Taking on Two Grandmasters (Please Vote!)

A group of Inner Strength martial artists with fierce, fleshy faces swaggered arrogantly into the courtyard.

Seeing Fang Han still lounging lazily in his recliner, the leader bared a vicious grin. "Still sleeping? Get the hell up!"

Before his words had even faded, he lashed out with a savage kick, wind howling around his foot as it flew toward Fang Han.

Fang Han merely gave him a faint glance.

In an instant, the man's body froze rigid in midair as though struck by lightning, unable to move.

Then his face flushed a dark purple-red, and blood began to seep from all seven of his orifices.

With a thunderous boom, the man flew backward like a kite with its string cut, crashing heavily to the ground. Whether he lived or died was unknown.

They had spent years clawing their way through the martial world, so naturally, their eyesight was not lacking.

To grievously injure an Inner Strength martial artist with nothing more than a glance—how could this direct grandson of the Fang Family be some useless playboy with no cultivation?

At the very least, he was an ultimate powerhouse of the Astral Qi realm!

Damn it, the intelligence was wrong!

In an instant, no one cared about any martial code of honor. Their knees gave way, and with a series of thuds, they all dropped to the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic as they repeatedly begged for mercy.

Fang Han could not be bothered to argue with such minor lackeys.

He said mildly, "Grandmaster Lu, is it?"

"Go deliver a message for me. In seven days, Fang Han will personally come to seek your instruction."

The martial artists who had come to stir up trouble shuddered again at those words.

Anyone who dared challenge a Grandmaster had to be an Innate