The black-clothed man's arms, drawn into a bow, struck directly onto Wang Nanfeng's chest.
Bang!
The impact, like a drumstick, sent Wang Nanfeng flying backward.
He crashed heavily onto the ground.
For a moment, Wang Nanfeng felt his chest about to shatter, his old face bearing a layer of frost.
Panting…
He never expected that the black-clothed man before him possessed such terrifying external martial arts.
To be honest, he had misjudged.
"You..." Wang Nanfeng was furious, panting.
The black-clothed man said, "Old Wang, I think we can sit down and talk properly now!"
Wang Hu roared, "Causing trouble at our Wang family and you still want to talk? Do you take us for fools!"
"Fuck your mother!"
The black-clothed man narrowed his eyes and charged out in a flash, appearing before Wang Hu, grabbing him and sending him flying. A flurry of punches followed, executed with the fluidity of flowing water.
In an instant, Wang Hu slammed heavily onto the ground, spitting blood…
"Didn't your master teach you how to respect people?"
Clang!
Immediately after, he stomped down again.
Wang Hu's body curled up like a cooked shrimp on the spot, screaming in agony.
At this very moment, his ribs broke.
Seeing this, Wang Nanfeng took a deep breath and shouted, "We've made a grudge today, notify the rest of the Wang family!"
"Yes!"
The alarm sounded.
In no time, people from the inner courtyard were alerted.
Wang family bodyguards rushed out one after another, each exuding an aggressive aura, holding batons, electric batons, and other weapons.
"How dare you cause trouble at the Wang family, are you tired of living?"
Wang Yang emerged, his killing intent palpable.
He was Wang Dingyang's eldest son, and Wang Ke's father.
A middle-aged man of extraordinary bearing.
He exuded an air of superiority from head to toe.
"Waste him!"
Wang Yang gave the order directly.
The Wang family bodyguards, hearing the command, moved almost instantly, all charging towards the black-clothed man and his companions.
brandishing their weapons, the two sides engaged in a fierce battle.
In a short while, shouts and screams filled the courtyard, grating on the ears.
The Seven Devils and their group attacked almost simultaneously. The powerful members of the Seven Devils quickly subdued over a hundred Wang family bodyguards.
Seeing this, the Wang family members were stunned, their minds buzzing.
Damn!
These guys are so strong?
Did they underestimate them before?
Wang Yang's lips twitched, completely taken aback. "Old Wang, this..."
Wang Nanfeng said sternly, word by word, "These people are not to be trifled with, and their intentions are hostile. It seems the Wang family should retreat when it's time to retreat!"
"Endure for a moment, and you'll have peace; take a step back, and you'll have a wider horizon!"
Just then, a hoarse voice, rich with magnetism, echoed, "You people know today is the old man's birthday banquet, so you've come to compete and liven things up?"
"Heh heh..."
Wang Dingyang, clad in a white Tang suit, slowly walked out, supporting himself with a dragon-headed cane. His presence was also incredibly powerful.
"Alright, stop fighting!"
He waved his hands slowly.
The Wang family bodyguards, who were at a disadvantage, all stopped and obeyed Wang Dingyang's command, slowly retreating.
Wang Dingyang's expression was calm, showing no hint of anger. He continued, "Guests have arrived, reveal yourselves!"
"If you want to do business with our Wang family, you can't keep us in the dark!"
Upon seeing Wang Dingyang, the black-clothed man slowly removed his mask. "Seventh Old Devil, Patriarch Wang, it's been a while!"