Strongest Eccentric Consort

The kick sent Third Young Master back to the stage, flying straight toward Ye Zhuixun.

Ye Zhuixun’s expression changed. He lifted his fist and punched Third Young Master away. Then, he looked at the newcomers with an unfriendly expression. “Can I interpret your words as a challenge to me?”

The audience, who had become agitated after witnessing how powerful Ye Zhuixun was, was jolted back to reality. They looked at the unfamiliar newcomers.

“Huh? Who are they?”

“When did they come? I’ve never seen them before!”

“But… They look quite special…”

All five of them were dressed in blue robes. Their clothes were luxurious, and they had a strong aura. Each of them had an arrogant expression as if they were looking down on everyone. They looked even more arrogant than the proud Third Young Master.

Seeing the exceptional aura around the five and the arrogant, mocking smiles on their faces, the crowd suddenly felt uneasy.

The leader of the pack scanned the audience with a proud gaze, and every person in the audience felt chills run down their spines. They immediately fell silent, not daring to say anything.

After everyone quietened down, the leader proudly raised an eyebrow and looked at Ye Zhuixun. “Are you Hong Qinghe? The strongest individual amongst Fengyang prefecture’s young generation?”

Ye Zhuixun frowned. “I’m not.”

“Oh.” The man arrogantly averted his gaze and ignored Ye Zhuixun as if he weren’t anyone important.

He then looked around and haughtily asked, “Who’s Hong Qinghe?”

Hong Qinghe frowned and grimly stood up. “Me.”

“You? You’re the strongest individual amongst Fengyang prefecture’s youths?” The man scoffed. “You just entered the Mystic Martial realm, yet you dare call yourself a genius?”

“What a joke!” said another one of the five.

“I wanted to see how powerful Fengyang prefecture’s genius is. I can’t believe that I wasted my time coming here.”

“How annoying.”

“This bunch of eyesores. When I look at how foolish and weak they are, I feel like my eyes have been tainted!”

The five people who had suddenly arrived said these humiliating and disgusting words in a proud tone.

“You… ”

Most of the people in the garden were young geniuses of Fengyang prefecture. Usually, others would flatter them. They had come to the Fenghua Banquet today to boost their reputation and display their power.

Hong Qinghe, Yang Feng, Mu Wuxin, Third Young Master, and the weirdos from Qingyun City were too powerful. Although these young geniuses never expected to defeat them, they still had their pride. How could they bear such humiliation?

Someone furiously stood up. “You aren’t from Fengyang prefecture! Why have you come here to defame us? Don’t you know whose territory you’re stepping on? How dare you say such outrageous words so shamelessly? Do you have a death wish?”

“Where did this mosquito come from? How dare you talk to me like this?” One of the five people flicked his sleeves as his expression darkened…

At the next moment.

Whoosh!

He shot forth a dagger toward the young genius from Fengyang prefecture, who had stood up in the crowd.

“Be careful!” Hong Qinghe shouted as he quickly threw out the black ruler in his hands.

Clash!

Just when the dagger was about to reach the young man’s neck, the black ruler became thinner and blocked the blade.

The young man’s close brush with death left him dumbfounded.

It was only after the dagger fell to the ground that he regained his senses. He panted and profusely sweat as he said in a trembling voice, “Young Master… Qinghe, thank you!”

Hong Qinghe waved his hands. “Sit down.” Then, he looked at the five men who had come to the banquet uninvited. “Who are you? Why did you come here?”