Chapter 85: Strolling Leisurely, Composed and Unhurried

"You… you just wait!"

The two guards left behind a fierce threat, though they were clearly intimidated.

Immediately, they darted through the main gate, shouting as they ran in the direction of Ye Feizhang.

"Su Lang is here!"

"Patriarch! Su Lang is here!"

"…"

The two guards sprinted all the way, shouting loudly, and the entire Ye Family instantly turned into a boiling pot of oil!

"Su Lang? Isn't that the brigand who looted our stronghold?"

"How could he possibly deliver himself to our doorstep? What kind of joke is this!?"

"But if that's not the case, why would those two guards dare to act like this?"

"Could that Su Lang have really come to our Ye Family?"

"…"

The many alerted members of the Ye Family were initially incredulous.

Just then, someone suddenly pointed at the main gate and shouted, "Look! Is that White-Robed Cloaked Figure Su Lang?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and immediately saw Su Lang strolling leisurely.

"That is the person who looted our Ye Family's shops and strongholds!"

"The Spiritual Qi fluctuations on him are actually those of a Peak Martial Artist!"

"So what if he's a Peak Martial Artist? Can he really beat our Patriarch!?"

"Regardless of what he's relying on, today we must flay him and hang him on the city gate for all to see!"

"Correct, only then can we restore the reputation of our Ye Family!"

"…"

The Ye Family members revealed their murderous intent, pulling out their weapons one by one and surrounding Su Lang like hyenas.

"Is this the Ye Family's way of treating guests?"

Su Lang sneered, walking forward calmly and unhurriedly, as if he were taking a stroll in his own backyard.

The Ye Family's Martial Masters were all dead; in this Ye Family residence, apart from Ye Feizhang, they were all weaklings.

They surrounded Su Lang tightly, their gleaming weapons poised like venomous snakes ready to strike.

However, not a single person dared to make a move.

"All make way! The Patriarch is here!"

A shout came, and everyone's faces lit up with joy, quickly clearing a path.

Su Lang looked ahead and saw a tall, slender old man walking over slowly with his hands behind his back.

This person's eyes contained murderous intent, and he possessed an awe-inspiring presence without even being angry.

The people around him looked at him with immense reverence; clearly, this was the Ye Family Patriarch, Ye Feizhang.

attribute panel!

With a thought from Su Lang, all of Ye Feizhang's information appeared before his eyes.

[Name]: Ye Feizhang

[Race]: Human

[Aptitude Rank]: High Grade

[Realm Rank]: Elementary Martial General

[Attack Rank]: Intermediate Martial General +

[Defense Rank]: Elementary Martial General +

[Agility Rank]: Intermediate Martial General +

[Stamina Rank]: Elementary Martial General +

[Mastered Cultivation Techniques]: Boundless Heart Sutra, Soul Chaser (Advanced, Entry-Level), Thunder Silk True Art (Elementary, Entry-Level), True Art of Thunder Light (Elementary, Entry-Level), Thunder Gang True Art (Elementary, Entry-Level), Tyrant Armor Body Forging Technique (Intermediate, Entry-Level), Cloud Smoke Entangling Silk Steps (Intermediate, Entry-Level), Mian Martial Body Forging Technique (Intermediate, Entry-Level)

"Yo, you've mastered quite a few Cultivation Techniques."

Su Lang raised an eyebrow, but after a moment's thought, he understood.

Ye Feizhang had been promoted to a Martial General for who knows how long; he must have been limited by his Aptitude and unable to advance his Realm, which is why he shifted his energy to practicing Cultivation Techniques.

Moreover, his Comprehension Ability wasn't great either; he could only practice all these Cultivation Techniques to the Entry-Level!

His life's efforts couldn't even compare to Su Lang's results from two or three days.

At this moment, Ye Feizhang spoke.

"Are you really Su Lang!?"

There was a hint of joy in Ye Feizhang's voice, "I didn't expect that you were already a Peak Martial Artist!"

Such a fast promotion speed made Ye Feizhang's greed for Su Lang's secret even stronger.

He had wanted the massive secret on Su Lang's body every moment, every second!

However, his joy quickly turned into suspicion.

"No, that's not right! You are not Su Lang."

Ye Feizhang sneered, "A mere Peak Martial Artist, how would you dare to charge in front of me alone?"

"Besides, my grandson is currently surrounding and killing Su Lang, so how could he appear here? You are Su Lang's subordinate! I'm right, aren't I?"

"And the reason you appeared here is that Su Lang sent you to beg for mercy? Hahahaha, that must be it!"

At this time, Ye Feizhang had no idea that his sons were all dead, and his only grandson had also fallen into Su Lang's hands.

He still thought that Ye Lingfeng had forced Su Lang into a desperate situation, which was why Su Lang had sent this subordinate to sue for peace.

The other Ye Family members heard Ye Feizhang's words and also felt it made a lot of sense; the gazes they directed at Su Lang were full of disdain and mockery.

However, what Su Lang said next made them all freeze in astonishment.