1907 A Beatdown

Everyone stared at the scene before them with their mouths agape. They saw Chu Yunfan fiercely slap the butler. A powerful protective shield appeared on the old man's body. However, it collapsed instantly. The slap then landed on the butler's body.

Blood splattered everywhere, and even a few of his teeth were knocked out. The butler was stunned by the slap. He was completely dumbfounded. He was slapped until he saw stars and blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going to hit the Li clan and Li Qianyuan. Who is Li Qianyuan? Tell him to come out and I'll beat him up one-on-one!" Chu Yunfan grinned.

Everyone was stunned by this slap. There were many people who dared to deal with the Li clan, but those who trampled on the dignity of the Li clan were probably rare. Unless there was a deep hatred between them, ordinary people would not easily humiliate such a force. Otherwise, these forces would definitely target them to the death.

This staff-wielding expert was clearly not afraid of the Li clan. He even had the intention of targeting the Li clan. He wanted to target the Li clan and slap the Li clan in the face. It was so domineering.

They didn't know that there was more than a deep hatred between Chu Yunfan and Li Qianyuan. Li Qianyuan had targeted Chu Yunfan many times, causing him to face danger and almost died many times.

Everyone could also see that Chu Yunfan was slapping the Li clan in the face. However, many people understood Chu Yunfan's meaning. For Li Qianyuan, who many people were very afraid of, Chu Yunfan did not seem to care about him. He even said that he could beat Li Qianyuan one-on-one.

This made everyone view Chu Yunfan in a new light. They didn't know if he was just bragging or if he really had such ability. Although Li Qianyuan was still a junior, his strength had already entered the Creation Stage and he was ranked first on the prodigy list. This kind of person was even more difficult to deal with than ordinary Creators who had accumulated power for many years.

Not only were their combat strength far above their cultivation level but more importantly, these people were the treasures of the major forces. They were all geniuses who had accumulated all kinds of fortuitous encounters. All kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, divine weapons, magical treasures, and trump cards were piled up on these people as if they were free. Even if their cultivation was higher than these prodigies, it was a hundred times harder to kill them than to defeat them.

Just like Chu Yunfan, he had faced danger many times. Even the demons had personally attacked him, but in the end, he had still escaped. The others might not have as many trump cards as Chu Yunfan, but they were still much stronger than ordinary experts of the same level. Therefore, many people felt that Chu Yunfan was just boasting.

"How dare you insult my clan! There will be no place for you in this world!" The old butler was furious and flew into a rage.

He swept out a demonic claw, and it was so dense that it dyed the sky black. It headed straight toward Chu Yunfan.

"Oh? So you're an old demon." Chu Yunfan sneered.

The butler had not made a move earlier, so no one knew what martial arts he cultivated. But now, everything was exposed. This man was actually an old demon who had cultivated demonic techniques for god knows how many years.

Everyone outside the Li Mansion was shocked. They knew that with the Li clan's status, they would not cultivate demonic experts. After all, the demons had invaded the world many times and were the greatest enemy of all living beings. Once they were discovered, it would definitely be a shocking case.

Then there was only one possibility. This butler was a demon in the demonic path. After being subdued by the Li clan, he obediently became the butler of the Li clan.

Such a grand display was indeed huge. Only in a place like Grand Xia, where rivers flowed into the sea, could one subdue a Creator demon for their own use.

Before the attack landed, Chu Yunfan waved the staff in his hand. In an instant, the entire mansion began to shake. With a sweep of the staff, the huge demonic claw exploded in the air, and blood splattered.

"Aaaagggghh!" the butler screamed and retreated.

One of the butler's hands was blown off, and blood flowed out. His eyes flickered with shock. His cultivation was definitely not weak. He had entered the Creation Stage for many years, but after submitting to the Li clan, his cultivation was restricted and he could not advance further. Even so, he was definitely not weak.

However, Chu Yunfan had smashed his hand into pieces.

His eyes flickered with a venomous gaze that was incomparably fierce. He revealed his past ferocious demon appearance.

Smack!

However, before the butler could react, Chu Yunfan raised his arm again and slapped him again, knocking him to the ground. With a loud slap and a miserable cry, the old butler was slapped to the ground. Countless bones in his body were broken, interrupting the divine power he was condensing. The strength of the Creation Stage that he possessed seemed to have lost its effect in an instant when facing Chu Yunfan. It was completely useless.

A single slap had scattered his cultivation.

"Don't be arrogant. When His Grace returns, he will kill you with one hand!" The old butler gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Yunfan with a vicious gaze. He wanted to tear Chu Yunfan into pieces.

The butler didn't know where this damn guy, who didn't fear the prestige of the Li clan, came from. He even said that he came for Li Qianyuan. This sudden change made him a little flustered, but he also looked at Chu Yunfan with incomparable hatred.

"Tell me, where did you hide the items?" Chu Yunfan sneered and stomped down, causing the butler's chest to collapse.

Blood splattered out. Chu Yunfan deliberately avoided the butler's vital points, causing him to be seriously injured but not trampled to death. After all, there was still a use for him to stay alive.

Before Chu Yunfan made his move, he had already sealed the entire Li Mansion with a barrier. It was impossible for anyone to escape.

Spurt!

The butler spat out a mouthful of blood. Countless bones in his body were broken, and he screamed continuously.