yu's neck.
"If you scream again, I'll kill you."
A sword! The two guards suddenly realized that their swords had been taken away by Shen Haodong!
At this moment, Shen Haodong's body surged with a faint spiritual light. However, this little light was enough to make the three of them dumbfounded.
Fifth level of the Body Tempering stage!
Shen Haodong had recovered his Martial Soul!
Wang Yu felt the spiritual energy fluctuation that Shen Haodong deliberately released. His face turned ashen. Trash Shen Haodong had actually recovered his martial soul!
Three years ago, Shen Haodong was a genius who was admired by everyone. If it weren't for what happened three years ago, Shen Haodong would still be a top genius.
At this moment, Wang Yu finally came to his senses.
The Shen Haodong in front of him was no longer the trash with a crippled martial soul!
Thinking of the injustice he had done to Shen Haodong over the years, and thinking of his current situation, he was afraid that Shen Haodong would not be able to vent his hatred even if he killed him!
"You…you…you recovered your Martial Soul? How is this possible?"
The two guards took a step forward, but they were met with two cold lights.
Shen Haodong stood in front of the three of them with a sword in each hand. His eyes were cold.
"I will ask you one last time. What happened in the Imperial Residence?”
The three of them looked at the long sword in Shen Haodong's hand and broke out in cold sweat. At this moment, the aura that Shen Haodong emitted made them feel a little suffocated.
If they didn't answer Shen Haodong, Shen Haodong would really slash them down.
Seeing that the three of them did not say anything, Shen Haodong did not ask any more questions. He turned his sword and slashed down!
"I'll talk!"
The sword stopped an inch in front of him. Looking at the tip of the sword at the tip of his nose, Wang Yu's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"Speak!"
Wang Yu's chest heaved up and down. Shen Haodong had really changed. If he had not shouted in time, this sword would have killed him.
"It's the Alchemist Association. The people from the Alchemist Association are coming to our Wang Family!”
Alchemist Association?
Alchemists were an extremely honorable profession in the Cangyun Continent. They were proficient in alchemy and had extremely high statuses. Even mystic spirit realm martial artists did not dare to provoke them.
"Alchemist? What are they doing here?"
"Master Xiliu of the Starry Sun City Alchemist Guild wants to choose a disciple, so the Wang Clan recommended themselves and invited Master Xiliu to come to the Wang Clan to choose in half a month.”
"Master Xiliu has a high status. The Grand Elder is afraid that you will leave a bad impression on him…"
"So you ordered people not to let me enter the Wang family, lest I, a crippled soul, bring shame to your Wang family?" Shen Haodong interrupted Wang Yu.”
Wang Yu's body trembled and he stopped talking.
Shen Haodong's eyes turned cold, and the sword in his hand sank into the ground with a bang.
"If you don't leave me here, I'll leave you somewhere else. I'll just leave. Where is my sister now?”
Shen Haodong asked.
"Wang Ying?" Wang Yu was stunned. He naturally knew that Shen Haodong and Wang Ying had a close relationship, so he did not dare to continue.
"Speak!"
"In order to prevent Wang Ying from looking for you, they locked Wang Ying up!”
" What?!" Shen Haodong muttered," Sister…"
"Who did this?" Shen Haodong shouted coldly.”
Shen Haodong had the memories and emotions of this body. Ever since he came to the Wang family, Wang Ying had been with him. At this time, Wang Ying was under house arrest, and Shen Haodong was furious.
"It's…it's Cousin Xue Ruo!"
Wang Xueruo! It's fine if you target me, but you actually dare to attack my sister?
Since you guys are heartless, don't blame me for being unjust!
Wang Xueruo's actions were undoubtedly to eliminate dissidents and obtain the alchemist's recognition.
Moreover, Wang Xueruo's talent was shocking and she was regarded as the apple of the Wang family's eye. If Shen Haodong went against her, he was basically going against the entire Wang family.
However, Shen Haodong did not have such strength in the past. But now, he did!
"Grandmaster Xiliu? Alchemist Association? Looking for disciples?" Shen Haodong's eyes flashed.
Shen Haodong stared at them coldly, and the three of them kept quiet out of fear.
"If you dare to mention today's matter to others, don't blame me, Chen Haodong, for being merciless!”As he spoke, Shen Haodong exerted force on his wrist, and the two swords actually broke in between his hands.
After that, Shen Haodong turned around and left, leaving the three of them stunned.
"Is this really Shen Haodong?"
"What a terrifying gaze…"
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