Chapter 321: Mystic One's Strength!
Translator: AstralGhost Editor: Kurisu
The Han family was also a martial clan. The entertainment company was simply a business for them to earn some money. At this time, Han Cheng's aura was emanating an explosive might!
'He's stronger than me, but it's not as if I can't fight back.'
Mystic Three gauged his opponent's strength silently. Although there was some distance between their cultivation levels, a real battle was not determined by cultivation levels alone. The control over one's strength and the kinds of martial techniques one knew were also critical.
If the difference in cultivation levels was not too drastic, it was not impossible to fight back. A good example was Bei Feng. Although his cultivation was only in the Xiantian realm, he did not have to fear Controlled Dan Heavenly Experts.
The two's bodies tensed up briefly like a bow before they clashed together!
Their movements were so fast that it would cause people to feel dizzy from looking at them. Han Mu only saw a bunch of mud and dirt fly into the sky as sounds of fighting rang out.
"Bam!"
A hundred blows were exchanged in quick succession before Mystic Three miscalculated for a moment and received a palm smack on his shoulder, sending him smashing backwards!
Mystic Three climbed to his feet unsteadily and rubbed his arm. He was still too weak in the end!
His cultivation was already inferior to his opponent in the first place, and Han Cheng had dedicated over ten years to training in the Void Splitting Palm. He was definitely not weak at all!
"My Han Clan's money is not so easy to cheat!"
Han Cheng retracted his palm and cast a sidelong glance disdainfully at Mystic Three as he snorted loudly.
Mystic Moon did not seem intimidated in the slightest. She paused lightly and asked in a bored tone, "The contract I signed with your company in the beginning stated that I could leave anytime I wanted to. Are you intending to go back on your word now?"
"Since Miss Mystic Moon is also someone from the martial world, how about letting your clan do the discussing with us?"
Han Cheng was not a brainless person. Seeing how calm Mystic Moon was behaving, he immediately understood that she was familiar with the martial world.
The fact that this lady even had an Evolved Jing mater as her bodyguard meant that her background was not light.
The Han Clan had eighteen Evolved Jing masters, and could be considered as a top-tier power. As long as a Xiantian Lord did not appear, they could basically sweep aside all other powers. Han Chong thought deeply and was quite certain that there wasn't any large clan with the name Mystics.
"Haha, Mystic Moon, do you think your clan will agree if I ask my clan to come over and propose a marriage?" Han Mu stepped forward and said with a cold sneer. He really wanted to witness this ice beauty's flustered look.
"Preposterous!" An enraged roar rang out from the distance.
"Lord Mystic Moon, this servant is late."
Mystic Four's figure flashed over and he bowed respectfully to Mystic Moon. His behavior towards her was not only because of her relationship with Bei Feng. More importantly, it was in acknowledgment of Mystic Moon's personal strength!
Han Cheng's face turned grim as he hurriedly pulled Han Mu behind him.
Eight people had appeared, and were standing protectively in front of Mystic Moon, staring at Han Mu's group!
Han Mu didn't seem to care at all. Perhaps the ignorant were the bravest, but he didn't seem to feel that these twelve people were a match for his second uncle. In that moment, he waved his hand authoritatively and asked, "Who the hell are you people?"
At the end of the day, Han Mu was just a silk pants young master. He could not endure the bitterness of cultivation; and since he was the treasured son of the clan leader, he turned out to be a lawless and arrogant person.
"Shut your mouth!"
Han Cheng's stern voice caused Han Mu to step backwards in shock, not daring to utter another word more.
"Everyone, today's matter is a misunderstanding. My Han Clan is willing to offer you compensation for the disrespect!"
Beads of cold sweat had appeared on Han Cheng's forehead. He quickly cupped his fists and apologized. All he hoped for now was to be able to retreat safely!
"Second Uncle! You..."
"Pa!"
"I told you to shut up!"
Han Mu was about to say something when he was suddenly slapped across the face.
Han Mu went mute with shock immediately. He could not believe that the second uncle who had doted on him since young would actually hit him!
He opened his mouth and looked at his second uncle. The way Han Cheng was behaving so humbly in this moment shocked him so much that he closed his mouth again.
Han Cheng was actually extremely frightened by the appearance of the eight people. Evolved Jing masters had very keen senses, and unless one side had a way to conceal their aura, it was easy to spot another Evolved Jing master.
And in that moment, he could clearly sense that the eight before him were all Evolved Jing masters!
And the childish-looking young lady at the front had an aura that was even more imperceptible. She gave him the same feeling as when he was facing someone of his father's cultivation!
But the thing that frightened him the most was the age of the group. They were simply too young!
In addition, this group of incredible individuals were actually behaving so respectfully and subserviently to that woman. From this, it was easy to infer the status Mystic Moon held. How powerful was the clan behind her in that case?
Just the mere thought caused Han Cheng to break out in cold sweat. Never had he expected that a simple trip to visit Han Mu in this city would end up with him kicking his foot against such a hard steel plate!
At this moment, Mystic Three had already recounted the entire sequence of events to Mystic One and stepped behind her.
"Okay. Since it's a misunderstanding, we'll forget about it. However, that person will remain here,"
Mystic One said lazily. After a period of three years, she was already 14 years old. She was now slim and tall, and although she was still young right now, it was easy to see that she would be a top tier beauty when she grew up!
"That's impossible. He's the son of our clan leader, so there's no way we can hand him over. Change your condition," Han Cheng refused resolutely.
At this point, no matter how idiotic Han Mu was, he also knew that he'd kicked his toes against a steel board. He stood behind Han Cheng, not daring to utter a single word.
"Hur hur, you think that I'm discussing terms with you?"
Mystic One chuckled lightly as the corners of her petite lips lifted up.
"You have two choices right now. First, he dies! Second, the entire Han Clan dies with him. Make the decision yourself!" Mystic Two declared with an evil smile as he walked forward, cracking his knuckles. His muscles bulged in a ridiculous manner, causing him to look like a miniature meat tank.
"Do you take my Han Clan as a place without any experts? If you really want to fight to the death with us, neither side will benefit!"
Han Cheng's face tuned dark. He hadn't expected the other side to be so insistent. Asking him to just hand over Han Mu was impossible!
"Go to hell then!"
Mystic One stepped out, and a scarlet whip streaked across the sky, easily wrapping around Han Cheng's waist. With a light tug, before the disbelieving eyes of Han Mu, Han Cheng's body jerked violently and split into two pieces!
"Second Uncle!!!"
Han Mu knelt down and cried bitterly. Han Cheng had always treated him like his own son, and Han Mu also felt a great amount of love and kinship for this second uncle of his. The sight of his death was simply too traumatizing for him.
"No matter what kind of people you are, my Han Clan will never rest until all of you are all dead!" Han Mu roared to the sky, his eyes red with unwillingness.
"Hmph, unfortunately, you won't be around to see that day."
Mystic Three walked up and chopped down lightly on Han Mu's neck with the blade of his hand. Han Mu only felt his body turning limp as he fell lifelessly to the ground.
"Stay there!"
The bodyguards who'd come with Han Mu were all scared silly long ago. Who were these people?! The battle between Han Cheng and Mystic Three had already shocked them greatly, but the mighty Han Cheng was not even able to withstand one hit from this young lady!
On top of that, Han Mu had been killed as well. This was a heaven-shaking piece of news! All of them were certain that they would become blacklisted in the security line after this incident.
At the moment Mystic Three's voice rang out, everyone felt their bodies stiffen. The guards exchanged a brief glance at each other before they all knelt down together!
"Big Brother, this matter has nothing to do with us!"
"Please don't kill us, it was that Han Mu who hired us to come with him!"
The instant they knew that they could not run, everyone began to cry and plea enthusiastically for their lives.
They were afraid that if they were slow in kneeling and begging, they would be killed by these bloodthirsty demons.
"Bring these two fellows' corpses away, and relay a message to the Han Clan. Tell them that if they want revenge, they can come to Qingcheng anytime!"
Mystic Three waved his hand, causing sighs of relief to ring out from the crowd.
As the guards went forward to pick up Han Cheng's body, a few of them started to puke as their faces turned pale. That body had been cut into pieces and looked extremely frightful.