Super War God in the City

Ling Fan saw yet another clown jump out to make trouble and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, turning his head coldly.

"Damn, the Tang Family is like a crouching tiger with no shortage of helpers!" Ling Fan cursed inwardly, his gaze coldly shifting toward the youth who entered the courtyard with an air of arrogance.

The young man walked in with his hands clasped behind his back, and upon seeing the scene within the villa, his eyelids twitched slightly. The disorder all over the courtyard and the corpses strewn across the ground clearly indicated that a fierce battle had occurred, and the result was obvious—the Tang Family had lost.

However, he did not take Ling Fan seriously at all. If the motley crew prepared by the Tang Family could so easily deal with the opponent, how would he, Qin He, be able to showcase his excellence?

"Elder Tang, what happened here?" Qin He ignored Ling Fan's existence and looked indifferently toward Tang Liang.

Originally, he thought his master had been making a fuss over nothing, considering it an overkill to involve his venerable master for just dealing with a mainlander. Surely using the Dragon Saber to kill a chicken was too much.

But now, it seemed his personal visit was justified after all.

"Young Master Qin, you've arrived just in time. This man has insulted us, claiming that Xiangjiang has no worthy people, humiliated Young Master Li of the Li Family, killed Wu Hua, the Sect Master of the Yin Ghost Sect, and Huangfu Yang's direct disciple, Cao Letian. Just now, he even declared he would exterminate our Tang Family!" Tang Liang spoke passionately, pouring out his grievances to Qin He.

"Oh? Old Ghost Wu and Cao Letian are dead?" Qin He showed a slight change in expression, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

As for Young Master Li Zhe of the Li Family, he didn't even bother to acknowledge him. Frankly speaking, without his status and background, that man amounted to less than nothing.

Tang Liang quickly pointed to the corpses not far away, and Qin He looked over. Wu Hua's headless body had been buried by debris, a casualty of the recent fight with Ling Fan.

As for Cao Letian's body, it was even more tragically dismembered, with his head still attached to the upper half of his torso, undamaged a second time, making it easy to recognize.

"Huh~"

Qin He inwardly sighed with relief. Cao Letian had some real skills, although not on par with himself, but at least he was a Grandmaster of Law.

"Boy, are they the ones you killed?" Qin He looked at Ling Fan and asked in a deep voice.

"Hmm, you have a problem with that?" Ling Fan replied nonchalantly.

Qin He felt a sense of humiliation at Ling Fan's attitude, "Listen up, kid, I am Young Master Qin He, the closed-door disciple of Xiangjiang's Great Master of Laws, Yong Xinghua. Even martial artists in the Martial Saint Realm wouldn't stand a chance against me, let alone my master Yong Xinghua!

If you know what's good for you, kneel and beg for forgiveness. Perhaps, considering the effort you've put into your cultivation, I might spare your life and even act as a mediator, helping you settle your dispute with the Tang Family!"

The guy rambled on and on, in fact, he was somewhat unsure of Ling Fan's true power but didn't want to compromise out of fear of losing face.

Although Qin He was overconfident, he was also exceptionally cautious, never bluffing unless he was absolutely sure of himself!

"Leave it to me, Ling Fan. You go take care of a few of the Tang Family's trash!" Yao Yue spoke up indifferently from the side.

"It's okay, it's just a little more time wasted. Since we're here, we might as well not shy away from trouble. You take good care of Xi Xue; leave this fighting and killing to the men!" Ling Fan said calmly.

Yao Yue was utterly obedient to Official Ling's words, and she nodded gently, leading An Xixue to the side to stand by.

When Qin He entered, he had noticed Yao Yue's presence immediately—the extravagance of her makeup was quite striking, and with a figure that was explosively attractive, even the half-face revealed under the silver mask hinted at the breathtaking beauty that lay beneath.

At that moment, he could barely resist the urge to reach out and tear off the mask from Yao Yue's face.

Now, he was somewhat jealous of Ling Fan. Losing face in front of the opposite sex was something Qin He couldn't stand, especially in front of the opposite sex he admired.

"Boy, I never repeat myself a second time. Have you thought it through?" Qin He barked angrily.

"Excuse me for asking bluntly, but what is Yong Xinghua? Anything impressive?" Ling Fan said, watching Qin He's arrogant demeanor, unable to help but snicker.

"How dare you, insolent! You dare to insult my master? You're seeking death!" Qin He raged furiously.

"If you're going to fight, then fight, what's with all the nonsense? If you don't have the guts, just kneel and crawl out of here. I'm in a hurry and don't have time to listen to your blabbering!" Ling Fan snapped impatiently.

Having spoken, he couldn't be bothered with this noisy fool and instead turned to look at the members of the Tang Family, saying coldly, "You'd best not harbor any hope today. No one can save your Tang Family. Are the coffins ready? So that you won't have a place to stay when it's time to go!"

"Hiss~"

A collective gasp of shock from the surrounding crowd followed, those guys had taken in so much cold air today they were nearly getting diarrhea.

"Damn, this guy is just too arrogant, completely ignoring Qin He. That's Yong Xinghua's closed-door disciple!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but murmur.

"Nonsense, from his entrance until now, he's been winning battle after battle, his momentum is unstoppable. How could he not be arrogant?

I guess he's probably gotten carried away, he won't even care about Qin He, I'm afraid even if Yong Xinghua himself stood in front of him, he wouldn't care!" Another person sneered.

Not far away, Zheng Nan and Huo Yingbo exchanged glances, both somewhat unable to figure it out. If these two really fought, it was uncertain who would come out on top.

The one who was really in a tough spot was Li Zhe on the side. Despite his distinguished status, he felt like an invisible man in this scene, completely ignored and utterly unable to find a sense of presence!

Tang Liang's old face turned red with embarrassment, his lips trembling, unable to utter a single word. He hadn't expected that, even in front of Qin He, this young fellow would dare to be so arrogant, openly threatening the people of the Tang Family.

Tang Hongyi and others exchanged baffled looks. Was this guy really so confident about wiping out the Tang Family?

At this point, he was unusually hesitant in his heart, uncertain whether this act of vengeance was right or wrong!

At that moment, Qin He, standing to the side, had his chest puffed up so high it seemed like a bellows, nearly bursting with anger. Since he followed his master, Yong Xinghua, when had he ever been treated with such disrespect and disregard?

"Boy, you should feel honored, you've successfully enraged me. You really think because you killed Wu Hua and Cao Letian, you're invincible in Xiangjiang, strutting around here?" Qin He said with a furious look on his face, his expression ashen.

He continued, "They are just third-rate characters. Today, I'll let you witness the true might of a Law Practitioner!"

"Power of the Scorching Sun!" Qin He's eyes instantly turned a demonic red, as if flames were burning in them.

With his words, the temperature in the entire courtyard suddenly soared, and Qin He himself seemed to be bathed in a blazing fire.

The Technique Law he cultivated absorbed the essence of the sun, known as the Power of the Scorching Sun. It was rumored that upon mastery, with a mere flick of the wrist, one could scorch a thousand miles. However, such a realm had yet to be reached by anyone, and it remained the ultimate goal he pursued in his life!