Chapter 1632 Saint’s Destiny

What was most shocking was the other Families, who were also among the Four Great Families. One must know that their strength was comparable to the Zheng Family’s, and some were even a bit weaker than the Zheng Family, as the Zheng Family had an Old Ancestor with extremely high Cultivation presiding over them.

But now, the Zheng Family was wiped out overnight, which made them feel terrified just thinking about it.

In other words, the person who could destroy the Zheng Family could also destroy their three Families.

All at once, the intelligence networks of the Three Great Families began to operate efficiently, wanting to know who exactly destroyed the Zheng Family.

Inside the Park Family’s manor, Park Ji-sung and Li Hai Zheng were sitting together.

“Mr. Li, who do you think possesses such formidable strength to have destroyed the Zheng Family? The Zheng Family Old Ancestor must have met with a terrible fate; otherwise, he wouldn't have stood by idly while his Family was annihilated.”

Li Hai Zheng’s expression was grim. After a moment of hesitation, he said, “If I’m not mistaken, that person has arrived!”

“Which person?” Park Ji-sung was startled at first, then said with a look of horror, “Are you saying Ye Bufan has come to Han City?”

Who was the person he feared most in the world right now? It was none other than Ye Bufan. He had personally witnessed Ye Bufan slaughtering all sides and slaying Hong Sihai.

He was also the one who signed off on the entire Park Family’s assets, selling them to the other party for one yuan.

Originally, Ye Bufan gave them three days to hand over all their assets, but they thought they would be fine after fleeing back to Bangbang Country. They didn’t expect the other party to pursue them so quickly.

“I guess so.”

Li Hai Zheng said, “I’ve already reviewed the recent information on the Zheng Family, and they haven’t provoked any powerful entities.

The only suspicious thing is that Zheng Changxu went out with the Zheng Family’s Nether Guards last night, and then they suffered a devastating calamity.

According to the information we’ve obtained, Zheng Changxu was going to deal with the Huaxia person who was with Li Zhixuan.

There aren’t many people who can withstand the Nether Guards and also destroy the Zheng Family Old Ancestor. I suspect it’s very likely Ye Bufan!”

Park Ji-sung said, “Li Zhixuan of the Li Group? The people we sent to merge with them have also disappeared. Could it be related to this as well?”

Li Hai Zheng said, “I have a strong feeling that all of this was done by Ye Bufan.”

As the two were talking, the bodyguard captain rushed in from outside, bringing two people with him.

“Young Master, didn’t you want me to find the scattered members of the Zheng Family? I found two of them. They used to work as bodyguards for the Zheng Family, and I just happened to find them.”

“Really? That’s great!”

Park Ji-sung looked excited. As long as he found members of the Zheng Family, he could figure out what happened.

He looked at the two and asked, “What exactly happened last night? Who destroyed the Zheng Family?”

“It… it was a Huaxia person…”

Mentioning last night’s events, the two were clearly still traumatized, their expressions tense, and they stammered when they spoke.

Park Ji-sung said, “Don’t be afraid. Tell me clearly what happened.”

“It’s like this, Da Shao.”

One of the bolder bodyguards took a deep breath, suppressed his shock, and recounted everything that happened last night from beginning to end.

Finally, he said, “That Huaxia person was too ruthless. He crippled our Young Master, killed the Master, and in the end, even the Old Ancestor was killed by him.”

The other person bravely said, “That person is a monster. He’s not even afraid of bullets, and later he could even summon lightning…”

After listening to the two, Park Ji-sung and Li Hai Zheng exchanged glances, both seeing the shock in each other’s eyes. At this moment, they were ninety percent certain that the person was Ye Bufan.

He picked up his phone, opened it, and pulled up a photo: “Is this the person you’re talking about?”

The two bodyguards looked at the phone screen together, and there, strikingly, was a photo of Ye Bufan.

Although it was just a photo, seeing it still made the two tremble with fear: “It’s him, it’s him.”

Park Ji-sung and Li Hai Zheng both changed their expressions. Sure enough, Ye Bufan had arrived.

“Alright, you two can leave now.”

Park Ji-sung waved his hand, and the two immediately retreated.

He turned his head and said, “Mr. Li, what should we do now?”

“What else can we do? We have no retreat now. We must eliminate this kid.”

Li Hai Zheng said, “Call the Family Head now and tell him that this time, no matter what, he must invite the Holy Teacher to come out, otherwise, the Zheng Family’s fate will be ours.”

Li Zhixuan’s heart tightened, and she quickly pulled out her phone, “I’ll call my father right away.”

At the same time, at the foot of a mountain 300 li outside Han City.

Here, there was a bamboo forest spanning a thousand meters. In the center of the bamboo forest was a thatched hut, which looked extremely simple, yet it was backed by a mountain and had a stream flowing in front of it. The sound of frogs filled the air, and the beautiful environment exuded a sense of ease.

In front of the small house was a farmland, where various crops like eggplants and peppers were planted. Everything here seemed to return to nature, without any of the city’s hustle and bustle.

In the courtyard sat an old man with white hair and beard. He looked wrinkled and emaciated, wearing a black robe, but his eyes were incredibly bright, as if they could see through everything in the world.

At this moment, he was sitting on a wooden stool chopping firewood. In his hand, he held a small iron piece, a foot long, which looked rusty and not sharp at all.

Yet, in his hand, it was like a sharp blade. With a casual swing, a piece of firewood would be split off, and each time, it was uniform in size, without the slightest deviation.

Facing the old man stood a person, bowing respectfully, who was none other than Park Jae-sang.

Although he was the Park Family Head, in charge of trillions in assets, he dared not show the slightest disrespect in front of this old man, because this was Holy Teacher Jin Shenglong, renowned throughout Bangbang Country.

When Holy Teacher was mentioned, ordinary people in Bangbang Country had almost never heard of him, but in the Cultivation world and high society, he was a legend.

Legends about him emerged endlessly. For the martial Dao world of Bangbang Country, he was a legend, a true Saint.

Legend has it that the Holy Teacher was born at midnight, and his home erupted with seven-colored auspicious light, illuminating an area of ten li.

Not only that, but a rich fragrance emanated, which only dissipated after three full days.

At that time, everyone speculated that this child was definitely not an ordinary person, and later, he indeed did not disappoint the public.

The Holy Teacher learned to walk at just one month old, could converse normally with people at three months, and could read and write at one year old. People in the surrounding area revered him as a Saint descended to the mortal world.

Originally, his parents gave him a very ordinary name, but later they directly changed it to Jin Shenglong.

Legend has it that a fortune teller once came to tell the Holy Teacher’s fortune, but after just one glance at his fate, he went completely mad.

From then on, the legend spread that the Holy Teacher had a Saintly destiny, and no one dared to tell his fortune again.

Later, for a period of time, the Holy Teacher grew rapidly, becoming the most dazzling martial Dao Genius in all of Bangbang Country.

He entered Earth Rank at 15, Heaven Rank at 20, became the youngest Martial Saint at 25, and became the recognized number one expert in all of Bangbang Country at 30.

In his 35th year, the Holy Teacher entered Huaxia alone with a sword, wanting to challenge the Huaxia martial Dao world, but he returned to Bangbang Country a week later.

From then on, he devoted himself to Cultivation and never stepped out of the country again.