Back on Earth, I am the only cultivator.

"Slap! Slap!"

Wu Fan raised his hand and slapped Li Gou twice across the face, making him roll over on the bed, seeing stars.

"you……"

Li Gou covered his swollen face, his head buzzing, feeling somewhat dazed.

Looking down from his vantage point, Wu Fan had already thoroughly investigated Zheng Tianming's background through the soul-searching process he had just conducted, and now he knew everything about Li Gou's origins.

He said coldly, "Enough nonsense. I just want to know how I'm going to settle my sister's debts?"

My sister's debts?

Upon hearing this, Li Gou's mind cleared instantly.

He stared intently at Wu Fan's young and handsome face, which overlapped with the surveillance footage from last night at the entrance of the West City Police Station.

It's him!

That lowly scumbag who seems to know hypnosis!

After realizing Wu Fan's identity, the fear in Li Gou's eyes faded, replaced by rage, and he even forgot how Uncle Zheng had died.

In this city, the Li family is the law!

As one of the heirs of the prestigious Li Group, who wouldn't wag their tail like a lapdog when they see him?

Today, a piece of trash actually came to my territory and slapped me twice in front of my two playthings!

"Who the hell do you think you are?! You dare ask me that?!"

Ignoring his nakedness, Li Gou pointed at Wu Fan and began to curse:

"You dare hit me, you son of a bitch! You're dead! No, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"If you die, your whole family will die! It's no use begging for mercy now!"

As he cursed, a lewd smile gradually appeared on his face, and he said through gritted teeth:

"When my dad gets here, I'm going to cripple you on the spot, and then I'll grab your little bitch sister and make her watch live adult broadcasts right here in this room every day! I'm going to fuck her to death! Hahaha!"

"Bang!"

The laughter abruptly stopped, and Li Gou's head exploded without warning, the red and white flesh spilling onto the luxurious round bed like a ripe watermelon struck by a heavy hammer.

The headless corpse twitched twice before collapsing limply into a pool of blood.

"ah!!"

The two twin sisters, huddled in the corner of the bed, were terrified by the extremely bloody scene.

Scalding blood splattered all over them, and their eyes rolled back as they screamed and fainted.

The room was filled with the stench of blood.

Wu Fan used a spiritual energy barrier to keep the filth out, and his clothes remained clean and tidy.

But his face showed no joy, only gloom.

"Damn it, how dare you insult my sister!"

For ten thousand years in the immortal realm, anyone who dared to insult or harm those around him was subjected to his soul-refining and soul-crushing, never to be reincarnated.

Now that he has returned to Earth, even with little cultivation left, his power as an Immortal Emperor is something that a mere mortal brat cannot challenge.

He didn't even glance at the headless corpse on the bed, then turned around, walked to the large, comfortable leather sofa in the center of the room, and calmly sat down.

He is waiting.

Li Gou's father will come and personally resolve his sister's debt problem.

……

About ten minutes later.

A series of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the solid wood door of the room was roughly pushed open from the outside.

Several bodyguards dressed in specially made black suits filed in and quickly lined up in two rows on either side of the entrance and the corridor. Their expressions were grim, and their waists were bulging, indicating that they were all equipped with firearms.

Then, a middle-aged man who looked to be about fifty years old walked in.

He wore a dark gray custom-made coat with an extremely understated dark gold badge pinned to the collar, and his facial features were resolute.

His every move exuded a domineering and authoritative aura unique to those in positions of power.

This man was none other than Li Tiancheng, the head of the Li Group, Li Gou's biological father, and one of the architects of the city's order.

Behind Li Tiancheng followed two men with composed demeanor.

One of them was over fifty years old, with large, thick hands, exuding a sense of oppression, and his eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

This is Lei Shan, a martial artist at the early stage of the Earth level, whom the Li family hired at great expense.

The other person was a master at the late stage of the Xuan level, responsible for Li Tiancheng's personal safety.

As Li Tiancheng stepped into the room, his brows furrowed slightly when his gaze swept over the collapsed wall and Zheng Tianming, who had been lying dead on the ground for some time.

However, when he turned his head and looked at the blood-stained round bed and the headless, naked corpse on it, his previously calm face instantly froze.

Even though he held the power of life and death in his hands and was used to seeing life and death, Li Tiancheng's breath still caught in his throat as he watched his most beloved youngest son die in such a tragic way.

"Gou'er..."

"I named you this because I wanted you to be more low-key, but I never expected... I never expected..."

Li Tiancheng's hands, hidden in his sleeves, trembled violently at that moment, and a raging fire surged in his eyes.

But in a very short time, the head of the Li family forcibly suppressed his anger.

He turned his head and his gaze locked onto the young man in black sitting on the sofa.

The young man sat there, completely unconcerned.

Li Tiancheng could not sense any internal energy from him, nor could he sense any panic.

"Just who are you, sir?"

Li Tiancheng took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and asked with the authority of a superior.

"You killed my son, Li Tiancheng, and you can still sit here so calmly. You're the first person in Mencheng to do that."

Wu Fan didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, simply uttering a few words: "You're Li Tiancheng? Li Gou's father?"

"How dare you! How dare you, a piece of trash, call the patriarch by his name?!"

Upon seeing this, the late-stage Xuan-level martial artist standing behind Li Tiancheng felt extremely insulted. He immediately roared, his inner strength surging, and was about to step forward and take down Wu Fan.

Li Tiancheng raised his hand, stopping his subordinates from acting impulsively.

He stared at Wu Fan and said in a deep voice, "Wait."

He didn't order his men to act because he saw Zheng Tianming's corpse on the ground. The ability to kill a Xuan-level martial artist with a single blow meant the opponent's strength was at least above the Di-level.

He looked at Wu Fan, his tone icy: "You trespassed into my Wanjing Casino and killed my young son. Even if I, Li Tiancheng, am not all-powerful in Mencheng, if you don't give me an explanation today, you may not be leaving this building."

"Explain?"

Wu Fan sneered.

"Li Tiancheng, it seems you haven't grasped the situation. Your son is running an online loan scheme, setting a trap, and driving my sister into a desperate situation. Just now, he even insulted my sister with the most filthy words."

Wu Fan stood up, put one hand behind his back, and looked down at Li Tiancheng and his group.

"I'm not here today to give you an explanation. I'm here to settle a debt."

"Your sister? Because of debts?"

Li Tiancheng looked puzzled, but as one of the most powerful families in the city, money was no problem for them.

As he looked at Wu Fan, he felt an increasing sense of unease and unease about the young man.

However, the Li family has been established in the city for many years and has a deep foundation, not to mention that Lei Shan, a martial artist of the prefecture level, is also by their side.

If they are scared off by a few words from a young man, how will the Li family maintain its foothold in the city?

Thinking of this, Li Tiancheng gave Lei Shan a wink.

Lei Shan, a martial artist at the Earth level, understood immediately and took a step forward.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure swept across the room, and the debris on the ground was blown away by the strong wind.

Lei Shan sized up Wu Fan, his voice booming, "Kid, you're pretty arrogant. To be able to kill Zheng Tianming with a single slap, it seems you're hiding some incredible secret technique."

"However, judging from your young age, even if you started training from the womb, you would never be able to reach the Heavenly level. Today, I will come and experience your skills!"

Before he finished speaking, Lei Shan's internal energy exploded, and a faint yellow light flickered on his palms, a sign that his internal energy was being released outwards!

Earth-level martial artists are capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, making them strong figures in the secular world!

"Thunderclap Palm!"

Lei Shan roared and transformed into a bolt of lightning, slamming his fist into Wu Fan's dantian!

This palm strike was powerful enough to send an off-road vehicle flying on the spot!

Li Tiancheng watched coldly from the sidelines, a cruel glint in his eyes.

He believed that as long as Lei Shan made a move, this arrogant and conceited young man would either die or be crippled for life.