In years of famine and drought, their village even rejected fatty meat.

"Pfft!"

Zheng Qing thrust out his spear, the sharp tip piercing a bloody hole in Wang Wenshu's calf.

Wang Wenshu's face was contorted. As the head of the Wang family, he had never experienced such a brutal battle, nor had he ever suffered so many injuries.

"Hey."

Just then, Xiaoyuan suddenly called out, as if reminding someone of something.

At the same time, a disheveled figure appeared behind Zheng Qing. This person appeared behind Zheng Qing at some point and punched Zheng Qing in the back!

Seemingly understanding Xiaoyuan's warning, and also sensing the danger coming from behind, Wang Wenshu rolled on the spot just as the fist was about to hit him, barely dodging the punch.

After several rolls to create some distance, Zheng Qing stood up, spear in hand, and looked at the disheveled figure with a solemn expression.

As a peak sixth-rank martial artist, his senses were extremely sharp. In the entire Taicang County, almost no one could approach him without him noticing.

However, an exception occurred at this moment. The disheveled man had already appeared behind him, but he was completely unaware. If Xiao Yuan hadn't reminded him, he would probably have been seriously injured.

"Who are you?"

Zheng Qing stared intently at the disheveled figure, his heart heavy.

They thought they could capture Wang Wenshu immediately, but unexpectedly, such a powerful figure appeared out of nowhere.

"Who am I?"

The disheveled figure spoke in a hoarse voice: "You trespassed into my Wang family, and now you come to ask me who I am?"

"Father!"

Wang Wenshu exclaimed in surprise that the man was Wang Changsheng. The moment he saw Wang Changsheng, he felt completely relieved, as if there was nothing that Wang Changsheng couldn't solve.

And this is indeed the case.

My father has exceptional martial arts talent. He became a peak sixth-rank martial artist at the age of 20. Now, decades later, no one knows how far he has gone in the martial arts world!

At this critical moment, the Wang family is in a predicament that the father can resolve with a single hand!

Father? !

Zheng Qing was shocked. He knew about the Wang family and naturally knew who Wang Wenshu's father was.

Wang Wenshu's father was the previous head of the Wang family. When he was 20 years old, he was already at the peak of the sixth rank. Now, decades later, Wang Changsheng's martial arts level is probably quite amazing. He is at least a fifth-rank martial artist, or even higher!

Realizing Wang Changsheng's identity, Zheng Qing was startled and quickly stepped back to increase the distance between herself and Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng surveyed the battlefield and slowly said, "For so many years, no one has ever dared to break into the Wang family."

After saying that, Wang Changsheng added, "However... since you're here, then stay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng vanished from the spot in a flash.

When it reappeared, it had already closed in on Zheng Qing and unleashed a punch!

Fast, too fast.

Both Wang Changsheng's movement and the speed of his punches were extremely astonishing. Zheng Qing hadn't even had time to react before Wang Changsheng appeared in front of him.

In the critical moment, Zheng Qing could only rely on instinct to raise his left arm to block.

"Crack!"

Wang Changsheng's fist was as hard as steel; with one punch, Zheng Qing's arm bones instantly broke.

"This is definitely not the power a sixth-rank martial artist should possess!"

Zheng Qing was shocked and used the force to fly backward, trying to get out of Wang Changsheng's attack range.

"Brother Zheng."

Not far away, Han Yue's expression changed. Only a few breaths had passed since Wang Changsheng appeared, and Zheng Qing had already been injured. This was undoubtedly an extremely disadvantageous situation for their side.

What alarmed Han Yue even more was that Wang Changsheng's speed and the ferocity of his punches were so great that even he could hardly track his movements. If Zheng Qing hadn't had an arm guard that absorbed some of the force, Zheng Qing would probably have suffered more than just a broken bone; his arm bones would have been shattered into dust.

"Brother Zheng, I'm here to help you!"

Han Yue knew he couldn't let Zheng Qing fight alone any longer. He killed the Wang family warrior who was blocking his way with a single slash, then rushed to Zheng Qing's side and swung his sword, forcing back Wang Changsheng, who was attacking Zheng Qing again.

"Brother Zheng, are you alright?"

Han Yue held up his knife, looking warily at Wang Changsheng, and asked a question.

"fine."

Zheng Qing's left arm dangled. Wang Changsheng's punch was so powerful that it shattered his left wrist guard and broke his hand bones. At this moment, his arm was temporarily useless.

"Brother Han."

Zheng Qing said in a deep voice, "This person is the former head of the Wang family. He has at least the fifth-rank cultivation level. The two of you must work together to deal with him!"

"Even if they join forces, what can they do?"

Wang Changsheng scoffed, completely disregarding Zheng Qing and Han Yue.

However, just as he finished speaking, a scream suddenly rang out.

"what!"

Everyone turned around abruptly and saw that Wang Wenshu's eyes were wide open and a bloody gash appeared on his neck. A large amount of blood gushed out from the gash, taking away all of Wang Wenshu's strength.

It turned out that while Wang Changsheng was attacking Zheng Qing, Xiao Yuan took advantage of Wang Wenshu's unpreparedness and slashed his throat with her claw, ending the life of this Wang family patriarch!

"Good good!"

Han Yue laughed, "Wang Wenshu has committed many evils, and now he's finally getting his comeuppance!"

Zheng Qing's eyes lit up. Although Wang Wenshu was seriously injured, he was still a true peak sixth-grade cultivator. If he recovered and joined the battle, it would be extremely disadvantageous for them.

Now that Wang Wenshu has been killed by Xiaoyuan, Han Yue and I only need to focus on dealing with Wang Changsheng.

Although Wang Changsheng is only a fifth-rank official, with Han Yue and himself working together, they might be able to withstand him. What's more... there's also a little round creature watching them from the side!

"My son!"

Wang Changsheng's pupils dilated in shock. Although he disregarded family ties and was obsessed with martial arts, Wang Wenshu was still his only son. To suddenly see his son dead...

Overwhelming rage nearly engulfed Wang Changsheng!

He suddenly turned to look at Zheng Qing and Han Yue, his eyes seeming to spit fire: "You, you must all die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng rushed out and charged towards Zheng Qing and Han Yue at an astonishing speed.

"So fast."

Han Yue's eyes narrowed, and he slashed forward with his sword.

However, the next moment, an astonishing scene unfolded.

But then Han Yue's blade suddenly stopped in mid-air. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Wang Changsheng had caught the blade with just one hand!

"how is this possible?"

Han Yue was horrified. He had added his internal energy to this strike, how could it have been caught by someone with bare hands?

Wang Changsheng remained silent, then with a flick of his arm, Han Yue's knife instantly snapped in two.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Changsheng lunged forward and delivered an elbow strike to Han Yue's chest!

"Pfft!"

The violent impact seemed to shatter Han Yue's internal organs. He spat out a large amount of blood, and his burly body flew backward like a cannonball.