Extreme Almightiest Young Master-Chapter 1861 - 1843: Beat Her, Beat Her to Death!

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Chapter 1861: Chapter 1843: Beat Her, Beat Her to Death!

Even back then, Fang Pu at Fang Yan’s age was merely at the Heaven Flipping Realm’s middle stage, there was simply no comparison to Fang Yan. If all goes well, Fang Yan will definitely become the protector of the Fang Family, an extraordinarily talented Earth Immortal Realm ancestor, the youngest in history of the Earth Immortal Realm powerhouse, what an honor! Given time, the Fang Family is bound to surpass the Wu Family and become the number one prominent family in the Divine Sword Mountain Range!

The entire Fang Family is now filled with jubilation, celebrating the appearance of a supernatural talent like Fang Yan. Such a genius is indeed a blessing for the Fang Family, especially Fang Yan’s sister, Fang Le’er, who was ecstatic upon hearing her brother’s prowess. If it weren’t for knowing that the Divine Sword Sect isn’t a place one can casually visit, she would have gone to see her brother!

However, not everyone in the Fang Family is rejoicing, particularly the family head, Fang Tianhan, whose expression is extremely unpleasant. He pays no attention to the clan celebrating, and is discussing matters with a few close confidants in his room.

"You’re all aware of Fang Yan’s situation. Though he’s the most exceptional talent in the Fang Family, my son Fang Zheng died at his hands, a hatred I, as a father, cannot overlook. Besides, you can all imagine that if Fang Yan matures, several elders might impeach, making Fang Yan the family head, and by then we will be excluded. Hence, we must eliminate Fang Yan."

Looking at his confidants, Fang Tianhan spoke frankly. He had nothing to conceal, wanting these people to know the current state. Several elders had already expressed dissatisfaction with him handling Fang Yan, and he’d received information that the Great Elder intended to impeach him, giving the family head position to someone else. If he didn’t retaliate, he’d have no chance.

"Master, this matter is not trivial. Fang Yan indeed needs to be removed, but the issue is our strength is insufficient. Fang Yan can now defeat human immortal realm middle-stage experts; even if we had the chance, we probably wouldn’t be able to match him," a dark-faced man stepped forward to say at this point. As Fang Tianhan’s confidant, he naturally knew what should be done now, but the problem was their strength wasn’t up to par to complete this task.

"Master, we also dislike Fang Yan. He killed young master Zheng, making him our enemy. However, Fang Yan’s strength is indeed too formidable. If we want to act, we suggest considering other methods, for normal killing is almost impossible," another middle-aged man in a gray robe stood up and spoke solemnly. Dealing with Fang Yan was really difficult, and he couldn’t think of a good way for the moment.

The others also nodded at this time. They all knew that the situation wasn’t favorable now; Fang Yan’s strength had become so exaggerated that if Fang Yan were to grow, they’d be even less able to act, so this matter must be thought out thoroughly.

"Let me tell you, Pu’er is about to return from his mission. What do you think, if Fang Pu confronts Fang Yan, how likely is his success?" Fang Tianhan smiled as he said this. He had more than one son, another being Fang Pu. Before Fang Yan appeared, Fang Pu was the first talent of the Fang Family, but Fang Pu didn’t want to assume the family head’s position, so he had nurtured Fang Zheng. Once Fang Pu returned from outside, how could he possibly allow Fang Yan to remain?

"Pu’er is returning!"

"That’s wonderful!"

"If Pu’er returns, then everything won’t be a problem!"

...

Several people brightened at the mention, knowing that Fang Pu was already a Taoist of the Divine Sword Sect, with cultivation having reached the late stage of the human immortal realm, and having received personal instruction from the elders of the Divine Sword Sect. If Fang Pu truly returned to deal with Fang Yan, then even if Fang Yan is more powerful, he couldn’t possibly be Fang Pu’s match! Thus, Fang Yan is definitely doomed, there’s no way they couldn’t feel happy!

At this time, Fang Tianhan added, "This is just one method, and we don’t know precisely when Pu’er will return, only that it’s soon. I also have another matter for you: contact Hidden Kill to find a way to assassinate Fang Yan. If they can kill Fang Yan, money won’t be a problem."

Many confidants were momentarily stunned upon hearing Fang Tianhan’s words, not expecting him to come up with this solution. Hidden Kill was known as the most powerful assassin organization in the Eternal Joy Immortal Realm; as long as the price was right, they’d even kill Earth Immortal Realm ancestors. However, the problem was their exorbitant price; even if they could kill Fang Yan, where would Fang Tianhan get a large amount of money? Even if unclear, they knew the price was astronomical.

"Master, this... this is not a small sum!"

"Yes, master, think it over! If Fang Yan is killed and we can’t pay, the Fang Family will be in trouble!"

...

At this moment, everyone couldn’t remain calm, voicing concern. Hidden Kill’s prices were absurdly high. It was rumored a super-rich individual once hired Hidden Kill to eliminate a rival in the human immortal realm, selling off all assets to barely pay the debt after the kill. If Fang Tianhan were to take this course, the Fang Family likely couldn’t produce the money; if so, Hidden Kill would eliminate the entire Fang Family!

"Don’t worry about the money; some years ago, I found a treasure unknown to anyone. According to Hidden Kill’s price, killing Fang Yan won’t be a problem." Fang Tianhan spoke ruefully at this time. Had the situation not forced him to this extent, he wouldn’t have made such a decision—a treasure comparable to that of a second-rate prominent family!

Hearing Fang Tianhan say this, his confidants ceased speaking, leaving the room to arrange the relevant matters. Meanwhile, Fang Tianhan, alone in the room, looked at the empty space, recalling Fang Zheng’s death, the dissatisfaction of numerous elders, and his expression turned grim...

......

Earth’s Mortal World.

Lin Feng was strolling on Paris’ fashion street with Mao Rongrong and Ye Xiaoyu, both women tightly holding onto Lin Feng. Recently, they couldn’t be happier, having become Lin Feng’s women, with Lin Feng accompanying them everywhere. These days kept them both in constant excitement.

As the three walked along the fashion street, they similarly attracted countless eyes. The three were too eye-catching, their attire rather ordinary but the man handsome and the women beautiful. Moreover, being one man and two women drew envious glances from many men, all jealous of Lin Feng’s encounters.

In a top fashion store, Lin Feng was accompanying the two women shopping for clothes when suddenly three beautiful wealthy ladies with six female bodyguards entered arrogantly, arriving beside the two women selecting clothes, looking at their outfits and immediately calling over the store owner.

"What’s wrong with your store, letting anybody in?"

"These two shabby-looking women are worthy of buying clothes here?"

"Drive them out. If they don’t leave, we won’t shop here anymore, and we’ll tell others your store sells clothes to beggars!"

... 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The three wealthy ladies, adorned in luxurious jewels, berated the store owner. Their eyes revealed contempt for the two women. As those standing on high, they couldn’t bear to see young and beautiful girls. Seeing Mao Rongrong and Ye Xiaoyu ignited their jealousy, compelling them to force the women out.

"Ladies, please forgive me; they... they are also guests. We really can’t drive out guests; if we did, how would other guests view our store?" The store owner, a middle-aged man around thirty, said respectfully. He was truly at a loss; no store on fashion street dared tarnish its reputation, else they’d be ostracized by the entire industry.

"Don’t you know us?"

"Do you know who we are?"

"Even thinking of haggling with us; I could make you disappear here with just one word!"

...

Hearing the owner’s words, the three wealthy ladies were instantly enraged, acting as though they suffered great injustice, pointing at the owner while speaking. It was the first time they’d encountered someone speaking to them this way.

Mao Rongrong and Ye Xiaoyu naturally heard the sharp words of the three wealthy ladies, their faces alight with anger. Both came from prestigious families—never had they been likened to beggars—so they became upset. Mao Rongrong, although angry, couldn’t be bothered with the three wealthy ladies, merely sweeping disdainful eyes over them. But Ye Xiaoyu couldn’t restrain herself this time, pushing aside Mao Rongrong who barred her, directly approaching the wealthy ladies.

"Oh, where did these three barking dogs come from?" Ye Xiaoyu retorted in French. She and Mao Rongrong were top students in French, communication wasn’t an issue. After speaking, she stood, mocking smile on her face, as if watching monkeys jumping around.

The store owner, at a loss over the wealthy ladies’ insults, nearly fainted seeing Ye Xiaoyu’s retort. Clearly, these wealthy ladies weren’t ordinary; provoking them meant trouble. What should be done!

Considering this, he prepared to block Ye Xiaoyu, urging her to leave quickly to prevent a confrontation. After all, those wealthy ladies were accompanied by six female bodyguards—if this girl were beaten to death here, a huge disaster would ensue.

Before he could act, he was shoved aside by a wealthy lady, who pointed angrily at Ye Xiaoyu saying, "You dare insult us?"

Raging, the lady’s hand trembled. There hadn’t been anyone in all of Paris, even France, daring to speak to her like this. The sudden insult from a girl fueled her fury, so she ordered the six female bodyguards, "Hit her, beat her to death!"