The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 908: The Strongest Attack

Li Qing actually believed that these two middle-aged men were telling the truth, but their actions were still aggressive and forceful.

The reason they were so adamant could likely be that this version of the Solidifying Spirit Elixir had indeed once belonged to their sect, but now, it presumably was gone. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have shamelessly come to Lü Zong to demand it back.

Their behavior was like pulling out an ancestral ledger and asking for money from descendants many generations removed.

Could this even be considered valid?

Who knows how many years ago it was all settled.

Truly, only someone utterly shameless could do such a thing.

Moreover, asking for money like this could have been negotiable if the time span were somewhat shorter.

But the elixir recipe created by their ancestors, which had passed through who knows how many hands over countless years, and now coming to him to claim ownership—this was an absolute demonstration of shamelessness at its peak.

"Rest assured, we will verify everything necessary, but for now, get out of here!" Li Qing shouted sternly.

After understanding the cause and effect, he was too lazy to waste further words on these jerks—talking too much would tire his tongue.

"You fool, do you think being from the Ninth Bureau makes you something special? In front of our Elixir Sect lineage, you are nothing." The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, pointing at Li Qing’s nose and shouted angrily, "Be smart and cooperate with us, or you should know the consequences."

"Director, did you hear that? We are nothing!" Li Qing suddenly raised his left hand that had been hidden under the table, holding up his phone and asked loudly, "These two are aggressively seizing things and making no sense; I say we just bury them right now!"

This moved stunned both Lü Changxi and the two middle-aged men.

No one had noticed when Li Qing had even made the call.

"You little brat, bury who? Who can you bury? Isn’t Huan Ling Ji at your place? Call her and let her handle it." Dian Chunqiu’s voice came from the phone, "The Elixir Sect lineage has always been arrogant, but Wuyu Mountain has long separated from the Elixir Sect and formed its own lineage, a declined small sect, but it still possesses some heritage. Don’t mess around lest you try to bury others and end up getting yourself buried first."

"Director, you really underestimate people!" Li Qing said, curling his lips, "That’s it; I know what to do now."

"You know nothing, fool; don’t be impulsive," Dian Chunqiu shouted.

Li Qing had made the call just to gauge Dian Chunqiu’s stance—whether these people could indeed be "buried".

With a powerful weapon like Dragon Pattern Divine Thunder, Li Qing really didn’t take these two, supposedly of the same realm, seriously.

Jing Yan had once said that he was almost invincible within his realm.

With such strength, did he need to be obsequiously subservient, grovelling, and then seek reinforcements?

His luck couldn’t be so bad that he encountered two freaks head-on, could it?

"You all must have heard that, right? We can bury them!" Li Qing said to the two middle-aged men with a sly smile, "Now let me see how you plan to show me the consequences, or rather let me bury you both."

"You scoundrel, if you won’t drink a toast, then drink a penalty!" The square-faced middle-aged man’s demeanor suddenly changed, and with a raise of his hand, an invisible surge of air rolled towards Li Qing. Probably to avoid causing too much of a scene, his movements were exaggerated, but the technique he used was nearly invisible.

Li Qing’s brow furrowed sharply, and the Soul-breaking Arrow, following his thoughts, moved to meet the invisible surge.

With a loud bang, the table between them instantly shattered into smithereens.

"The boy indeed has some strength; how about we find a secluded place and fight it out?" the square-faced middle-aged man said gravely.

Don’t be fooled by his fierce gestures, but in reality, his actions strictly adhered to the rules of the Ninth Bureau.

This is probably a typical case of hypocrisy, saying one thing but doing another.

"I was actually thinking the same, so let’s get going!" Li Qing said.

However, Li Qing’s idea was slightly different from those two men. His Thunder Method was not suitable for deployment in such densely populated areas; in the wilderness, its power could truly be shown to its maximum extent. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

The two middle-aged men exchanged a glance and each slapped a talisman on themselves.

Li Qing nearly burst out laughing when he saw what they did, realizing they, like him, used talismans for transportation.

Following the pace of the two middle-aged men, the three of them dashed wildly to a hill covered with overgrown weeds outside the city and stopped there.

"Young man, it’s not too late to regret now. There’s no need to risk your life over this," said the middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes solemnly. "We from Mount Wu Yu can take a step back and share some of the distillery profits with you."

"Honestly, if you’re not confident, don’t force it," Li Qing said. "If my master knew that I compromised with such terms, he would definitely bury me first. So, I advise you to be wise and not joke around with your lives."

"Brother, this obstinate fool is beyond reasoning. No need to waste words on him, let’s make a move!" said the middle-aged man with a square face in a deep voice.

Li Qing’s disdainful gaze swept over the two middle-aged men as he uttered a word too obscure for bystanders to understand even if they heard it.

As the Dragon Pattern Divine Thunder dazzled in the sky, he unleashed the Soul-breaking Arrow again.

He wanted to test what realm he could now oppose, so he went all out with the strongest technique he currently mastered from the start.

The two middle-aged men saw the thunder burst suddenly in mid-air and their expressions changed instantly.

The immense pressure that arrived in that instant gave them a feeling as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them.

At that moment, the spiritual power in their bodies started to operate sluggishly.

When they forcefully drove their spiritual power, preparing to unleash a violent strike at Li Qing, the Thunder Method had already landed on them.

What they hadn’t noticed was that, following stealthily behind the thunder, was a Black Arrow.

The thunder roared ferociously, entangling the two men with lightning that resembled a real dragon.

Amid the crackling sounds, a burnt smell, not particularly pleasant, wafted through the air.

Ppinching his nose, Li Qing withdrew the Soul-breaking Arrow.

It seemed he no longer needed this fellow for a secret lethal blow.

The Dragon Pattern Divine Thunder appeared to naturally have a suppressive force in the same realm, making this battle countless times easier than Li Qing had anticipated.

With his current level of spiritual power, he could use the Dragon Pattern Divine Thunder at least three times.

When the surging thunder faded from the sky, leaving behind only several huge craters, no human figures could be seen. But just when Li Qing thought the two might have been blasted to pieces, he suddenly noticed a charred head, still connected to a body and alive, buried in the yellow soil with wisps of blue smoke coming from its mouth.

The situation, although not deadly, was probably already scorched to a tender crisp on the inside.