He's Here, He's Here!

"You son of a bitch, Nan Shunda! If you've got the guts, come at me! Come on!" Nan Chang suddenly roared.

"Very well. Let's see whether your bones are harder, or my blade!"

"Stop!"

Just as Nan Shunda was about to attack, Nan Yunqi suddenly shouted.

"Zhao Zhijian, release those two, and I'll give you this cultivation method!"

As he spoke, Nan Yunqi took out a Mysterious Tier High-Grade palm technique.

At the sight of the cultivation method in Nan Yunqi's hand, everyone present looked at it greedily.

Zhao Zhijian was also excited. As an inner sect Law Enforcement Elder of the Cloud Mist Sect, he had only ever cultivated a Mysterious Tier Low-Grade cultivation method, yet Nan Yunqi had just brought out a Mysterious Tier High-Grade one.

"Family Head, don't give it to those bastards! I, Nan Chang, am not afraid to die!" Nan Chang shouted.

"Shut your mouth!" Nan Shunda suddenly brought his blade down, chopping off Nan Chang's left hand.

Nan Yunqi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth in fury. "Nan Shunda, you beast! Stop this at once!"

"Hahaha!" Seeing Nan Yunqi beside himself with rage filled Nan Shunda with delight, and he couldn't help laughing.

"You traitors! When our son-in-law gets here, not one of you will get away! And you bandits and thieves—our son-in-law won't spare you either!" Nan Chang cursed at everyone.

"Son-in-law? Heh!"

Nan Shunda sneered. He tapped Nan Chang's cheek with his blade and said, "Your son-in-law's probably already checked in with Yama by now!"

At that moment, Nan Yuantong strode over and sneered.

"Your son-in-law is the reason you've ended up like this, and you're still thinking about that useless piece of trash? You're beyond saving!"

"Bullshit! You traitorous scum are the real sinners of the Nan Family! If our son-in-law were here, you wouldn't dare so much as fart! Hahaha!"

At the end, Nan Chang suddenly burst out laughing. He was frail, and his cultivation talent was mediocre. No one in the Nan Family had ever thought much of him.

But ever since Qin Guan had given him a Mysterious Tier staff technique, he could finally hold his head high and reclaim his dignity.

He never imagined that simply calling Qin Guan "son-in-law" would earn him a Mysterious Tier staff technique.

Perhaps that technique meant little to Qin Guan, but to Nan Chang, it was enough to change his fate. In his heart, Qin Guan was his great benefactor, and he wouldn't let anyone slander him.

"Son of a bitch! Keep laughing! Go on, laugh!"

Nan Yuantong suddenly contorted his face. He planted a foot on the wound where Nan Chang's left hand had been and ground it down hard.

"Ugh—ah!"

The pain made Nan Chang's eyes bulge.

Seeing Nan Chang tortured like this, everyone from the Nan Family inside the formation seethed with rage.

"Stop it!"

Nan Yunqi shouted angrily, then looked at Zhao Zhijian.

"Zhao Zhijian, make everyone here leave the Nan Family grounds and stay behind alone. Then I'll give you the cultivation method!"

"Nan Yunqi, do you think I'm an idiot?"

Zhao Zhijian sneered. If everyone else left and he stayed alone, Old Mo and Elder Xu were both formidable. If they teamed up against him, how could he possibly survive long enough to get the cultivation method?

"If you refuse, then I have no choice but to go down with you. Before I die, I'll destroy every cultivation method and martial skill!" Nan Yunqi threatened.

Zhao Zhijian looked at Nan Yunqi.

"Let me tell you: I won't fall for that. Go ahead and destroy them, if you dare. When the time comes, I won't spare a single soul in the Nan Family!"

"You should understand that I'm giving you a chance to live. The truth is, you don't even have the right to bargain with me. It's only a matter of time before this formation is broken!"

Nan Yunqi's face darkened. He turned to look at the people behind him. Their bodies were covered in wounds, and Old Mo and Elder Xu were in no better shape. Four members of the Nan Family had already died in the battle, and several more lay gravely wounded.

There were nearly a hundred people outside the formation. They had no strength left to fight. It was over. There was no way out!

Just then, a Cloud Mist Sect disciple hurriedly said, "Elder Zhao, Protector Black Dragon is here!"

He held a flashing stone in his hand.

This was a special sensing stone made by the Cloud Mist Sect. Once drops of blood essence were added to two such stones, they would sense each other; the closer they were, the brighter they glowed.

"Haha!" Seeing the light from the sensing stone grow brighter and brighter, Zhao Zhijian burst out laughing. Then his gaze darkened as he looked at Nan Yunqi. "Looks like there's nothing left to discuss!"

Hearing that Protector Black Dragon was about to arrive, Nan Yunqi, Jiang Lianyue, and the others immediately looked grim.

Protector Black Dragon of the Cloud Mist Sect was no weaker than Yan Rong. If he showed up, this Defense Formation would be broken in an instant.

"Just wait to die! You've killed so many of us. Once Protector Black Dragon arrives, he'll wipe every one of you out!" A Liang pointed at Nan Yunqi and the others, sneering arrogantly.

"Don't worry, my two little treasures. I'll put in a good word for you. Don't be scared, okay?" Jiang Long looked at Nan Rou and Nan Qiao and gave them a lecherous wink.

"He's here! Protector Black Dragon is here!" Seeing the sensing stone in his hand flash brighter and brighter, the disciple excitedly looked up at the sky.

Everyone followed suit, lifting their heads and scanning the sky for Protector Black Dragon.