Fox Demon: The villain at the beginning

Chapter 442 Vomiting blood
"What a bold and magnanimous man Jin Renfeng is, daring to laugh at the old man who holds power! Although he is not old, he is truly a man of great courage and spirit!"

Upon hearing Jin Renfeng's words, the group of rogue cultivators felt their blood boil and repeatedly expressed their admiration.

"To dare laugh at the fact that all those in royal power are old men means that there are no men left in the royal family!"

Yang Yifang laughed.

"Nephew Renfeng really dares to speak his mind!"

"That kid, every single word he says is like stabbing Wang Quan Shouzhuo in the back!"

"That old devil Wang Quan is probably going to be furious!"

Dongfang Guyue laughed loudly.

On the bluestone square, Wang Quanzui watched the departing figures, and couldn't help but slightly open his mouth.
"Such a magnanimous spirit truly makes him a great man!"

"It's just a bit harsh, but I'm just a young girl in the prime of my life, how could I be an old man?"

Behind the clouds, Butai watched the departing figure, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"I really envy Sister Huaizhu. I wish I were the one by Senior Brother's side!"

The girl murmured.

Upon hearing this, the women nodded in agreement, expressing their deep sympathy.

Given the backdrop of the royal family's crushing defeat, this great battle will surely be recorded in history.

Correspondingly, those who stayed by the side of the eldest brother would also have their names recorded in history.

Although the women didn't care about such empty titles, they all wanted their names to be remembered for a thousand years along with their senior brother's.

"Damn it! That Li Muchen took advantage of me!"

Xueyang said bitterly.

On the cloud formation of the Qing family, the two women of the Qing family stared blankly at the man's disappearing figure.

Upon seeing their beloved's carefree, unrestrained, and wild side, the two women not only did not feel disgusted, but instead fell even more deeply in love.

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Upon hearing Jin Renfeng's words in the square, Wang Quan Shouzhuo's face turned as black as ink.

Although Jin Renfeng's poem wasn't a famous masterpiece, combined with today's outstanding victory over Wang Quanjian, these words will surely be widely circulated and even engraved in the history books of the Dao Alliance.

Correspondingly, the royal family would also be nailed to the pillar of shame.

"What a brilliant Jin Renfeng!"

"What a magnificent Mount Huozhuang!"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo gritted his teeth, his eyes wide open, and veins bulging on his forehead.

Since the incident four hundred years ago when the family head, Wang Quan Jingxing, was killed by Prince Fan Yunfei of the Western Regions, the Wang Quan family has never been humiliated in public.

"Daring to laugh at the fact that all royal power belongs to old men!"

"A disciple from another family, a nouveau riche, dares to show such contempt for my Wangquan family!"

"I, Wang Quan Shouzhuo, swear that I will make you pay the price sooner or later!"

In his fury, Wang Quan Shouzhuo raised his hand and smashed the armrest of the chair.

"Brother Shouzhuo has always been in poor health, but I didn't expect him to be so energetic this time!"

Upon seeing this, Dongfang Guyue transmitted his voice,

"It seems my disciple has the ability to heal the sick; a great battle has cured Brother Shouzhuo's illness!"

"Dongfang Guyue, stop your sarcastic remarks. It's just a challenge; my Wangquan family can afford to lose!"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo said coldly.

"Esteemed family heads, the challenge has now ended. My Wangquan family is busy with affairs and is unable to entertain you all."

Seeing that the head of the family was losing control of his emotions, Butler Fei quickly stepped forward to take charge of the situation.

"Please leave as soon as possible!"

After hearing Butler Fei's words, the various noble families, not wanting to offend the Wang family, bowed and took their leave.

"Fellow Daoist Shouzhuo, this is merely a battle between juniors; do not let it upset you!"

Before leaving, Dongfang Guyue laughed loudly.

Wang Quan Shouzhou remained silent, his face cold, in response to such gloating remarks.

Among the younger generation, the two Li brothers were quite worried about Wang Quanbaye and wanted to stay.

However, seeing the grim expressions on the faces of the Wang family members, they eventually left with the Li family head.

. . . . . . . . . .

With the departure of many aristocratic families and independent cultivators, only members of the Wangquan family remained in front of the manor.

"father!"

Wang Quanba walked up to Wang Quan Shouzhuo, knelt down with a thud, and said in shame...
"I have disappointed you, my child!"

He was once full of confidence that he would win the battle, but he never expected to suffer such a humiliating defeat.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo stood up from the armchair with trembling hands, walked to Wang Quan Baye, and raised his palm.

Snapped--

A crisp sound rang out. A slap landed heavily on Wang Quanba's cheek.

Wang Quanba staggered, a bright red handprint appearing on his face.

"father?"

Wang Quanba looked at Wang Quanshouzhuo with an expression of disbelief on his face.

It was the first time he had ever seen his kind and gentle father become so stern!
"I repeatedly told you that you must win this battle, and you must not lose!"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo said sternly.
Did you just listen to something that didn't reach your ears?

“I will always remember my father’s teachings.”

Wang Quanba Ye hurriedly replied.

"Then why did you lose to Jin Renfeng?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo interrupted the man urgently.

"It's not that I don't want to win."

Wang Quanba said in a low voice.

"That Jin Renfeng is simply too powerful; I am no match for him! I have no choice but to admit defeat!"

"Excuse!"

Wang Quan Shouzhou pointed at the young man, panting heavily, and said...

"The King's Sword is the most precious treasure in the world, how could it possibly be defeated?"

"It's clear that you didn't work hard enough in your cultivation and underestimated your opponent, which is why you were defeated."

"It is I who have disappointed my father!"

Wang Quanba lowered his head and said with remorse.

"You haven't just disappointed me, you've brought shame upon our royal family's ancestors!"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo slumped in the armchair, his expression ferocious, and gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Our royal family has presided over the Dao Alliance for nearly a thousand years, and has always been the leader of the Dao Alliance, with a illustrious reputation and well-established prestige!"

"Now you're bullying me at my doorstep by a junior? How can I face my ancestors?"

"Father! Your son truly knows he was wrong!"

Hearing this, Wang Quanba felt even more ashamed.

"Next time, I will definitely defeat that Jin Renfeng!"

Seeing the argument between father and son escalating, Wang Quanzui, who was standing nearby, also spoke up to offer advice.

"Father! My elder brother didn't lose to others on purpose."

"There's always someone stronger than you. What can we do if our elder brother isn't strong enough?"

"We'll win it back next time."

"Next time?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's eyes were bloodshot, his body trembled, and his face was filled with madness.

"This time I'm building up his reputation and winning people over."

"It's all to pave the way for him to become the leader of the alliance, so that one day he can take back the ancestral property of the royal family."

"This defeat has ruined all our plans. We've also lost our chance to become the leader of the alliance."

How can you expect me to accept this?

Wang Quanba's face was flushed. He had previously thought that with the Wang Quan Sword in hand, his victory was a matter of course.

But I never thought about these things.

"Father! Even if we lose, it's just one defeat!"

Wang Quanzui pleaded for mercy.

"How can you condemn someone entirely just because they lost once?"

"Yes, sir! Everyone makes mistakes!"

Butler Fei interjected.

"Young Master is still young, you should give him a chance!" Hearing their persuasion, Wang Quan Shouzhuo forcibly suppressed his anger, looked at Wang Quan Baye, and questioned him.
"Let me ask you this: you lost this time even with the sword of kingship in your hand, how will you win next time?"

Upon hearing this question, Wang Quanba's eyes darted around, unsure how to respond.

He truly doesn't know how to win right now.

Jin Renfeng remained mysterious and unpredictable from beginning to end.

No matter what methods I use, the other party seems to be able to counter them.

His true intentions are completely unknown.

Seeing this, Wang Quan Shouzhuo became even more furious.
"So all that you said before was just to fob me off?"

"If you don't even have the intention to win, how can you possibly turn the tide?"

He shouted sternly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Quanbaye wished he could disappear into the ground.

Seeing his son's panicked state, Wang Quan Shouzhuo couldn't help but shake his head.

He slowly stood up and walked towards the entrance of the manor.

Butler Fei quickly stepped forward to attend to him.

Before them stood the gate of the Royal Power Manor, with the inscription "Heaven and Earth Sword, Royal Power Family" prominently displayed on the plaque above the entrance.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo raised his head, looked at the large characters on the plaque, and his face showed a desolate expression.

"The young master of the Wangquan family, wielding the Wangquan Sword, actually lost to a bastard from another family!"

"The young master of the Wangquan family, wielding the Wangquan Sword, actually lost to a bastard from another family!"

He kept muttering to himself, as if there was no end in sight.

"Master, the young master only made a mistake temporarily; you really don't need to take it too seriously—"

Seeing that the master of the house was really angry, Steward Fei quickly tried to persuade him.

However, before he could finish his last few words, a soft "pfft" was heard.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo coughed up blood, closed his eyes, and collapsed.
"master!"

"father!"

“Patriarch!!”

When they saw Wang Quan Shouzhuo fall, everyone gasped in surprise.

Butler Fei reacted quickly, reaching out to support him before gently lowering him down.

Wang Quan Shouzhu collapsed to the ground, his eyes closed and his face as pale as paper!

Wang Quan and his sister, along with a group of elders, quickly gathered around.

"Dad! Please, you must be alright!!"

When Wang Quanzui saw his father faint, he panicked and cried out.

Wang Quanba was both worried and ashamed, and for a moment he was speechless.

Butler Fei placed his hand on Wang Quan Shouzhuo's wrist, feeling his pulse, and closed his eyes to concentrate.

He quickly figured out the reason.

Ultimately, it's the result of the previous illness dragging things out.

Wang Quan Shouzhou has been plagued by serious illness for many years, spending most of his time bedridden.

The only way to prevent my body from deteriorating is thanks to the nourishing and conditioning effects of that 500-year-old ginseng.

However, in order to heal Wang Quanba's injuries, the remaining ginseng was used on him.

Without ginseng to nourish him, Wang Quan Shouzhuo's condition naturally began to worsen.

Seeing his son defeated and repeatedly humiliated by Jin Renfeng, he was overcome with anger and his blood rushed to his head, causing him to faint.

"Butler Fei, how is my father doing now?"

Wang Quanba asked anxiously.

"The master's condition has worsened from his previous illness."

Butler Fei's expression was grave.
"He needs immediate medical attention!"

To save face for Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye, he deliberately concealed the reason for Wang Quan Shou Zhuo's coma.

Upon hearing this, the crowd dared not delay and quickly summoned several cultivators who possessed healing spells to provide treatment.

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Inside the inn, the group from Shenhuoshan Manor, who had returned, gathered in one place.

"Renfeng, you did a great job this time!"

Dongfang Guyue said with satisfaction,
"Not only did you defeat that kingship and hegemony, but even the King's Sword fell into your hands."

"This has truly enhanced the prestige of our Shenhuoshan Manor!"

"This time, it was thanks to the support of my master and junior sister that we were able to defeat Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye without the Pure Yang Flame."

Jin Renfeng laughed,
"You are a disciple of my Divine Volcano Manor, so it is only right that you supply pure Yang Flame."

Dongfang Guyue said.

"Speaking of which, having accomplished such a great feat, is there anything you desire?"

"As your teacher, I can reward you."

"What do you want?"

Jin Renfeng pondered for a moment, then said,

"This disciple really has nothing to need, and doesn't know what reward he should receive."

"In that case, I will write it down for you."

"Dongfang Guyue said in a deep voice."

"Whenever you need it, you can come to your master!"

"I won't hold back when that happens, Master!"

Jin Renfeng laughed.

"You little rascal, you just love to take advantage of others!"

Dongfang Guyue laughed and cursed.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the master and apprentice began to discuss their various strategies for fighting.

Dongfang Guyue took this opportunity to guide Jin Renfeng and impart his experience.

"Speaking of which, I do have a question for my senior brother."

Butai chimed in from the side.

"Junior sister, please ask whatever you wish!"

Jin Renfeng said in a loud voice,

"I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything I know."

"During the challenge, Senior Brother used Golden Flame to protect his body!"

"Butai asked."

"But I remember my master once said that only the Eastern Clan can use the Golden Flame Body Protection. Even if outsiders control the divine fire, they cannot use it."

"Senior Brother, how did you manage to do that?"

"That's right! Senior Brother, how did you do that?"

Xueyang also became curious.

"Could it be that you, Senior Brother, are also from the Eastern Clan?"

Upon hearing this, everyone became somewhat curious, even Dongfang Guyue turned her gaze over.

"I am by no means of any Eastern race!"

Jin Renfeng shook his head, both amused and exasperated.
"The ability to use Golden Flame to protect the body is simply due to one's own special ability!"

"Personal special ability?"

Upon hearing this, Butai and the other girls looked puzzled.

Jin Renfeng said in a deep voice.

"As you all know, I, like you, practice the art of summoning."

"Normally speaking, there should be no difference between your divine fire and mine."

"However, a long time ago, I discovered that when it came to summoning divine fire, the consumption of divine fire on me was much less than that on ordinary people."

"I studied it for a long time but still couldn't figure out the reason. I can only attribute it to my own talent."

"Later I discovered that this ability is also applicable to the cultivation of Golden Flame Body Protection."

"Originally, it would have required the entire Eastern Clan to meet the demand for divine fire, but I can meet the requirements with my own flames."

"Seeing an opportunity, I used this method to reduce the consumption of divine fire and studied it extensively."

"Finally, after a period of arduous training, I successfully mastered the Golden Flame Body Protection Technique."

Since the source of Qi involves the secrets of the Mirror of Reincarnation, it is not convenient to reveal it at the moment. Jin Renfeng could only find a random excuse, mixed with his own cultivation experience, to explain.

(End of this chapter)