The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with a Suicide Note and Conquering All Realms

"Bang!"

The two carved wooden doors of the study were violently torn apart by a powerful internal force, and wood chips were embedded deep into the walls on both sides like hidden weapons.

Holding the Dog-Beating Stick, Huang Rong stepped into the room like a gust of frost-laden wind. Her gaze was like lightning, and the internal energy of Peach Blossom Island instantly filled the entire room, like a fine spider web, sealing off all escape routes.

"Fu'er, explain yourself clearly!" Huang Rong demanded sharply.

At the top of the crossbeam, in a blind spot less than ten feet from Huang Rong's head.

Lin Yuan pressed down on Yang Guo's shoulder with his left hand, which felt as if it were made of iron, while his right hand rested lightly on Ouyang Feng's back.

Within his dantian, the dark red "Monarch Flame" internal fire was forcibly drawn out and surged along his meridians to the surface of his body, but he held it back.

Not a single trace of true energy leaked out.

Lin Yuan used the extreme heat to create a heat shield that distorted the air around the three of them.

The three people's figures, breathing, and even body temperature were perfectly and completely erased from Huang Rong's sensory network.

Huang Rong suddenly looked up, her sharp gaze sweeping across the roof beams like a knife.

My gaze pierced through the distorted air, and all I could see were dark wooden beams.

She frowned slightly, not sensing any living presence.

A series of messy footsteps stumbled into the yard from outside the door.

Guo Fu rushed into the study with her hair disheveled, her eye-catching red dress stained with foul-smelling mud.

Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen followed behind, their faces ashen, their legs trembling like leaves.

"mother!"

Guo Fu knelt down with a thud, clung tightly to Huang Rong's leg, and cried her heart out.

"Yang Guo is dead! He fell into the sea and drowned!"

Huang Rong's face was ashen. She grabbed Guo Fu by the collar and yanked her up.

"Peach Blossom Island is surrounded by deadly undercurrents. Why did you take him to the beach?"

On the crossbeam, the fierceness in Yang Guo's eyes almost pierced through his eye sockets.

The boy clenched his teeth tightly, the muscles in his cheeks spasming violently from extreme restraint.

But he didn't rush down to argue back.

Lin Yuan had taught him that when encountering hunting dogs, one must learn to hide until one grows teeth strong enough to bite through the other's throat.

Yang Guo reached into his wet trouser pocket and pulled out a copper coin covered in seawater and mud.

He looked down at Guo Fu, who was wailing below, his thumb gripping his middle finger tightly, pouring all the ruthless strength he had honed in the muddy streets into it.

With a flick of a finger.

"Whoosh!"

The copper coin silently cuts through the air.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the copper coin, as if it had eyes, struck the Duan inkstone precisely on the edge of the desk.

The heavy Duan inkstone was smashed and flipped violently, the thick ink inside mixed with the salty smell of seawater splashing all over Guo Fu.

The pitch-black ink flowed down Guo Fu's pale cheeks, like the blood and tears of a deadly water ghost.

Guo Fu froze for a second, then let out a piercing scream that shattered the night sky.

"Ah! A ghost! Yang Guo has come to claim my life!"

Guo Fu's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground again, her hands flailing wildly and hysterically in the air.

Wu Xiuwen was so frightened that his eyes rolled back, and a large wet patch instantly appeared in his crotch, filling the study with an unpleasant stench.

"It wasn't me! Yang Guo, don't look for me!"

Guo Fu's psychological defenses completely collapsed, and she screamed incoherently.

"It was Da Wu and Xiao Wu who put the net on you! The net got stuck on the rocks and we couldn't pull it up, it really wasn't my fault!"

"Junior sister! You were the one who told us to catch jellyfish, and you deliberately used a net to trap him!"

When Wu Dunru saw Guo Fu trying to shift the blame, he was so frightened that he immediately turned the tables and scrambled out the door.

Huang Rong was so angry that she trembled all over, feeling a rush of blood to her head.

She never imagined that her beloved daughter would dare to commit such a heinous act of disregarding human life on Peach Blossom Island!

"evil creature!"

Huang Rong raised her hand, about to slap Guo Fu hard across the face.

However, before the slap could land, Huang Rong's movements suddenly froze.

A terrifying surge of suppressed true energy, powerful enough to change the very fabric of the world, suddenly exploded from the beam above her head without warning!

On the crossbeam, Ouyang Feng's stiff body trembled violently, like a leaf turning in the wind.

The madman's chaotic, tangled mind was finally connected by a bloodstained thread when he heard Guo Fu's words, "You in the iron net."

He glanced down at the living Yang Guo beside him, then stared intently at Guo Fu, whose face was covered in ink.

"You... killed my son!"

Ouyang Feng let out a muffled roar that sounded like a toad, unlike any human voice, as if it were the mournful cry of an ancient beast.

This is not an ordinary release of true energy; it is a self-destructive attack by a Five Great Master in utter despair.

The pitch-black Toad Style Qi instantly tore apart the invisibility heat shield created by Lin Yuan.

"boom!"

The roof of the study exploded with a loud bang!

The hard tiles, as if detonated by gunpowder, transformed into a sky full of deadly projectiles that swept upwards.

The tall rosewood bookshelf, under the absolute pressure of the black true energy, let out a teeth-grinding scream and crumbled inch by inch.

Ouyang Feng descended from the heavens like a demon god crawling out of the deepest hell, crushing the crossbeams. His withered palms, carrying the power to crush everything, struck Guo Fu's crown!

Before the palm strike even arrived, large areas of the blue brick floor had already cracked.

Guo Fu was pinned to the ground by this deathly aura that felt almost tangible, unable to even scream, and could only roll her eyes in despair.

Huang Rong's pupils suddenly contracted.

She didn't even have time to think about why Ouyang Feng would hide on the roof beam of her study.

Her maternal instincts made her push Guo Fu away, and the dog-beating stick in her hand transformed into a sky full of fierce green light.

She pushed her inner strength to its peak, recklessly meeting the earth-shattering palms.

"Bang!"

Two supreme streams of true energy collided violently in the cramped study.

A visible shockwave exploded out in a ring, instantly covering the solid walls with spiderweb-like cracks.

Huang Rong groaned, her feet carving two deep furrows into the blue bricks, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Amidst this cataclysmic chaos, Lin Yuan made his move.

Like a weightless leaf, he grabbed Yang Guo by the back of his collar and, with remarkable precision, used the violent force generated by the collision of their inner energies to silently flip out of the shattered back window.

The moment he landed, Lin Yuan reached into his robes and his fingertips touched the tattered sheepskin scroll that still carried Huang Rong's warmth.

He slowly raised his eyelids, his golden eyes, hidden in the darkness, coldly glancing at the study that had been reduced to ruins.

Tiles rained down, and the black energy of the Toad Kung Fu and the green light of the Dog-Beating Stick clashed wildly among the ruins.

Wood chips, ink, and screams mingled together, creating a picture of extreme violence.

Huang Rong was completely suppressed by the crazed old poison master and had no time to spare for anything else.

"Let's go." Lin Yuan released Yang Guo and turned to disappear into the shadows deep within the peach grove.

Yang Guo followed closely behind.

The young man turned his head and glanced in the direction of the study. Listening to Guo Fu's miserable cries, he felt as if the pent-up anger that had been building up in his chest for half a month had been completely released.

The two had just retreated a dozen or so feet.

In the center of Peach Blossom Island, a deafening dragon's roar soared into the sky.

A towering figure, as imposing as a mountain, hurtled towards them like a golden storm, traversing the canopy of peach trees.

Wherever it went, peach branches broke off and leaves flew everywhere.

Guo Jing was furious.

While he was in mid-air, his palms shone with golden light, and the violent Dragon Subduing True Qi instantly evaporated the surrounding night mist.

"You old poisoner, don't harm my wife and daughter!"

The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, Flying Dragon in the Sky!