Chapter 791: Chapter 794: Ancestral Mental Method Chapter 791: Chapter 794: Ancestral Mental Method “Oh, Xiao Han, you’re here?” Zhou Jianquan panted before speaking, “I thought you had disappeared!”

“Am I that kind of person?” Xiao Han glanced at him and said, “I’m not like that. Didn’t you say you wanted to settle accounts with the Golden Lion Sect? When are we leaving?”

“No need to go. They’ve come to us!” Zhou Jianquan said with a bitter smile.

“Oh!” Xiao Han perked up, amused: “That really saves trouble.”

After finishing, Zhou Jianquan snorted coldly, then said, “Hearing that I was back, this bunch of scoundrels actually came to humiliate us. I can’t bear this insult, Xiao Han, it’s up to you to take care of them now.”

“Hmm!” Xiao Han nodded and said, “Let’s go!”

Zhou Jianquan hurriedly led the way in front, and Lv Yin followed rapidly. She wanted to see just how capable this young grandmaster really was.

They walked from the training ground towards the main gate of the Mizong Sect.

At the gate of the Mizong Sect, more than ten disciples of the Golden Lion Sect blocked the entrance, having beaten down over ten disciples of the Mizong Sect. They were extremely arrogant.

“Has the Mizong Sect run out of successors?”

“Come on, call out your Sect Leader to fight us!”

The disciples of the Golden Lion Sect were highly arrogant, challenging them every now and then. Unfortunately, the Mizong Sect had no one who could match them. Although Zhou Jianquan was the Sect Leader, he could not intervene because once the Sect Leader intervened, it would mean a complete fallout between the two sects, giving the Golden Lion Sect a reason to seek revenge openly.

This situation was somewhat similar to the Lugou Bridge Incident, where the Japanese used the disappearance of a Japanese soldier as pretext to enter the city for a search.

Now, by deliberately provoking them at their doorstep, the Golden Lion Sect aimed to force Zhou Jianquan to intervene, which would mean a full-scale war between the two sects. Currently, the Mizong Sect was too weak to withstand such a battle, so they could only keep retreating.

“Useless things, let that old dog Zhou Jianquan come out!”

“A bunch of worthless trash, just shit machines.”

The taunting became more and more insulting.

At that moment, Zhou Jianquan came out with a group of people.

The disciples of the Mizong Sect also gathered nearby to watch. Over the years, they indeed had enough, but at the same time, they had developed a spirit of endurance. Such spirit wasn’t common; it had to be honed over time.

“Oh, old dog, you finally came out?” a disciple from the Golden Lion Sect taunted.

“Hmph!” Zhou Jianquan snorted coldly and said, “Golden Lion Sect, do not push us too far.”

“What if we do?” a disciple from the Golden Lion Sect snorted coldly and said, “Show some strength so people know the Mizong Sect isn’t that easy to bully.”

“Exactly, old dog, why don’t you come?” a man from the Golden Lion Sect laughed, “Let us try what Sect Leader Zhou’s power is like!”

“Hahaha…” A crowd burst into laughter.

Facing their humiliation, Zhou Jianquan calmly said, “Today, you’ll witness the true strength of our Mizong Sect disciples!”

“Who, though?” laughed someone from the Golden Lion Sect, “The core disciples of the Mizong Sect are all trash.”

“Exactly!”

At that moment, Xiao Han slowly stepped forward, stretched lazily, and said, “If you dare, repeat what you just said!”

The people from the Golden Lion Sect looked at Xiao Han, puzzled; they didn’t understand who he was.

“Damn, the people of the Mizong Sect are all trash!” the leading disciple cursed.

Slap…

Suddenly, a white figure flashed by.

The leading disciple received a slap that immediately brought a swollen red handprint across his face.

Splutter…

He spat out a mouthful of saliva, and several teeth came out with it. Holding his face, he temporarily felt no pain, just a stinging sensation, “You!”

“What ‘you’?” Xiao Han said coldly, “Dare to repeat what you just said!”

“The people of the Mizong Sect…” He suddenly fell silent.

Hahaha…

This time, the disciples of the Mizong Sect burst into laughter.

“Damn, let’s all attack and take this guy down!” someone shouted from behind.

Whirling…

A group charged at him, but Xiao Han didn’t say another word. The Mizong Fist immediately went into action. His techniques were much sharper than Zhou Jianquan’s. With the aid of internal Qi, Xiao Han’s speed surged, and his punches were fiercely powerful.

Bang, bang, bang…

Within less than two minutes, more than ten opponents had fallen, each horribly disfigured by the beating.

To teach them a lesson, Xiao Han’s punches almost entirely targeted their faces. The force was not mild. These punches landed, leaving almost no chance for them to counter, each one a grisly sight, horribly disfigured.

Ha ha ha…

The disciples of Mizong Sect burst into laughter.

“Well hit, kill those bastards!”

At that moment, someone in the crowd shouted, “Brothers of Mizong Sect, the opportunity for revenge has come, kill them!”

Woosh…

A group of people madly rushed forward.

“Mommy!” Seeing this, the disciples of Golden Lion Sect ran for their lives, but they couldn’t outrun them. They were soon caught up with.

The disciples of Mizong Sect furiously beat up the disciples of Golden Lion Sect. Over a hundred people surrounded about a dozen, and beat them ruthlessly. At that time, the people from Golden Lion Sect dared not fight back and could only let themselves be beaten; they never expected that a master would suddenly appear in Mizong Sect, and that the Mizong Fist Technique was so formidable.

The disciples of Golden Lion Sect were beaten to a tragic state, covered in blood, more than a dozen of them lying on the ground, barely alive.

“Sect Leader, how should we deal with these people?” the eldest disciple, Xue Xiaobao, hurriedly asked.

“Hmph!” Zhou Jianquan finally vented his anger., Golden Lion Sect had long bullied Mizong Sect, especially in recent years. So, he couldn’t easily let go of these provoking disciples from Golden Lion Sect. He sneered and said, “Golden Lion Sect killed several of our disciples. Today, how can we easily let them go? Catch them all and send them to the Interrogation Hall to be executed later!”

“Yes!” The disciples of Mizong Sect were thrilled.

Soon, these disciples from Golden Lion Sect were sent to the Interrogation Hall, which was a branch of Mizong Sect specially used to punish errant disciples. This time, the Interrogation Hall could finally feel elated as they could execute outer sect disciples, particularly those from the Golden Lion Sect.

The disciples of Mizong Sect were elated and very happy. The group joyfully returned.

This time, Xiao Han and Xiao Lu displayed their skills, especially that proficient Mizong Fist, which convinced everyone.

“The grandmaster is indeed formidable!”

“Isn’t that so? Now that the grandmaster has returned, the people from Golden Lion Sect are doomed!”

Previously, many people didn’t believe Xiao Han was the grandmaster of Mizong Sect, but now it seemed Xiao Han really was the grandmaster of Mizong Sect; otherwise, how could his Mizong Fist Technique be so formidable? Moreover, he was truly very formidable.

Following behind Xiao Han, Lv Yin excitedly said, “Grandmaster, you are so formidable!”

“You believe it now, right?” Xiao Han said with a laugh.

“I believe, I’ve always believed.” Lv Yin nodded continuously, excitedly saying, “If grandmaster could teach me the Internal Martial Art Heart Method, I… I would be eternally grateful!”

“Don’t worry, I will definitely teach you,” Xiao Han nodded and said, “But first, we need to eliminate the inner demons in your body, otherwise learning the Internal Martial Art Heart Method could be very dangerous!”

“I understand!” Lv Yin nodded.

Zhou Jianquan came up to Xiao Han, chuckling, “Xiao Han, we really owe you for this time.”

“No worries!” Xiao Han shook his head and said, “Now we’ve seized the opportunity to teach Golden Lion Sect a harsh lesson, to let them know that Mizong Sect is not to be bullied!”

“Exactly!” Zhou Jianquan gritted his teeth and said, “These dozen or so disciples from Golden Lion Sect, I want to execute them!”

“Oh?” Xiao Han was taken aback and asked, “Is that… alright? After all, that’s over a dozen lives!”

“Hmph!” Zhou Jianquan snorted coldly and then said, “They have killed several of our disciples, and for many years have been sending people to provoke us. Now they’ve bumped into a stone, they brought it upon themselves!”

“Ha ha…” Upon hearing this, Xiao Han grinned and then said, “Alright, if you want to kill them, kill them; you have the final say. Since the affairs of the cultivation world don’t clash with the secular world, then there’s nothing difficult about it.”

As a faction like Mizong Sect, they could only be considered a semi-Hidden Sect. After all, they still had close ties with the secular world. However, the secular world did not impose too much restraint on them. Especially government agencies, which adopted a conciliatory attitude towards them. After all, everyone wants to draw a group with such strength to back them. In reality, many powerful sects did not depend on government agencies. However, there were still some agencies willing to affiliate with state organizations, preferably ‘to bask in the shade of a big tree.’ Having the support of the state makes many things much easier.

The truly powerful sects didn’t put these agencies in their eyes at all.

More than a dozen disciples from Golden Lion Sect were thrown into the Water Prison.

The Water Prison is not a place where ordinary people could stay; even if someone came out of it, they would probably end up with a host of illnesses.

………

News traveled back to Golden Lion Sect,
Golden Lion Sect was located at the base of Mount Huang, its majestic palace seeming as if it merged with Mount Huang, huge doors and lofty columns soaring up, appearing very imposing. Upon entering, the giant granite floors even more so conveyed a vast expanse.

“It’s bad, it’s bad!” Someone cried out urgently.

“What’s going on?” A middle-aged man curiously looked at the disciple who rushed in.

“Master, our people have been captured by Mizong Sect,” the disciple said in haste.

“Ah?” Hearing this, the middle-aged man furrowed his brows and said, “Mizong Sect has a lot of nerve!”

“I heard… I heard that Mizong Sect wants to kill all our people!” said the disciple, utterly anxious.

“Dammit!” The middle-aged man roared in anger, “Come on, let’s go find the Sect Leader.”

Having said that, the middle-aged man swiftly strode towards the direction of the main hall.

Golden Lion Sect’s main hall was so majestic and imposing, and there were also many tourists taking photos there. The yearly income amounted to tens or even hundreds of millions. Therefore, being able to build such a grand hall was not surprising. In contrast, Mizong Sect was indeed too shoddy; without government subsidies or tourist sightseeing income, it could barely keep running only through the contributions of its peripheral disciples.