The night was deep, and the moonlight flowed like water, casting its glow upon the land.
The streets had fallen silent. Xiao Yunlong drove at an extremely fast pace, weaving through the darkness like a phantom.
The Jun family resided in the northern part of Su City, relatively close to the provincial capital of Jiangdong. The entire Jun family estate appeared to have a long history, with many buildings showing signs of age. However, this only served to highlight the estate's enduring legacy.
In fact, among the three ancient aristocratic families of Su City, the Jun family was the oldest, and undoubtedly possessed the deepest foundations, as evidenced by the grand and magnificent architecture of their estate.
Although it was the early hours of the morning, the entire Jun family estate was anything but peaceful tonight. The grounds were brightly lit, with people coming and going, creating a considerable commotion.
The return of Jun Zhengqing, Jun Feifan, and others, especially after seeing Jun Zifang being carried in on a stretcher, his legs crippled, had sent shockwaves throughout the Jun family estate.
However, that was far from the end of it. Half an hour later, twenty people, divided into five groups of four, carried five coffins to the Jun family.
Upon seeing the five coffins laid out in a line in the courtyard, the Jun family's fury could no longer be contained.
"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous! That Xiao Yunlong has utterly disgraced our Jun family!"
Jun Zhengyi, the head of the Jun family, clenched his fists, his face contorted with rage, his eyes seemingly about to spew fire.
Jun Zhengqing also gritted his teeth and said, "That Xiao Yunlong is simply a devil. Not only did he openly kill Bai Zhenwei and Bai Junfeng, father and son, but he actually had that fat monk send five coffins. This clearly shows he has no regard for our Jun family. This is unbearable! Our Jun family will never let this matter rest!"
Jun Yuanwei, the third elder of the Jun family, stood with his hands behind his back in the main hall and said in a deep voice, "We don't know the origin of that fellow named Xiao, but his skills are truly extraordinary. With our current Jun family forces, we may not be his match. I think it's best to quickly call the Great Elder and ask him to return to take charge of the situation."
"Quickly, quickly call Great Grandpa back! We must have revenge and kill that dog Xiao Yunlong, or I won't be able to swallow this insult!" Jun Zifang roared from the stretcher.
"Brother, hurry and contact him. That dog named Xiao will be here in another hour and a half!" Jun Zhengqing urged.
"This scoundrel dares to show up here? He's seeking his own death!" Jun Zhengyi no longer hesitated and immediately pulled out his phone.
Jun Yuanwei reminded him, "Inform the Great Elder that the opponent's strength is extraordinary. If possible, ask our eldest brother to bring back one or two experts from the Jiangdong Martial Alliance."
Jun Zhengyi nodded and the call connected. After briefly explaining the situation, the person on the other end was immediately enraged and promised to return overnight.
Throughout this entire process, Jun Bufan and Elder Bai watched silently from the side, showing no intention of getting involved.
"Master, do you think my Great Grandpa will be a match for Mr. Xiao?" Jun Bufan asked softly.
"I don't know. After all, I haven't seen your Great Grandpa for over two years. But that Mr. Xiao, the feeling he gives me..." Elder Bai pondered to himself.
"What feeling?" Jun Bufan asked.
"A feeling... of unfathomable depth!" Elder Bai sighed.
Jun Bufan fell silent. Elder Bai looked at the five coffins lined up in the courtyard and said, "Bufan, if my feeling is correct, it's highly likely that someone in your Jun family will be lying in a coffin tonight."
Jun Bufan couldn't help but sigh, "I've actually advised my Third Grandfather and the others for a long time, especially Jun Zifang. They simply wouldn't listen to me."
"It would be strange if they listened to you. As the Jun family's power has grown stronger over the years, so has their arrogance. Especially the third generation disciples, they are all incredibly spoiled and tyrannical, acting without restraint. This kind of behavior will inevitably lead to trouble sooner or later."
After speaking, Elder Bai turned to look at Jun Bufan and continued, "When Mr. Xiao arrives later, there will undoubtedly be a great battle. Since I was invited by your Jun family, it would be inappropriate for me to remain present and not intervene. Therefore..."
"So, Master, you are leaving?" Jun Bufan quickly asked.
"Yes, I must leave. Fortunately, I have taught you all that I can. The rest depends on your own comprehension. However, before I go, I have one last thing to tell you." Elder Bai said.
"Please speak, Master!" Jun Bufan replied.
"In this martial world, there is always someone better, and there is always a higher heaven. Never think that you are the strongest, and certainly never become arrogant. If you one day lead the Jun family, you must always remember this!"
After speaking, Elder Bai walked towards Jun Zhengyi and explained his intentions.
"What do you mean, Mr. Bai? You want to leave at this critical juncture?" Jun Zhengyi asked in surprise.
"Yes, Patriarch Jun. I came to the Jun family three years ago, entrusted to teach Bufan martial arts. I have taught him everything I know over these three years, and there is nothing more I can teach him," Elder Bai said with a smile.
"But Mr. Bai, right now..."
"Tonight's events are your Jun family's private affair, and I cannot participate. Farewell!" Elder Bai quickly interrupted Jun Zhengyi, cupped his hands, and turned to leave.
"Master, I'll see you off!" Jun Bufan quickly chased after him.
Watching Elder Bai's thin retreating figure, Jun Feifan couldn't help but sneer, "That old man leaving at such a critical moment clearly means he's scared. I thought he was a master, but it turns out he's a coward. Fortunately, I didn't learn martial arts from him back then, otherwise, it would have been truly disgusting!"
Jun Zhengqing also sneered, "There's a saying that you can only see a person's true colors at critical moments. It's good that he's gone. At worst, we can invite one or two talented and virtuous seniors from the Jiangdong Martial Alliance to teach us martial arts later."
Jun Feifan clenched his fist and grunted, "After tonight's events, especially being kicked flying by that dog named Xiao at Weiyang Qingba just now, I've realized one thing: fists are king, especially in the martial world. Starting tomorrow, I will diligently practice martial arts and will never allow such a thing to happen again tonight."
"One learns from mistakes. If tonight's lesson allows you to gain such insight and curb your playful and lazy habits, then it wasn't in vain."
Jun Zhengyi said. As the patriarch, he always knew how to find the right opportunity to guide the younger generation of the family.
Ever since the Great Elder of the Jun family agreed to return immediately, no one in the Jun family took Xiao Yunlong seriously anymore.
After all, in their eyes, Xiao Yunlong was just a young man with some martial skills, not worth worrying about. It was impossible for him to contend with their Jun family!
Many direct descendants of the Jun family sat in the reception hall. They were even hungry late at night and specially ordered servants to prepare a late-night snack. Soon, steaming bowls of bird's nest porridge were served, and everyone took a bowl and began to eat.
Just as the Jun family disciples were enjoying their meal, Xiao Yunlong arrived, ten minutes earlier than the agreed-upon two hours.
The main gate of the Jun family was deliberately left open, and no one blocked his way. Xiao Yunlong then walked straight inside.
Passing through the corridor in front, bathed in moonlight, and under the watchful eyes of many Jun family disciples, Xiao Yunlong reached the front courtyard. It was then that he saw the five coffins laid out in a line in the courtyard.
Jun Zhengyi stood under the eaves and asked in a cold voice, "You are Xiao Yunlong? And you came alone?"
"One person is enough!" Xiao Yunlong scanned the crowd and nodded. "I didn't expect you to still be in the mood for a late-night snack. But that's good, it's better to be full before you embark on your final journey."
Jun Zhengyi narrowed his eyes and snorted, "You kid are indeed arrogant. You dare to come here alone. You clearly have too little regard for my Jun family!"
Xiao Yunlong pointed to the coffins in the courtyard and said indifferently, "Are you satisfied with these coffins that were delivered? If not, you still have time to order your servants to prepare more."
Jun Zhengyi suddenly smiled, but it was a cold smile. He snorted, "Go and get this kid a bowl of porridge. While the Great Elder and the others are still on their way back, let him eat his fill, so he doesn't starve to death later!"
The butler immediately took the order and turned to fetch the porridge. The Jun family had not mobilized their bodyguards or guards on a large scale. After all, they knew that ordinary bodyguards would be useless against this person. Of course, there was no need for them, as long as the Great Elder returned, the situation would be under control!
Xiao Yunlong directly sat down on a rattan chair by the courtyard.
Third Elder Jun Yuanwei couldn't help but say, "You named Xiao, you indeed have some skill. To be honest, at your age, to have such martial arts attainments is truly remarkable. I even admire you a little."
Having said that, Jun Yuanwei smiled and continued, "If you cripple one of your hands now and issue a public notice throughout Su City to apologize to our Jun family, then tonight's matter can be considered over. How about it?"
However, before Xiao Yunlong could speak, Jun Zifang, who had already been bandaged and treated, roared, "No! Absolutely not! This dog must be killed tonight! And Liu Ruyan, that bitch, must also die, otherwise, I cannot quell my hatred!"
Jun Zhengqing also said, "Crippling one hand is absolutely impossible. Bai Zhenwei was our Jun family's son-in-law. We cannot let him and his son die in vain."
The third elder shook his head and sighed, falling silent.
In fact, seeing Xiao Yunlong come to their door alone, especially seeing him still so calm and composed, Jun Yuanwei felt somewhat uncertain. After all, Xiao Yunlong had shocked him greatly at the tea house that noon.
None of the direct descendants of the Jun family spoke further. The entire estate suddenly became quiet. Everyone was waiting, waiting for the Great Elder to return from the provincial capital.
They did not wait long. Suddenly, the sound of car horns was heard from outside. Soon, the Great Elder of the Jun family, Jun Taiwei, entered along with another old man with white hair and beard.
Upon seeing this, the Jun family members quickly stepped forward and said, "Great Elder, that's wonderful, you've finally returned."
"Where is that villain? I heard he even dared to come here himself. Has he arrived?" Jun Taiwei glared angrily, his entire body exuding a commanding aura.
After all, having served as a martial arts instructor at the Jiangdong Martial Alliance for many years, he had naturally developed an imposing presence. Although he was over sixty years old, he was still broad-shouldered and robust, walking with a powerful stride that made him appear extraordinary.
At the same time, the old man in the gray long robe beside him had sharp, piercing eyes, like two burning embers that dared not be looked at directly. His forehead was exceptionally full and bright. Anyone skilled in martial arts could tell at a glance that the opponent's internal energy had reached a terrifying level.
Xiao Yunlong merely glanced at them and then withdrew his gaze. To be honest, these two old fellows were indeed strong, especially the old man in the gray robe. Within three years, he would likely be able to reach the Three Flowers Gathering on the Crown and achieve the realm of Martial King.
However, in Xiao Yunlong's eyes, these two were still far from impressive!
"Great Grandpa, it's him! It's this detestable dog! He broke both my legs! Great Grandpa, you must avenge me!" Jun Zifang, sitting in a wheelchair, pointed directly at Xiao Yunlong and roared.
Jun Taiwei glared at Xiao Yunlong with angry eyes and said word by word, "Villain, why are you still standing there? End yourself! Otherwise, your family will pay the price for this!"