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Chapter 1490 - 765: Situ Bufan
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Chapter 1490: Chapter 765: Situ Bufan

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Looking at this young man’s expression, he seems about 25-26 years old. For some reason, Qing Shui felt the same resentment towards Situ Bufan.

A group of feathered birds gathered together, these sons of wealthy individuals who grew up in the warm embrace of protective bubbles. Such people always seem to look down upon others, unaware that they are merely frogs in a well.

"Yes, he is the one who ambushed me. I never imagined his power was so great, and due to a moment’s negligence, I lost myself," Situ Bufan shouted hatefully, twisting his words to maintain an aura of righteous indignation. Qing Shui stayed dazed. It was his first time seeing a better actor than himself.

After these words, not only Qing Shui, but Qing Shi and Qing Shan also found it ridiculous and started laughing.

After laughing, Qing Shi replied disdainfully: "Ambush? You think you’ve got the nerve to say such nonsense. That day, Qing Shui generously gave you three moves. To think a respected Military General couldn’t defeat a Military Warrior with just three moves advantage. Not only that, as a Military General, you couldn’t even withstand one of his attacks? Vomiting blood and even fainting? Bah! Your face is even thicker than your mother’s butt."

(TL: Pei = sound of spitting. The ’your mama’ jokes are not there originally, just adding some spice for conversation’s fun xD)

Qing Shui laughed. He never expected honest Qing Shi to use psychological attacks as well.

However, the last sentence was Situ Bufan’s limit. "ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH, I’m going to kill you!" Situ Bufan barely suppressed his anger, his whole body trembling, he screamed madly while glaring at Qing Shui with bloodshot eyes, like a fierce Bull. Qing Shui gazed at Situ Bufan’s furious expression, deeply understanding that "face" was more important to people like Situ Bufan than life itself. Well, it’s not my problem since he’s already enraged, why not add some fuel to the fire?

"Challenging me? Are you worthy? If everyone wishes to challenge me, wouldn’t it be troublesome?" Qing Shui coldly replied, his voice filled with contempt.

From the start, for these young people, Qing Shui had no fondness at first glance. Although he could see their cultivation levels were relatively strong for their age, Qing Shui knew without a doubt that this influence was due to the consumption of spiritual medicine. For the cultivation domain below Military Commander, spiritual medicine has the greatest effect. This is because the pills concocted by lower-level Alchemists have little effect on those in the Military Commander zone or higher.

Looking at their arrogant expressions, it showed that these 25-26-year-old youths lacked respect for anyone. They believed that with their trivial strength, they were the ultimate existence in this Hundred-Mile City. Qing Shui could only feel disdain for people like them.

Despite "Baili City" having several hundred years of history among the big Clans, to think that the descendants of these Clans would dare to be so arrogant with such shallow backing, and pride themselves like Lucifer. This could only be seen as a frog living at the bottom of the well, unaware of the vast world outside.

"You, you... you..." Situ Bufan stammered as his words choked, he had never suffered such severe humiliation.

"Damn it! This time avoiding me, evading me, are you scared?" Situ Bufan drew his sword, pointing the tip at Qing Shui, issuing another challenge.

Qing Shui frowned, according to the Nine Continent World’s battle rules, when someone points their sword at you and issues a challenge, there are only two options. First, you accept his challenge, life and death determined by the victor. Second, you surrender!

Initially, after arriving at Hundred-Mile City, Qing Shui had no intention of becoming the focus of attention so quickly. Although he was stronger than his peers, when comparing his strength with the "Baili City’s" four great families, there is still quite a distance. His faint strength doesn’t allow him to wander the city without challenges, but he is not a fool, nor a frog, like the 5-6-year-old young people currently surrounding him.

Sighing, Qing Shui found himself caught between a rock and a hard place. If he loses, he would suffer endless humiliation. If he wins, he would face endless challenges. If he were to defeat all the young generation in Hundred-Mile City, there’s no guarantee the elders of four great families wouldn’t hunt him down. The headache was severe.

Surrender? Qing Shui would never support it. Although the saying goes "a true man won’t react to provocation," these lowly lives who confronted him persistently disturbed him.

"Since you seek death, I will help you. Get out, wait for me, I will leave after purchasing weapons." Qing Shui raised his brows. He knew, based on the personality of a group of wealthy young masters, the more he tolerated, the more they would step over his head. Against these types of people, the best way to cut down their arrogance is to show them strength.

"This kid seems confident, are you sure you can handle him?" One of the young men near Situ Bufan said, as most of them walked outside the armory.

"Are you doubting me? Trust me, last time when I fought him I was empty-handed. Due to a moment of carelessness, he ambushed me. This time, I aim to let him know the difference between heaven and earth. I want to show him how insignificant an insect he is. I want him to forever lower his head, to know Hundred-Mile City is not a place for someone like him to visit.

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