Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 70: Intrigue of the Zhou Clan
Zhou Fan turned his head, and saw the first elder standing up from his seat while glaring at him.
"It was not my desire to torture him, if he said surrender, I certainly did not force him" Zhou Fan said casually.
"Fuckin' shit! how dare he ignore my words," Maki the first elder in heart.
"Look, your father said so, you better give up. Don't force me!" Said Zhou Fan turning to face where Zhou Han was kneeling.
Shut up, once again just the silence Zhou Fan got, "Is it so hard for you to say the word surrender?"
"No way!" Shouted Zhou Han who sounded so miserable.
"Sad..." Zhou Fan stomped his feet onto the arena floor, and coincided with the jolt that the burden Zhou Han bore many times over.
The pressure he felt forced him to prostrate before Zhou Fan.
The first elder grew even more furious, seeing how his son was treated he was unable to contain his anger.
"Fifth elder, are you going to let your son kill my son?" Zhou Kay asked without looking at Zhou Hu, as his gaze was focused on looking at his son.
"You know yourself, you are not allowed to interfere in this match. Rather than you being angry with my son, you better advise your 'genius' son, '" Zhou Hu said lazily.
The relationship between the two was indeed not so good, the first elder always lowered him through Zhou Fan when his son was still unable to cultivate.
Seeing him feel what he had felt was truly satisfying.
"It turns out it's very nice to see someone's upset face, it's worth it that he's always looking for a cause" Zhou Hu murmured.
"Even Zhou Han, who was rumored to be the successor of the Zhou Clan, lost to him. It was blind, the one who spread Zhou Fan's disability." One of the young men said annoyedly.
The young man thought, The genius young man is said to be trash, then what is appropriate for others.
"Klan Zhou really wasted such a terrible talent, if he were born and raised in my clan I would be privileged" said one of the small clan patriarchs.
Returning to Zhou Fan, the young man seemed to mutter as he looked at the cynical young man before him, whatever he said, which he must be annoyed at the stubborn nature of his opponent.
If only he had not thought about who the young man was, he might have really killed him. Defeat was already very obvious but the young man was unwilling to admit it, the young man still insisted on wanting to fight him.
Zhou Fan did not really hate Zhou Han, despite always insulting him and humiliating him, the young man who was also still his family never hurt him.
Despite always insulting him, and scolding him, Zhou Fan was fine, as he thought, it was better than the one who dropped from behind.
If Zhou Fan knew, his thoughts would make everyone think he was too naive.
Zhou Fan walked up to Zhou Han who was still kneeling before him, quickly the young man was already beside Zhou Han, and hit Zhou Han's head bow which made the young man fall unconscious.
"You beat me? you still need decades more, it will happen if I do not increase my cultivation. But there's no way I'm gonna keep quiet, so you'll never be able to beat me." Zhou Fan turned around and positioned both of his hands behind his back.
"Zhou Han!!" The furious cry of the first elder saw his son lying on the arena floor.
The middle-aged man entered the arena and examined the situation of his only child.
Huft.
"You...." The first elder roared furiously, hearing the casual words of the young man who injured his son, Zhou Kay couldn't contain his emotions.
Unknowingly his aura seeped out from within his body, his gaze so sharp as a wolf that it had targeted its prey.
"Hey, old man. Your aura came out, were you unconscious? your son will die if you don't control your aura well." Zhou Fan found it funny to see a father's love for his son.
His gaze grew sharper after hearing Zhou Fan's words, but did not last long as he also knew what the young man before him said was the truth
"Silence you boy!!" his snapping then suppressed his aura as Zhou fan suggested.
"Curtain!! You should be thanking me for saving your son, even if not directly," Grumbled Zhou Fan as he turned his face aside.
"Why are you yelling at my son?" Although it sounded friendly, Zhou Hu slid his inner power in his voice.
Which makes some people depressed just by hearing it.
"Zhou Hu's! what are you doing?! I'll teach this kid a lesson. Even if you're his parents, you have no right to interfere!" Zhou k,ay realized Zhou Hu's strength had increased to that of an eight-star grandmaster fighter, he was clearly not a balanced opponent for the middle-aged man.
"Are you stupid?! what you're gonna teach me is my son, am I just gonna shut up and watch you bully my son? It won't!!" Zhou Hu raised his voice slightly.
"Even, enough!" The heavy sound stopped the drama that was just about to start.
An old man walked up to the four of them, "It doesn't matter who wins, the Zhou Clan remains the winner."
Some people nodded in agreement to hear the words of the Zhou clan patriarch, Zhou Fei.
Zhou Fan raised the corner of his lips, with a snort he said. "Since when have I represented the Zhou Clan?"
Everyone was shocked to hear such a bold remark from Zhou Fan's mouth.
"What does it mean to speak that way? Is he not from the Zhou Clan?" Some people who did not know how Zhou Fan could enter this tournament began to ask questions.
"It was not like that, Zhou Fan was a member of the Zhou Clan, but he did not attend this tournament to represent the Zhou Clan. He got himself a tournament ticket by entering the qualifying round." Refute to someone who happens to know.
"Why?" The young man's great-grandson who was a little clueless, why was the genius young man left to fight alone.
"Perhaps, no one had previously known his strength. Hence no one considered his existence, if I were in his position, I would never be willing to return to a clan that had obviously discarded me." Again another audience appeared who had been watching them.
Everyone in the Zhou clan gasped at Zhou Fan's words, of course except for his father.
"What do you mean, son?" Zhou Fei asked so politely, everyone was again surprised to see how a Patriarch Zhou said so politely with a young man.
"You must have known clearly what I just said. From the beginning I did not participate in this tournament with the Zhou clan name, so why should I fly the Klang Zhou flag in my victory." Zhou Fan tried to speak politely, his patriarch had said politely to him, so he had to reply to him politely as well.
In Zhou Fan's heart grumbled, glancing cynically at Zhou Fei.
huh!
"Now you say so sweet!"