Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 161 - 160: Are you going to start a war with Huaxia’s National Security Bureau? (Three more)_1

Chapter 161: Chapter 160: Are you going to start a war with Huaxia’s National Security Bureau? (Three more)_1

Upon seeing Basong and the old man in black robe, Yang Xin’s heart pounded with dread. Escaping now was no longer an option.

Yang Xin stepped forward, speaking coldly, "Basong, this is Huaxia. You must respect our customs here. Even if your revered ancestors from the Basong Family were here, causing trouble won’t do any good."

Basong scanned over Yang Xin’s body, a playfully malicious tone evident in his voice, "You must be that National Security Bureau woman who’s been tailing us."

Yang Xin was taken aback, not expecting that her surveillance for the past few days had already been noticed by Basong.

Basong let out a slight laugh before directly saying, "According to ’The Cultivator’s Pact’, your friend first breached the formation protecting my territory. I believe I’m entitled to fight back."

Yang Xin was shocked. She hadn’t anticipated that this young gentleman from Southeast Asia would be familiar with Huaxia’s ’The Cultivator’s Pact’.

"What is ’The Cultivator’s Pact’?" asked Ren Feifan, turning his head and looking at Yang Xin cluelessly.

Staring at Ren Feifan with wide eyes, Yang Xin was at a loss. He was a cultivator, so how could he not know about this pact?

Could it be that his mentor hadn’t told him before he left his training?

"Didn’t your master tell you about it?" Yang Xin enquired.

Ren Feifan hesitated, then awkwardly shook his head. He didn’t exactly have a master. If he had to name one, it would probably be the inherited memory of the Medical Saint. But it was just memory, devoid of any emotional connection.

All along his path, Ren Feifan had been figuring things out by himself.

"The Cultivator’s Pact’ is an agreement that maintains balance between cultivators and ordinary people. Five hundred years ago, Alliance Hierarch Guo formed this pact in Huaxia and its surrounding regions! Any cultivator who violates the pact would be hunted down by all other cultivators in the world!"

Yang Xin explained.

"Oh." Nonchalantly, Ren Feifan acknowledged the explanation. He then pointed at Basong, asking, "And what was that dog over there talking about just now?"

What the hell!

Yang Xin’s eyes widened in disbelief. Did Ren Feifan just call Basong a dog?

That was pure contempt!

Naked contempt!

Was there actually someone in this world who dared to call Basong a dog?

It was well-known that Basong was the only blood-infused descendant of that family, born into nobility and even more prestigious than the royal family. Who in the world would dare insult Basong like this?

Since the arrival of Basong and his group in Huaxia, the National Security Bureau kept them under surveillance, but always remained passive. As long as they didn’t push things too far, the Bureau would turn a blind eye, avoiding conflict with Basong as much as possible.

The National Security Bureau understood very well that if that family vented its anger, it could lead to mutual destruction, with both sides suffering terribly.

So, by all means, the Bureau tried to avoid conflict with the Basong Family and tried to prevent any contact between their own citizens and this man known as Basong.

But now, Ren Feifan had actually called him a dog straight to his face!

Even worse, he said it in front of Basong and his accompanying sorcerers!

This was ridiculously audacious!

While Yang Xin’s mind was blown away by shock, Basong’s charming face turned dark!

Even though he wasn’t very fluent in the Huaxia language, and his speech was clumsy, he could understand insults!

This ant dared to call him, Basong, a dog!

Good!

Very good!

Basong was trembling all over, a hint of dark energy seeping from his body - this was the unique Bloodline Power of the Basong Family.

The Basong Family were known in Southeast Asia as a powerful clan of witches and demons!

They command a mysterious and terrifying witchcraft!

The gaunt old man beside him was the third elder of the Basong Family!

With not a hint of life in his gaze, Basong looked at Ren Feifan as if looking at a dead man, "You’re the first person to ever say that to me, and you’ll be the last. I must admit, you’re very gutsy."

"At the very moment when the words were spoken, the tone quickly changed. "It’s such a pity to die so young."

"Oh."

Ren Feifan cast Basong a brief, unemotional glance.

Because he already knew in his mind that this Basong was already as good as dead.

"Basong, are you trying to wage war against the Huaxia national security agency? They forbid all outsiders from using their power in Huaxia!"

Yang Xin suddenly thought of something and quickly exclaimed!

Basong burst out laughing. "National security agency? What’s that supposed to be? I am from the Basong family!"

At this moment, Basong had thrown caution to the wind. In the next second, his murderous intent suddenly burst forth as he turned to look at the old man by his side. "You were ambushed by this guy last time. Now it’s time for payback. Kill him!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

The next moment, the old, skinny man clad in a black robe vanished from the spot in a blur!

Ren Feifan quickly sensed the danger and catapulted himself away!

"Boom!"

The spot he just left was blasted into a crater by the old man! The power within the old, skinny man was indeed horrific!

Ren Feifan tightened his gaze. Judging by that previous attack, the strength of this old and skinny man must also be at the Profound Extreme Realm level.

Given that, it would be the perfect opportunity to test his own strength!

Ren Feifan’s eyes turned icy cold in an instant. Boundless killing intent surrounded him, and his momentum continued to rise!

With a wicked smile on his face, Basong said directly: "Not bad, he actually managed to dodge. But the third elder of our Basong family enjoys torturing geniuses the most! Kill him for me!"

A cold light flashed in the skinny old man’s eyes. His fingers formed a seal and a cloud of dark fog enveloped his entire body.

Right now, it was as if the old man was shrouded in darkness.

The cold wind arose, and the old man’s black robe billowed in the wind. The dark fog disappeared instantly, and an old voice echoed through the air, "Uramasi, fight!"

"You want to fight..." Ren Feifan’s eyes suddenly sharpened, he pointed at the old man and shouted in a loud voice, "Then let’s fight!"

Running his True Qi through his body, Ren Feifan felt a power like never before. He threw a punch directly at thin air!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a black figure appeared out of nowhere in the air, obviously the old man who disappeared earlier!

The old man’s palm came down and clashed with Ren Feifan’s fist, shattering on impact!

Everyone could only feel a collision between a red ray and a black fog.

The red light, however, was getting brighter, about to suppress the black fog.

The surrounding air turned into two overwhelming presences, one like a towering mountain, and the other like a mighty river.

Ren Feifan moved his True Qi, filling his arm with Nine Yang True Qi. His ferocious and domineering punch directly shattered the black fog!

The skinny old man instantly revealed himself and was thrown backward!

Never could the old man have imagined that his original black fog was entirely ineffective against the True Qi in this young man, like a mouse encountering a cat.

But that wasn’t the end of it!

Ren Feifan pursued without hesitation, throwing punches in a torrent, seemingly disordered, but each one carrying a gust of energy towards the old man!

The old man immediately spat out blood, his body rotated in the air, managed to stabilize and landed safely on the ground, but retreated several steps, pale as a sheet.

At the bottom of her heart, Yang Xin was truly startled by this turn of events. Just some time ago, Ren Feifan’s cultivation seemed to be at the Huang Rank Realm, now it has already stepped into the Profound Extreme Realm?

How much time has elapsed?

Could it be that Ren Feifan is a prodigious genius?

No way, even the most monstrous talent could not possibly advance by such a vast realm in just a few weeks!