He hardly used any strength in his hand, easily rendering the Captain of the Guards unconscious.
On the ground, a swath of Meng Family’s guards lay fallen.
After all, the Meng Family was not one of the Ancient Martial Families, and most of these guards’ Ancient Martial Cultivation was around thirty years.
Even though Fu Yunshen did not reveal his true cultivation level, he easily took care of all the Meng Family’s guards.
Muscles on Patriarch Meng’s face twitched, and his voice squeezed through clenched teeth, "Fu Yunshen, don’t get too cocky!"
This scene took him back many years.
Back then, Fu Yunshen was just a teenager, but he used his fists to brutally cripple a direct lineage family member of the Meng Family.
Since then, Fu Yunshen had not set foot in the Meng Family again, and they had no idea how advanced Fu Yunshen’s current Ancient Martial Cultivation was.
Patriarch Meng truly didn’t expect that Fu Yunshen would dare to barge into the Meng residence like this.
Ancient Medicine practitioners were rare, and thus protected by the entire Ancient Martial World.
Even opposing forces would absolutely not lay a hand on practitioners of Ancient Medicine.
Because no matter where, doctors were too important.
Wasn’t he, Fu Yunshen, afraid of being held accountable by the Ancient Martial World?!
Fu Yunshen let go, and the Captain of the Guards hit the ground at the sound.
He stepped forward, closing in on Patriarch Meng step by step.
His presence was fiercely compelling.
Patriarch Meng’s legs went weak and he plopped down on the ground with a "thud," "What, what do you want to do?"
Where was his former aggression now? Panicked, he shouted, "Someone! Come quick!"
Very soon, another group of guards rushed over.
The leader was Meng Jingyu.
"Fu Yunshen!" Meng Jingyu’s expression changed, "Don’t forget, this is the Meng residence!"
"Even the Xie Family’s people wouldn’t dare to act recklessly in the Meng residence, if you offend the Meng Family, which Ancient Medicine practitioner would dare to treat you in the future?"
At that, Fu Yunshen turned his head, "I almost forgot about you."
The next second, before Meng Jingyu could react, he was pinned against the wall, feet off the ground, and his throat tightly seized.
He couldn’t resist at all.
He couldn’t even utilize his Inner Strength.
This was absolute suppression!
Meng Jingyu’s face showed shock, and in a disjointed voice, he gasped, "Your cultivation..."
He wasn’t considered a genius in Ancient Martial Arts, but he wasn’t mediocre either, otherwise, an Ancient Martial Family wouldn’t have sent him to the Meng Family.
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