Divine King of Honour-Chapter 767 - 766: Believe It or Not, It’s Up to You

Xu Nian felt the gaze of the Rashamon City Lord and smiled slightly.

Indeed, he was bluffing.

He knew that the Rashamon City Lord would absolutely not allow Feng Yan to create any more disturbances in the city.

"Kid, who exactly are you?" Feng Yan asked coldly.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to understand that I can help you," Xu Nian said with a smile.

"Help me? Do you think I'm a fool? Without you, I would have already successfully taken the person away," Feng Yan shouted angrily.

The fury on his face was like that of a mad lion.

A pair of blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Xu Nian.

"Slap!"

However, at this moment.

A crisp slap sound was heard.

Everyone was shocked.

They saw that Feng Yan's face now bore the print of five fingers.

The onlookers were all stunned.

There was nobody around Feng Yan!

How could he suddenly have been slapped?

The Rashamon City Lord was also flabbergasted.

He involuntarily turned his head to look at Xu Nian beside him.

Indeed, Xu Nian was just retracting that hand.

This made the Rashamon City Lord astonished.

Xu Nian was standing beside him, having not moved a step.

How could he suddenly slap Feng Yan across the face?

And he hadn't felt any fluctuation of True Essence.

It seemed that Feng Yan had also realized that the culprit was this young man.

Although he was surprised, more than that, he was filled with boundless rage.

To be slapped in public—what a tremendous humiliation!

Xu Nian, however, sneered.

His Space Shuttle Profound Argumentation had just recently made a breakthrough.

He had now reached the Initial Formation Realm.

Essentially, even practitioners in the Cave Void Realm might not be able to sense his spatial fluctuation.

And that slap was indeed Xu Nian striking Feng Yan's face from a distance.

"When you speak, keep your mouth clean. Stop saying 'old man'; you're not worthy to be one," Xu Nian said coldly.

"I'll kill you!" Feng Yan roared in rage.

With a shriek, he charged at Xu Nian.

"Slap!"

Another slap, harshly delivered to Feng Yan's face.

This slap directly flung Feng Yan into the air. He spun around over a dozen times before landing.

When Feng Yan got up, his entire mouth was crooked.

And his mouth was full of blood.

Clearly, Xu Nian's slap was not light.

"I don't want to kill you; if you still want to live and not be scolded by your father when you go back, you'd better listen quietly until I finish speaking," Xu Nian said with a light smile.

Although there was a slight smile on his face,

to Feng Yan, it was even more hateful than ten miles of frost from the Rashamon City Lord.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Feng Yan asked coldly.

Having been silently slapped twice by this young man,

he no longer dared to underestimate him.

Nor did he dare to act rashly.

Although he didn't understand how the young man had managed to slap him,

he did realize that if the young man had used a knife instead of a slap,

he might have already been dead.

"I want something very simple; I need that Iron Blood Demon Spider and half of the Spiritual Medicine from the field. It's not that you have no way to deal with the Iron Blood Demon Spider; I can help you deal with it without using children as bait," Xu Nian said with a smile.

"The Iron Blood Demon Spider and half of the Spiritual Medicine field? Aren't you asking for the moon?" Feng Yan angrily retorted.

The Feng Family had only asked the Medicine King to refine a Spirit Pill; they had not asked for a single medicine ingredient.

This youngster, however, was asking for the moon—

directly wanting half of the Spiritual Medicine field and even the Demon Beast.

Did they really think the Feng Family was that easy to bully?

"Why should we agree to you when the Medicine King's method works? Why bother making an extra effort?" Feng Yan retorted with a cold snort.

"Really? Does it work? You probably think too little of the Iron Blood Demon Spider. Do you think the Medicine King's abilities can truly kill the Iron Blood Demon Spider? I'm afraid you'll end up not killing the Demon Spider, and all of your Feng Family members will have to join in the burial," Xu Nian retorted coldly with a sneer.

Feng Yan was instantly alarmed by this; he hadn't considered that problem.

If the Medicine King were to actually fail, the Feng Family would likely face severe losses.

Even they might die miserably under the legs of the Iron Blood Demon Spider.

"That's impossible. The Medicine King is a famous Alchemist in the Tianlan Continent; if he fails, then no one can succeed," Feng Yan coldly snorted immediately.

Xu Nian, however, couldn't stop laughing and then said, "I knew you wouldn't believe it—the Iron Blood Demon Spider is a spider with very potent venom. You want to use poison to kill it? Does it not seem absurd to you? Unless your poison is extremely potent."

"What would you suggest then?" Feng Yan challenged immediately.

"Use poison!" Xu Nian straightforwardly replied.

Feng Yan was just about to scoff.

But his face quickly turned pale.

"What… what did you do to me?" Feng Yan pointed at Xu Nian and demanded.

The bystanders were also stunned.

Feng Yan's face suddenly turned a ghastly pallor, his lips turned black,

clearly, he had been seriously poisoned.

"Nothing much, just applied a little something to my palm when I slapped you. You trust the Medicine King so much, right? Now, you can go back and let him cure you," Xu Nian said with a light chuckle.

Feng Yan immediately felt a cold chill.

Then, he turned around and tried to leave in a disheveled manner.

He knew that this young man would not give him the antidote.

Now, only the Medicine King could save him.

But hearing the young man's words, his heart suddenly lost its foundation.

What if this poison was something even the Medicine King couldn't cure?

"Tomorrow at noon, I will personally go to the canyon. Remember to convey my words to your father; if he does not agree, then you might not survive," Xu Nian called after the disheveled leaving Feng Yan.

Upon hearing Xu Nian's words, Feng Yan immediately spat a mouthful of blood.

However, the blood was indeed black.

Feng Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

He hurriedly mobilized his True Essence and ran toward the canyon's direction.

Xu Nian watched Feng Yan leave in a disordered state, a cold smile tugging at his lips.

When he turned around, he found that Hong Xiang, Bu Keng, and the Rashamon City Lord all looked at him with shock.

"Are you an Alchemist?" Bu Keng asked.

Hong Xiang and Rashamon were also looking at Xu Nian, curious about this question.

"No, I've just learned poison use, at best I'm half a Poison Master," Xu Nian said with a smile.

"Poison Master? Just learned? How long?" Hong Xiang further inquired.

"Two hours ago!" Xu Nian responded, extending one finger.

Bu Keng, Hong Xiang, and the Rashamon City Lord all looked shocked.

Having just learned poison use in two hours, was he confident that even the Medicine King couldn't solve his poison?

That was incredibly arrogant.

Yet, Hong Xiang suddenly thought of something.

She then actually started to believe Xu Nian's words a bit.

After all, Xu Nian was someone who had grasped a Low Grade Array in a mere two hours.