Old Master Dongfang Zhongming clearly wanted to hide.

But Yu Han Yan not only didn’t cooperate, she turned her body completely aside, forcibly exposing him and teased: "That’s your son, what are you scared of him for? If he dares to look at you like that, if it were me, I’d never tolerate it, I’d have to go up and slap him a couple of times!"

Dongfang Zhongming curled up into a ball, trying hard not to let his son see him, and said: "You think you could give birth to such an awesome son? Even if you had ten thousand years to sow your seeds, your family wouldn’t have that fortune."

Yu Han Yan retorted proudly: "But at least I’m not afraid of my son."

Dongfang Zhongming said: "I just like being afraid of my son, what’s it to you? Eating your family’s Spirit Rice?"

"Then if you have guts, don’t hide!"

"I freaking had sixty or seventy of them, do you think I’m gutsy or not?"

Dongfang Zhongming said angrily.

"... "

Yu Han Yan was actually tongue-tied by the retort.

This talk really makes sense, damn it, I’m not talking to you anymore.

Bai Jing was sitting in front of Ningxue Sword.

Bai Jing couldn’t muster any interest in this guy, he was very aware that the person in front of him had a mouth like a cesspit.

Whoever talks to him is unlucky.

So from the Martial Marquis Battle to now, Ningxue Sword had brought up the conversation numerous times, but Bai Jing, like a deaf person, absolutely refused to respond.

Sigh, just ignoring you. No matter how dry your mouth gets from talking, I’ll pretend not to hear.

Now, with Bai Family’s younger generation in the battle, Ningxue Sword talked even more.

"Hey, Old Bai, which generation’s great-grandson is this of yours?"

"It’s really a miracle that your family hasn’t been wiped out yet, huh."

"This one doesn’t look a bit like you, was there a mix-up in the line?"

"Is this really your bloodline? Ever got it tested?"

"A blood relation test is doable, and it isn’t difficult."

"Why aren’t you talking? Seeing this mixed-up descendant, a bit disappointed huh? So disappointed you don’t want to speak?"

"... "

To be honest.

If it weren’t for being in the grand assembly, and if Yan Nan and Dongfang Sansan and others weren’t here, Bai Jing swore he’d rip this Rui Qianshan to bits and toss him into the latrine!

What a foul mouth!

Really freaking unscrupulous.

He gritted his teeth and watched the battlefield, focusing on ignoring.

Say whatever you like.

But whether Bai Jing made a sound or not, Ningxue Sword kept talking excitedly.

The words from his mouth were filthy and vulgar, really unbearable to hear.

The battle on the field was quite steady. Bai Xu and Dongfang Zhe both fought steadily and surely, neither of them being aggressive by nature.

Moreover, they were both very calm.

They wouldn’t attack unless they found an opportunity.

So they got tangled up for a while.

Yan Nan glanced over and said: "The two steady ones are paired up, as long as these guys don’t pull any dirty tricks, it’ll probably end in a draw."

Dongfang Sansan chuckled: "A draw indeed."

Sure enough.

In the ensuing battle, Bai Xu and Dongfang Zhe each executed a few moves, but neither gained an advantage, and they continued clashing head-on until the battle ended.

It was a draw.

Both sides had one win, one loss, and one draw; in the fourth match, it was still back to square one.

The draw result was...

"Fourth match, Wei Wo Zheng Sect Huo Churan against Guardian Fang Che."

Boom!

Everyone was visibly energised all of a sudden.

These old rivals had indeed run into each other here.

Everyone’s eyes gleamed.

Especially since the previous bout between Bai Xu and Dongfang Zhe had everyone dozing off. If not for the sake of Bai Jing and Dongfang Sansan, many would have dozed off right there.

Now, the climax finally arrived.

However, Feng Xiangdong frowned slightly.

Xue Wanren and Yuzhong Kuang also frowned simultaneously.

Because Fang Che was ranked first, but was drawn by the other’s fifth spot, which was very disadvantageous for the subsequent bouts.

But the draw was like this, there was no helping it.

Huo Churan eagerly flew out: "Fang Che! You surnamed Fang, get your ass out here!"

Fang Che walked out slowly, hands behind his back, looking suave and smiled lightly: "Youngster, don’t get so worked up, didn’t I just beat you up a few times, kill your uncle, your grandpa, your dad and mom? Such a trivial affair, calm your mind and don’t let your nameless anger take over before the big battle, it’ll give your opponent a chance."

Everyone felt chills hearing this.

Darn you for making it sound so casual, you freaking killed his whole family, and still talk so pretentiously, it’s really something.

Huo Churan was gnashing his teeth with anger, but he really took a deep breath and cursed: "Bastard, I don’t need your advice."

Fang Che shook his head and sighed: "Your family is all dead, if I don’t teach you, who will teach you? You don’t need to thank me, it’s just something I ought to do."

Huo Churan was immediately breached.

With a furious roar, he rushed up.

In the crowd.

The four from Mo Gan Yun covered their mouths, huddled together, their eight shoulders shaking with laughter. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Further back, Ding Jie Ran was also shaking all over with laughter.

They felt that after all this time, Boss Fang’s razor-sharp tongue hadn’t regressed but had become even more skillful.

"Huo Churan’s liver is probably about to burst with anger."

Yu Zhongge said sympathetically.

"That guy’s just an idiot, wants to fight, then fight, but insists on cussing first, but he can’t outcuss Boss Fang, so he’s just looking to get beaten up, who can he blame?"

"True enough. I have to say, this Huo Churan is just... a bit lacking. Honestly, from the first day he enrolled, I’ve wanted to punch him the moment I saw his face, not because I saw him as a Demon Sect member, but because his face just asked for it!"