Yan Zangfeng

Fang Xuan's mouth curved into a savage smile. He said, "You'll be perfect for testing my Divine Strength."

He stepped forward, his body lightly soaring dozens of steps. His arm muscles trembled, and the great dragon on his spine supported the heavens. He didn't use the techniques of the Pine Crane Longevity Fist, but simply threw a plain punch downwards.

Even so, his body was like a great river, the surging water crashing against the banks, kicking up a thousand piles of snow.

The force of the punch exploded in the air, creating a sonic boom. The energy vibrated internally, stretching his muscles, bones, and skin. The Body Tempering Realm of Divine Strength, once unleashed, was like the wrath of thunder, a god descending to the mortal world.

A long breath was exhaled from his mouth and nose, a long cry that shook the heavens, like a crane or a dragon, as if an ancient beast were breathing.

"Ah..."

The Supreme Alliance member hit by Fang Xuan let out a tragic cry. His chest caved in, his internal organs shattered, and blood flowed from his seven orifices. He died on the spot.

Fang Xuan laughed heartily, very satisfied with his Divine Strength.

"Go together, kill him."

Sharp sword light, like a secret net, tightly enveloped Fang Xuan, giving a feeling of being trapped with no escape.

Instead of advancing, Fang Xuan retreated. His body leaped into the air, his thigh muscles trembling, his blood surging. His leg strike was like a thousand troops and horses, as if a single kick could shatter mountains and rivers.

Boom~

The sword momentum emanating from those few people was instantly broken. The two people at the very front were directly kicked to death.

"Go."

"Hmph, think you can leave? All of you stay here."

In less than a moment, the dozens of Supreme Alliance members who had pursued him were all beaten to death on the spot by Fang Xuan, a very bloody scene.

Fang Xuan lowered his head and looked at his ordinary palms. No one would have imagined that these palms could break stone tablets and split rocks as if it were nothing.

He glanced at Ren Qianxing's body, which was already growing cold, and sighed, "Sorry."

Fang Xuan quite liked the character of Ren Qianxing. As the main villain in this drama, he was also the second male lead and the most tragic one.

The woman he loved loved his brother. Because of a misunderstanding, he killed his own father. He thought he could dominate the world after mastering peerless divine skills, but in the end, he was taught a lesson by others...

As a dignified second-generation martial artist, he grew up in a beggar's den, fighting with wild dogs for food.

In short, he was a very tragic second male lead, all to highlight the glorious and righteous male lead.

The key was that the male lead in this drama had a perpetually bitter and resentful expression from beginning to end. He was also ugly and acted indecisively in everything, making him truly unlikable.

Simply put, this was a typical martial arts TV series, very much in the style of the 1980s and 1990s.

In it, all the characters were stereotypical. Good people were definitely benevolent, and bad people were definitely ruthless. The ending was also that good triumphs over evil, and most importantly, good people could definitely influence evil people and make them stop doing evil from then on.

What a pain in the ass.

Reaching out, he grabbed Ren Qianxing's body and the unconscious Liu Yiyi, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

In a beautiful spot, Fang Xuan buried Ren Qianxing.

He found a bluestone and placed it in front of the grave, using his finger as a pen to carve two lines of text on it.

Perhaps I should follow the twilight, not anticipate the morning.

"Your life was full of sorrow. Perhaps death is a good destination for you. When I achieve eternal life, I will resurrect you. Wait for me," Fang Xuan said softly.

After standing for a while, Fang Xuan turned his gaze to Liu Yiyi and said, "Since you're awake, stop pretending to be asleep."

Liu Yiyi then opened her eyes, looking at Fang Xuan with a wary expression.

"Ren Qianxing, where is the masked man who captured me?" Liu Yiyi asked.

Fang Xuan subconsciously touched his face. It was clear that Liu Yiyi only saw him as Ren Qianxing.

This was also because Liu Yiyi and Ren Qianxing had just met and couldn't see the difference between the two.

Although Fang Xuan and Ren Qianxing had the same face, their age and temperament were completely different. Ren Qianxing's subordinates just now could easily distinguish them.

This also dispelled Fang Xuan's plan to replace Ren Qianxing and return to the Supreme Alliance.

Familiar people could tell the difference at a glance, so it was meaningless.

"Do you know Yan Zangfeng?" Fang Xuan asked.

"No."

"Heh, remember to look into the other person's eyes next time you lie," Fang Xuan chuckled.

Before Liu Yiyi could react, he took off the hairpin from the top of her head.

"What are you doing?" Liu Yiyi cried out in surprise.

"I need you to help me with something. Don't worry, I will definitely let you go after it's done."

Liu Yiyi snorted coldly and stubbornly said, "What if I'm not willing?"

Whoosh~

Fang Xuan grabbed Liu Yiyi's snow-white neck, his eyes cold as he said, "Then die."

"Cough cough... let go of me."

Liu Yiyi looked at Fang Xuan with some fear. At that moment, she truly felt the danger of death. This person really dared to kill her.

"Cough, cough, if it's something utterly wicked, I'd rather die than help you," Liu Yiyi said bitterly.

"Don't worry, someone won't let you die."

Fang Xuan took Liu Yiyi back to Coiling Dragon City. In the inn, he found paper and pen, wrote a letter, and along with the hairpin, had someone deliver it to a school outside Coiling Dragon City.

Three days later, in an empty, deserted area, Fang Xuan and Liu Yiyi waited quietly.

"Zangfeng and I are just ordinary friends. You can't threaten him by using me," Liu Yiyi said.

"Maybe. Want to make a bet? We'll bet on whether Yan Zangfeng will bring what I want to save you. If he comes, you live. If he doesn't, you die," Fang Xuan teased.

"I won't bet," Liu Yiyi said angrily, turning her head away.

"Heh heh, that's not up to you."

As time passed, just as Liu Yiyi was despairing, a familiar figure rode up from a distance.

"Zangfeng," Liu Yiyi said in surprise.

"Miss Liu."

Seeing that Liu Yiyi was safe and sound, Yan Zangfeng also breathed a sigh of relief. His gaze turned to Ren Qianxing, his eyes filled with confusion. Then, as if he had thought of something, he blurted out, "You are... Qianxing?"

Fang Xuan also immersed himself in the role of Ren Qianxing and said with a smile, "Big Brother, it's been many years since we last met. I didn't expect we would see each other again."

"It really is you, Qianxing. I thought I had mistaken you for someone else. You... how did you capture Miss Liu?" Yan Zangfeng asked, puzzled.

"Zangfeng, don't be fooled by him. He's now a member of the Supreme Alliance and a disciple of Guan Yutian. He's a great villain," Liu Yiyi said fiercely.

Yan Zangfeng was also greatly startled and said, "What? Qianxing, you're a member of the Supreme Alliance?"

Fang Xuan smiled lightly and said, "What's so surprising about that? Most of the martial arts world has submitted to the Supreme Alliance now. You could say they are all members of the Supreme Alliance. Why shouldn't I be? Besides, isn't Uncle Yan also the Left Envoy of the Supreme Alliance?"

Yan Zangfeng, who is the male protagonist, had a father who was once the Left Envoy of the Supreme Alliance. He was ordered by Guan Yutian to search for the Thousand Spirits Chess Manual, but after finding it, he hid it and refused to hand it over.