Girl, let me check it out.

Fang Weihan touched her head and said with a smile.

"Don't touch my head! Are you trying to rebel?"

The girl was so angry that she hit him with her scabbard and glared at him fiercely.

"Next time, I will definitely let the master touch my head."

Tao Yunjiang snorted lightly, but his brows softened a lot.

It’s not certain which head it is... After saying this, Fang Weihan subconsciously thought of this sentence.

He quickly shook his head and threw the idea out of his mind.

It’s all the fault of those roommates whose brains are full of dirty garbage. How could I, the great King Guangling of the Great Zhou, have such dirty thoughts?

I am not cold yet, and I am full of righteousness.

The two were already very close to the gang members who were gathering, separated only by a narrow street in the outer city.

Fang Weihan and Tao Yunjiang exchanged glances and walked straight forward.

"stop!"

The gang members standing guard at the entrance of the two halls immediately reached out to stop him.

They looked up and down at the young man in front of them, who was dressed in ordinary clothes but had a handsome face, and asked with some suspicion:

"Who are you?"

Fang Weihan pretended to be terrified and said respectfully:

"Dr. Song once cured my long-standing illness. I am here to celebrate his birthday."

When the two heard this, they became extremely impatient and quickly shouted:

"Go, go, go. Dr. Song is not seeing outsiders today. Get out of here now."

"Yes, yes, I'll get out of here right away. I'll get out of here right away."

Fang Weihan responded quickly with a nod and a bow.

The moment he lowered his head, taking advantage of the two men's relaxed guard, he suddenly stretched out both hands and pressed on their lumbar vertebrae.

"Boom."

There was a soft muffled sound, and their bodies suddenly lost balance and fell to one side.

The two gang members felt pain and wanted to shout out.

They squeezed their vocal cords with all their strength, but could only make a "ho ho" sound of air flow.

The two looked down in horror, only to find that two bloody holes had appeared on their necks without them noticing.

Their heads tilted and there was no life left.

Fang Weihan cast a grateful look at Tao Yunjiang, as if to say:

"Well done, little master."

The girl retracted the sword in her hand, snorted lightly, and turned her face away with a bit of arrogance.

Fang Weihan picked up the bodies of the two men and threw them aside. Then he clapped his hands and walked in as if nothing had happened.

Everyone at the meeting was drinking happily and no one noticed what was happening at the door.

Fang Weihan walked to the high platform in the middle of the venue and ignored the various looks from the Song Clan gang members present.

"Everyone listen to me!"

Fang Wei let the cold energy sink into his dantian and concentrated the blood and energy on the tip of his tongue. His voice instantly spread throughout the entire venue like thunder.

"I have an announcement!"

His eyes swept over the confused members of the Song Clan Gang present, and finally locked onto the energetic old man sitting in the main seat, wearing a bright red gown.

That should be the so-called Miracle Doctor Song.

"I am Fang Weihan, the King of Guangling in the Great Zhou Dynasty. I have come here specially to celebrate the birthday of Divine Doctor Song!"

His voice spread throughout the Song Clan Gang’s base, echoing in everyone’s ears for a long time.

Tao Yunjiang at the door stomped his feet in embarrassment.

This stupid apprentice, let him attract attention instead of going up to embarrass himself.

How could it be so embarrassing!

The Song Clan gang members came to their senses and instantly flew into a rage.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Tell him to get lost."

"You are the Prince of Guangling? Then wouldn't I be the emperor? Hahahaha..."

The shouting and laughing of the gang members continued, and the atmosphere became a little more heated.

They looked at Fang Weihan as if he were a clown.

It seemed as if his appearance brought the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

Divine Doctor Song frowned and whispered to the leader of the Song Clan Clan next to him:

"Kill this man."

There is no value in living for this blind lunatic who disrupts his birthday celebrations.

"Yes."

The gang leader agreed respectfully.

He turned around, winked at a few of his confidants around him, and pointed in the direction of the platform.

The trusted followers immediately walked towards the platform.

At this time, on the high platform, Fang Weihan pulled over a drunk member of the Song Family Gang.

The one who just said that he was the emperor.

Fang Weihan asked him with a smile:

"Dude, what are you laughing at? Don't you believe that I'm the King of Guangling?"

"I bother!"

The drunk guy spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground and pushed Fang Weihan with a look of disdain.

"You? The King of Guangling? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Hahaha..."

After he said that, he shook his head and no longer looked at Fang Weihan.

After he finished speaking, he felt the urge to urinate.

Maybe he was drunk, this guy actually unbuttoned his pants on the platform.

He wanted to urinate three feet into the wind to prove his strength.

"Oh I got it."

Fang Weihan said with a smile.

"You don't believe me either."

He glanced at the gang leader's cronies who were pushing their way through the crowd towards him, then let out a long sigh.

"Why... don't you believe me?"

"Boy, get off now!"

The confidants had already rushed to the bottom of the platform and yelled at Fang Weihan.

Their shining swords were already pointed at Fang Weihan, and the cold light on the tips of the swords was piercing.

"How dare you point a knife at me?"

Fang Weihan shouted again.

"Don't you want to live anymore?"

He scolded sternly.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy if you know what's best for you. Maybe I'll let you live!"

Fang Weihan's words caused everyone present to laugh.

Some people even whistled happily.

"Brother Li, don't kill this kid. Keep him. He's quite fun."

The man who was peeing on the platform shouted drunkenly at his trusted leader.

The leader of the cronies glanced at his crotch with some disgust and moved away a little.

"Kill him."

He lost interest in Fang Weihan and waved his hand, signaling his trusted men behind him to go on stage and kill this crazy guy.

The trusted followers rushed forward, formed a circle and pounced towards Fang Weihan.

"What a pity! I like this guy..."

The drunk guy shivered and was about to pull up his pants.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"What's going on? Which grandson's fart is so cold?"

He muttered something and turned to take a look.

Just this one glance was enough to frighten the bile out of him.

He let out a strange cry and instantly fell to the ground.

In his sight, the few confidants who were forming a circle suddenly stopped moving when they were about three feet away from Fang Weihan.

A gust of wind blew, and their heads rolled down from their necks like balls. Blood spurted out like fountains, dyeing the entire nearby ground red.

"Bang."

Their swords broke one after another, and the cuts were so smooth that one could even see the reflection of their corpses.

These people never understood how they died until they died.

In an instant, Fang Weihan was the only one left on the podium.

It was obvious that the headless corpses were very close to him, and the blood splattered from the corpses did not leave any trace on his clothes.

"boom!"

A bunch of fireworks shot up into the sky, exploding with a magnificent light of dark and golden colors in the night sky.

"you……"

The trusted leader was terrified and looked at Fang Weihan standing alone on the podium in horror.

"I told you a long time ago, why didn't you believe it?"

Fang Weihan casually threw away the remaining shell of the Xuanzhongwei rocket in his hand after the launch and said with a smile.

The door of the hall was kicked open roughly, and a large number of Xuanzhongwei warriors filed in, with the goose-feather knives in their hands flashing coldly in the moonlight.

In a blink of an eye, they charged into the gang members who were still in a daze. The sound of swords clashing and the screams of gang members dying echoed in the venue which was so lively just now.

"Dude, do you believe it now?"

Fang Weihan squatted down and gently patted the face of the guy who hadn't pulled up his pants yet.

"Xinxin...xinxin..."

The guy nodded frantically and tremblingly, tears and snot dripping from his face. He was already scared out of his wits.

"It's too late to regret now..."

Fang Weihan chuckled.

The man felt his vision suddenly reversed, and Fang Weihan's face in front of him also turned upside down.

Fang Weihan stood up and another head flew up behind him.