The City's Strongest Son-in-law

Chapter 1373: Chapter 1372: I Am Su Changfeng

"There isn’t the slightest energy fluctuation within him," the Ninth Rank Expert explained to Situ Yuan.

Situ Yuan’s expression immediately darkened.

An ordinary person? How could the seller behind the Fate Fruit be an ordinary person? It seems this person is just a runner.

"Is your master not planning to come over?" Situ Yuan looked sharply at Su Changfeng and asked coldly.

"Master?" Su Changfeng was taken aback, then seemed to realize and said with a smile, "I am Su Changfeng, the person you’re looking for is me."

Situ Yuan snorted, his expression full of disdain, and said, "How could an ordinary person like you possess something as rare as the Fate Fruit? I know you’re just a runner. Let’s not waste each other’s time. Tell him to come personally. Otherwise, everyone here will surely die today!"

The same attitude, Su Changfeng had felt it from Situ Feng just now. Indeed, they are a grandfather-grandson pair, with a knack for looking down on others.

"Believe it or not, I am the seller behind the Fate Fruit. You can ask Shen Mao about it. Since you think I’m an ordinary person, why not let him test my skills?" Su Changfeng said with a smile.

While speaking, Su Changfeng deliberately glanced at the Ninth Rank Expert standing next to Situ Yuan.

Ever since entering this courtyard, Su Changfeng knew he was the strongest among those present. To easily discern a Ninth Rank Expert’s strength was enough to prove Su Changfeng’s unusual power.

The Ninth Rank Expert frowned instinctively, carefully scrutinizing Su Changfeng once more.

Could it be that he misjudged? But after a thorough observation, he still couldn’t detect any energy fluctuation within Su Changfeng.

"In that case, where exactly did you get the Fate Fruit? Quickly tell me," Situ Yuan asked.

To Situ Yuan’s commanding stance, Su Changfeng didn’t seem to feel anything, with not a hint of emotion on his face. After all, his opponents, before hitting a dead end, usually behave high and mighty. He’s long gotten used to it.

However, he’s also used to those who, after hitting rock bottom, kneel before him for mercy.

"As everyone knows, the Fate Fruit comes from the Sourceless Forest. Don’t tell me you haven’t heard?" Su Changfeng retorted.

Situ Yuan snorted. How could he not know about the Fate Fruit from the Sourceless Forest? But in his eyes, the Fate Fruit in Su Changfeng’s hand definitely didn’t originate from the Sourceless Forest. After all, the Sourceless Forest is a place only Primordial Masters can enter.

"Don’t tell me you can enter the Sourceless Forest," Situ Yuan said with disdain.

"Old fellow, there’s no need to look down on people too much. Why, can’t I enter the Sourceless Forest?" Su Changfeng raised a brow, showing no respect in his words.

Situ Yuan’s anger flared instantly. Ever since he became the Family Head of the Situ Family, no one dared to be so presumptuous before him.

"Do you know that just by saying that, you could be killed hundreds of times over? If you don’t want to die, tell me honestly where exactly you got the Fate Fruit," Situ Yuan said with a grim face.

"I’ve told you, but you don’t believe it; what can I do? If it really comes to that, just kill me then." Su Changfeng sighed with a face full of helplessness.

Situ Yuan’s eyes suddenly darkened, gritting his teeth, he said, "What, do you really think I won’t kill you?"

"Cut the crap and let him make a move," Su Changfeng’s gaze fell again on the Ninth Rank Expert beside Situ Yuan.

As for the others, Su Changfeng showed little interest. Only by sparring with a Ninth Rank Expert would he feel a bit excited.

"Hahaha, you sure have an eye," Situ Yuan couldn’t help but laugh. In his view, Su Changfeng’s actions were undoubtedly a death wish, opening his mouth to challenge the most formidable expert beside him—surely, he wasn’t tired of living.

"Youngster, you are still too young. I believe you will soon pay the price for your arrogance. Do you not know his rank?" Situ Yuan looked at Su Changfeng with mockery.

"Ninth grade, could I have been mistaken?" Su Changfeng feigned confusion and said.

Seen through it?

Situ Yuan’s mind stirred slightly. How could he discern his true strength? It’s known that one who can instantly see the other’s rank is usually stronger than the opponent.

But, the person by his side is already Ninth Grade.

Could it be...

Situ Yuan quickly dismissed this speculation. He absolutely couldn’t be a Primordial Master. Primordial Masters aren’t achieved easily. Su Changfeng must have intentionally gathered information about the Situ Family, which allowed him to accurately state the opponent’s strength.

Just then, a voice suddenly intruded from afar, unexpectedly standing out in the quiet atmosphere.

Everyone looked up and saw a little girl sitting on the wall, swinging her legs and resting her chin on her hand, looking utterly uninterested with a hint of impatience—it was You Meng.

When the Ninth Rank Expert behind Situ Yuan saw You Meng’s appearance, his eyes widened instantly.

You Meng! It’s really You Meng!

Why would she come here?

Just as he was in shock, he suddenly received You Meng’s voice in his mind: "Hold your tongue, or you’ll surely die today!"

Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. She was a Primordial Master, and he certainly wouldn’t think she was joking. Given her skills, killing him would be a piece of cake.

"What? If you can’t wait, you can help fight," Su Changfeng looked at You Meng, raising an eyebrow and said.

You Meng quickly shook her head and said, "You go ahead, you go ahead. How could I be able to fight? I’m just here to join the crowd."

"Little girl, you’d better scram if you know what’s good for you. If my subordinates can’t hold back and hurt you, there’s nothing I can do," Situ Yuan said, his tone sinister as he looked at You Meng.

Upon hearing this, the Ninth Rank Expert’s heart sank. In Xingluo, who dared to say such words to You Meng? Wasn’t he blatantly seeking death?

You Meng snorted, appropriately displaying her displeasure, but did nothing. She was purely there to watch the fun this time. If nothing unexpected happened, Situ Yuan should die at Su Changfeng’s hands today, so whether she made a move or not didn’t matter.

At this moment, Situ Feng had also arrived. He quickly glanced at Su Changfeng, his eyes faintly filled with anticipation.

He never expected Su Changfeng and Situ Yuan to engage so quickly. But for him, it was indeed a good thing. After all, with Situ Yuan dead, he could conveniently become the head of the Situ Family.

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