Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 630: Audacious to the Extreme

The grandfather and grandson trembled at once, and Cui Hengyu immediately explained, "I'm sorry, my brother has always lived in secluded mountains and forests, please forgive his ignorance and do not take offense."

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Upon hearing this.

Wan Lang's expression grew even more disdainful, and his voice heightened by a few degrees as he said, "So you're just a bumpkin from the mountains. With that attitude earlier, I actually thought you were the Crown Prince of some kingdom!"

"I am the Eighteenth Prince of the Illusory Flame Kingdom. Your earlier disrespect towards our Royal Family, by rights, should cost you your life."

"However, considering today is someone else's birthday banquet, I do not wish to bloody my hands. Crawl out from here on your knees! And from now on, make sure I never see you again."

Cui Qingyan and Cui Hengyu's faces changed again and again. To make someone crawl on their knees in full view of the public was not a simple matter of showing respect by bowing; it was about completely crushing Shen Feng's dignity!

Shen Feng had been kind to them, and after considering for a few seconds, Cui Qingyan said amiably, "Eighteenth Prince, I believe the Third Prince would not want to see this matter escalate. Let me have this younger brother apologize to you, and we can let this matter rest, shall we?"

He knew that the Third Prince liked to present himself as affable before others, so the current trouble was likely started by the Eighteenth Prince himself, not at the Third Prince's behest.

Wan Lang's face suddenly changed, completely ignoring that Cui Qingyan's cultivation was much higher than his own, and shouted, "Who is this old fool? Trying to use my elder brother to intimidate me, do you think you're qualified? You do not even consider your status. Is your cultivation not higher than mine? Do you dare to lay a hand on me?"

"There's nothing I hate more than being threatened. This matter has nothing to do with you. You were just cowering like a dog a moment ago, so if you don't want to be implicated, then shut your mouth!"

Hearing himself compared to a dog, Cui Qingyan's face became hard to look at, and the palm inside his sleeve tightly clenched into a fist, signaling the furious Cui Hengyu beside him not to act rashly.

At this moment.

The commotion here had attracted the attention of the people in the courtyard and those outside Cui Mansion. However, those in the reception hall were not aware of what was happening here.

Many people, upon learning that the person causing trouble was the Eighteenth Prince, looked at Shen Feng with immense pity in their eyes, and they couldn't help but murmur to one another.

"This kid didn't bow earlier? If it had been a Sea Transformation Stage strong person who didn't pay respects, it might be understandable, given that the Third Prince is only at the Sea Transformation Stage of cultivation, but this kid is clearly just at the initial Golden Core stage! He's simply courting death."

"Isn't that the truth! More and more young people these days are unaware of their place. The Eighteenth Prince has very good relations with the other princes, and the current Emperor King is especially fond of his youngest son. The smartest thing for this kid to do would be to crawl out on his knees."

...

As guests in the courtyard speculated.

Cui Pengqing re-entered the room, just as Wan Lang had revealed his identity, a Cui Family disciple responsible for welcoming guests immediately went out to inform him.

Even though the Third Prince Wan Xiangtian had previously been close with the Liu Family, the Royal Family of the Illusory Flame Kingdom was definitely not someone the Cui Family could afford to offend.

Cui Pengqing rushed into the courtyard, having already been informed by that disciple about what had happened here, and went straight to Cui Qingyan and Cui Hengyu, barking, "Cui Qingyan, what kind of mess are you making? Whatever the Eighteenth Prince asked you to do, just do it. Remember your own status; you are nothing but a branch that has been expelled."

Then.

Cui Pengqing turned to look at Shen Feng, who stood by indifferently, and commanded, "This boy was brought by you. Make him kneel and crawl out immediately, or else don't you ever dream of stepping foot into the Cui Mansion again."

Then, his face changed faster than flipping a book. When he turned to Wan Lang, his face was already full of smiles, "Eighteenth Prince, please don't be angry, I will make sure to handle this matter properly for you."

Wan Lang's face revealed a smile as he said, "You are quite commendable."

"Since these two people are a branch expelled by your Cui Family, I don't think they ever need to return to the Cui Mansion for the rest of their lives. After this boy crawls out, let them both leave as well! That way, they won't be an eyesore to me!"

Upon hearing this.

Cui Pengqing naturally nodded continuously, saying, "Everything will be as the Eighteenth Prince wishes."

However, Cui Qingyan and Cui Hengyu's faces drastically changed after hearing this conversation. Returning to the Cui Mansion in Spirit Water City had been their only wish. Now that wish could never be fulfilled, leaving them feeling as if they had lost their souls.

Shen Feng frowned. This time, he had inadvertently caused trouble for the grandfather and grandson, yet, with his abilities, providing ample compensation for them would be a piece of cake.

Seeing that Shen Feng made no move, Cui Pengqing impatiently shouted, "This is not a place for trash like you to act wildly. I'm giving you one last chance to crawl out."

Shen Feng chuckled, "What if I refuse?"

Before Cui Pengqing could get angry, Wan Lang next to him couldn't hold back any longer. The aura of someone in the Late Golden Core Stage erupted from him as he said, "Sorry, but it seems that there will be bloodshed at this birthday celebration today."

In the midst of speaking.

He charged toward Shen Feng, pushing his speed at the Late Golden Core Stage to the extreme. His palm ferociously aimed at Shen Feng's head, as if intending to shatter it.

Cui Qingyan and Cui Hengyu, looking like they had lost their souls, failed to lend a hand in time and could only watch as Wan Lang neared Shen Feng.

After all, Wan Lang was two minor levels above Shen Feng!

When everyone thought that Shen Feng was undoubtedly doomed.

Suddenly, Shen Feng swiftly moved to the side, easily dodging the palm attack, and at the same time, his right hand shot out swiftly.

The next instant.

His hand firmly grasped Wan Lang's throat; no one had expected Shen Feng to have the capability to defeat an opponent who was above his rank.

However, this was still only a fight at the Golden Core Stage. After briefly marveling inside, those present quickly regained their senses.

Wan Lang, with his neck seized, felt the Spiritual Energy in his body being suppressed. A savage expression appeared on his face, showing no sign of fear as he coldly said, "Kid, I must admit you've got some skill, but do you dare to kill me? I am the Eighteenth Prince of the Illusory Flame Kingdom. My older brother is right here. If you kill me, will you be able to leave this place? You must have a family, right? It wouldn't be difficult for the Illusory Flame Kingdom to hunt down your relatives."

"So, do you dare to kill me? You should think about it carefully, you..."

"Crack! Crack! Crack!—"

The voice coming from Wan Lang's throat abruptly stopped, as his throat was crushed by Shen Feng's grip. Feeling his life rapidly ebbing away, his eyes filled with disbelief. Did this boy actually dare to kill him? Was he prepared to die together with him?

Many of those present initially shared Wan Lang's thoughts.

But the moment Wan Lang's neck was crushed, they instantly thought this boy was incredibly audacious.