Chapter 655: The Consequences of Being Rude
Translator: KurazyTolanzuraytor Editor: Jay
"Hmph! You don’t know who I am, yet you dare touch me? It seems to me that you’re tired of living!" The young man in luxurious clothes grunted coldly, and glared angrily at Duan Ling Tian as if he wished for nothing more than to transform into a fierce beast that directly swallowed Duan Ling Tian.
"Kid, this is the Ye Clan’s Second Young Master… It looks to me that you’re completely courting death by even daring to touch him!" The Feng Clan disciple, Feng Hao, that stood by the side of the young man in luxurious clothes looked at Duan Ling Tian as he sneered.
"Ye Clan?" Duan Ling Tian muttered.
Subsequently, under the complacent gaze of the young man in luxurious clothes, Duan Ling Tian shook his head. "Sorry, I’ve been in the Capital for more than half a year, yet I’ve never heard of any Ye Clan… Is the Ye Clan really amazing?" As he finished speaking, Duan Ling Tian scanned Feng Hao and the young man in luxurious clothes with a curious expression.
"You… You!!" The complacent smile on the young man in luxurious clothes froze instantly, and he was angered to the point his body started trembling as he pointed out towards Duan Ling Tian.
But he didn’t know what to say.
The young man before him hadn’t even heard of his Ye Clan, so how could the young man know of him, the Second Young Master of the Ye Clan?"
"The Ye Clan is a formidable clan in the Darkhan Dynasty that’s merely inferior to the Imperial Family and our Feng Clan… This person by my side is even the second son of the current Ye Clan Patriarch, Young Master Ye Xiang!" Feng Hao looked at Duan Ling Tian with a cold and indifferent gaze, and he had an expression that said ‘you’re dead!’
Merely inferior to the Imperial Family and the Feng Clan? Duan Ling Tian’s heart jerked slightly.
Wouldn’t that mean that this Ye Clan is able to compare with the Zhang Clan?
"Sorry, I still haven’t heard of it." Duan Ling Tian shook his head, and he had a carefree expression from the beginning until the end.
As for Feng Tian Wu who stood by Duan Ling Tian’s side, she was even more indifferent.
What a joke!
Who was her father?
The Feng Clan’s Eldest Master, Feng Wu Dao, was an existence that seemed to have already surpa.s.sed the two Ancestors of the Feng Clan. In other words, he seemed to be the number one expert of the Feng Clan.
A clan that was even inferior to the Feng Clan was something that she was utterly indifferent to.
When they heard Duan Ling Tian’s words, the expressions of Feng Hao and Ye Xiang became even more unsightly.
"Kid, you still haven’t told me who you are and why you’re in my Feng Clan Estate." Feng Hao said in a low voice, "Not any tom, d.i.c.k, or harry, is able to enter our Feng Clan… Especially this area, if the permission of our Feng Clan’s direct descendant higher-ups isn’t obtained, then outsiders aren’t allowed to approach here!" When he spoke up to here, Feng Hao’s gaze revolved as he glanced deeply at Feng Tian Wu.
It was as if he was saying, ‘you don’t have the qualifications to bring someone over here, right?’
When he saw the gaze Feng Hao shot at Feng Tian Wu, Duan Ling Tian was naturally able to guess what Feng Hao was thinking, and he couldn’t help but laugh.
Duan Ling Tian was extremely curious, if Feng Hao were to know that Feng Tian Wu was the only daughter of the Feng Clan’s Eldest Master Feng Wu Dao, what kind of expression would he have? He extremely yearned to see that scene.
Feng Tian Wu paid no attention to Feng Hao and completely disregarded him.
"Heh…" Duan Ling Tian was instead laughing at this moment, and he laughed. "You said earlier that if the permission of your Feng Clan’s direct descendant higher-ups isn’t obtained, then outsiders aren’t allowed to approach this area… Right?" Duan Ling Tian asked in reply.
"Of course!" Feng Hao nodded.
"Then he is currently in this area, could it be that he has obtained the permission of the direct descendant higher-ups of the Feng Clan?" Duan Ling Tian glanced lazily at Ye Xiang and asked once more.
"You!!" Ye Xiang’s mood had already eased up slightly, and he only glared hatefully at Duan Ling Tian, yet when he heard Duan Ling Tian mention him again now, he couldn’t help but be enraged. "Kid, looks like you’re really want to court death!"
"Want to kill me? That depends on if you have the ability." Duan Ling Tian spoke in ridicule.
As the Second Young Master of the Ye Clan, Ye Xiang wasn’t someone with a good temper, and now that he was provoked like this by Duan Ling Tian, he instantly flared up.
"Then I’ll let you experience my ability!" Ye Xiang shouted out explosively as the Origin Energy on his body rose explosively, and he seemed to have transformed into a fierce tiger that opened its b.l.o.o.d.y mouth and pounced towards Duan Ling Tian, seeming as if he wanted to bite Duan Ling Tian to death with a single bite.
At the same time that Ye Xiang’s figure flashed out, three ancient horned dragon silhouettes appeared above him, and as he dashed closer towards Duan Ling Tian, another two ancient horned dragon silhouettes appeared.
The strength of five ancient horned dragons!
"Second level of the Void Initiation Stage, second level Elementary Concept…" After he discerned Ye Xiang’s cultivation, the disdain on the corner of Duan Ling Tian’s mouth grew deeper.
"Impudent!" Right when Duan Ling Tian was about to make a move, an enraged delicate shout sounded out abruptly.
A figure that was like a fairy of flames flashed out like a ball of flames and swept towards Ye Xiang.
In the next moment, Ye Xiang let out a shrill cry, and his flew out like an arrow leaving the bow.
Bang!
Ye Xiang fiercely fell to the ground, and he tumbled successively in an extremely sorry state.
Meanwhile, a fiery red figure had appeared before Duan Ling Tian, and it was precisely Feng Tian Wu!
The events before him were so sudden that Feng Hao was unable to react to them for some time.
"Ye Xiang!" When he reacted to what had happened, his face went dark as he hurriedly went to support Ye Xiang up.
"You… You actually dare lift a hand against Young Master Ye Xiang… You… You lowly servant!" Feng Hao looked at Feng Tian Wu and spoke with a tone that was filled with rage.
In his eyes, Feng Tian Wu was only the granddaughter of an old servant of the Feng Clan, and although she usually stayed at the estate of the Eldest Master, Feng Wu Dao, she had no status to speak of.
In terms of status, she was only worthy of carrying his shoes, yet a lowly servant like this actually dared injure his friend?
She deserved death!
"Hmph!" Right at this moment, a cold grunt sounded out.
Subsequently, a howl of the wind swept out, and in the next moment, a slap resounded out.
Suddenly, Duan Ling Tian who wore violet clothes was already standing before Feng Hao and Ye Xiang, whereas, there was a clear palm print on Feng Hao’s face, and it was still warm.
"AH!" Feng Hao was slightly late in perceiving it and emitting a shrill cry, and he stared at Duan Ling Tian with a gaze that contained hate and even more hate.
He wished for nothing more than to burn Duan Ling Tian’s bones and scatter the ashes!
"Eh, isn’t that Feng Hao?"
"That person beside him…. It seems to be the Ye Clan’s Second Young Master, Ye Xiang, right?"
"Both have them have exactly similar palm prints on their faces… Looks like both of them were slapped by that violet clothed young man."
"Good gracious… Who is this guy? He’s too formidable!"
…
Many people whispered in discussion as they approached the location of Duan Ling Tian and the others.
These people were disciples of the Feng Clan, and they were originally scattered all over the Feng Clan’s Martial Practice Field, yet now that they noticed the commotion over here, they surrounded them while filled with interest.
When they saw so many people surrounding them, Feng Hao and Ye Xiang who felt they’d loss face greatly, felt their vital blood gush into their heads, causing them to feel their faces burn.
When has they lost such face in their entire lifetimes?
Could they endure it?
"Kid… You actually dare hit me! You dare hit me in our Feng Clan’s territory?" Feng Hao took a step forward and glared angrily at Duan Ling Tian. "Didn’t you ask me if Ye Xiang obtained the permission of the direct descendant higher-ups of the Feng Clan to come here?"
"Now, I’ll tell you! I, Feng Hao, am the only grandson of the Feng Clan’s Third Elder… Even if my friend didn’t obtain permission, he can still enter here." Feng Hao’s tone was filled with violent rage, and he quickly looked at Feng Tian Wu. "I’m different from this lowly servant by your side… Her birth causes her to be bound to have no qualifications to bring an outsider to this area!"
Feng Hao’s voice were clearly and decisive.
He instead didn’t notice that when the words ‘lowly servant’ were spoken once more, the flames of rage within the depths of Duan Ling Tian’s eyes that had calmed down before blazed once more.
"You really are rude… Looks like the lesson I gave you earlier wasn’t enough." Duan Ling Tian spoke out, although his tone was calm, yet it caused the people present to shudder with fear.
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In the next moment, Duan Ling Tian moved once more, and he seemed to have transformed into a gale that swept out.
At practically the exact same instant, the surrounding spectators saw the clothes of Feng Hao and Ye Xiang had suddenly started fluttering as if they were blown by the wind.
Slap!
A resounding slap sounded out once again, and it was clear and ear piercing.
Subsequently, everyone noticed that the other side of Feng Hao’s face became swollen as well, and he seemed to have become puffed up like the head of a pig.
"How fast!"
"He’s too fast!"
…
At the same time that the surrounding crowd of Feng Clan disciples that were spectating exclaimed in admiration at Duan Ling Tian’s fearless courage, they were extremely shocked by Duan Ling Tian’s ability.
This young man looked to be around 25 years old at most, and even if he took good care of his appearance, he ought to not be more than 30.
But from the attack he executed earlier, the young man was obviously already at the fourth level of the Void Initiation Stage or above…
Such strength was shocking.
Feng Tian Wu stood nearby, and as she watched Duan Ling Tian stand up repeatedly for her, she felt warmth in her heart, and her peerlessly beautiful face even revealed traces of a smile of joy.
Presently, Feng Tian Wu was simply like a celestial maiden whose heart had been moved by a mortal, and her beautiful and cute appearance caused one to wish for nothing more than to charge up and kiss her.
"You… You’re dead… You’re dead!" Feng Hao was angered to the point his entire body trembled intensely, but his current voice was slightly blurred and indistinct.
The surrounding crowd of spectators weren’t surprised by this.
His mouth was slapped to the point of becoming swollen. Thus, how could he speak clearly?
For a time, many people looked at Duan Ling Tian with gazes filled with fear.
Most people were curious about who exactly this young man was to actually be so domineering and slapped the grandson the Feng Clan’s Third Elder doted on the most to the point of becoming a ‘pig’s head.’
Moreover, the young man had obviously given the Ye Clan’s Second Young Master, Ye Xiang, a slap.
"I’m dead?" Duan Ling Tian never imagined that Feng Hao still dared to say this at a time like this, and he couldn’t help but laugh. "Looks like you haven’t had enough slaps… Want to try again?"
Presently, when the smile on Duan Ling Tian’s face entered the eyes of Feng Hao, it was no different than the appearance of a devil, and it caused his body to be unable to refrain from shuddering.
"Kid, feel free to be complacent now… The instant you lifted your hand against me, your fate was sealed. This day a year from now is the anniversary of your death!" An extremely cold sheen suffused Ye Xiang’s eyes as he stared fixedly at Duan Ling Tian.