Urban Grand Heavenly Immortal

"Let me handle it. You all stay out of this," said Pang Yishan as he saw that Mo Huasong did not reveal his identity. He charged at Mo Huasong alone without any further patience.

Pang Yishan was at the Acquired Eightfold Martial Arts level, and his moves were exceptional. The vital points on Mo Huasong's body were enveloped by Wind Blade as soon as he made his move.

Although the Pang's family elite did not make a move, they surrounded Mo Huasong to prevent him from escaping.

"Get away from me," Mo Huasong shouted in fury. His figure flickered like an afterimage, and then Pang Yishan flew out more than twenty meters like a kite without a string, crashing heavily on the ground and spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Although Mo Huasong had not practiced since his reincarnation, he was previously a Great Heavenly Immortal, and he still knows some cultivation techniques.

The Pang family members who were surrounding Mo Huasong felt like they were being hit by a powerful force and were thrown away.

"Ahhhhh!" The members of the Pang family cried out in agony one after another.

Pang Yishan, lying on the ground, tried to stand up, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest and fell down again.

His face changed; he had been severely injured by Mo Huasong, and he did not even see how Mo Huasong had attacked.

Could this young man be at the Acquired Ninefold Martial Arts level? That's not right, not even the Owner of the Manor could inflict such serious injuries on him with a single strike.

"Everyone, stop!" Another voice sounded from behind.

Mo Huasong turned his head and saw that a large group of people, more than three hundred in number, had arrived.

Leading them was an old man about seventy years old, dressed in a yellow Tang suit. His gaze was sharp and intent, firmly fixed on Mo Huasong.

"Owner, his martial arts skills are tremendous. Be careful," warned Pang Yishan, looking worriedly at the old man in the Tang suit.

Pang Wenjun, the Owner of the Manor, glared angrily at Mo Huasong, seeing his subordinates beaten down, "Sir, do you think our Pang Family Villa is easy to bully?"

As Pang Wenjun spoke, he erupted with a powerful surge of True Qi.

Although the Pang Family Villa was not as strong as it was during its heyday, it was still a formidable Sect in Dongbin Province.

Pang Jiang's eyes brightened, and he cheered inwardly. Pang's Owner was at the Acquired Ninefold Martial Arts level, and was about to break through to become an Innate expert.

As long as Pang's Owner made a move, this brat would certainly kneel and beg for mercy. "Owner, this man deliberately created trouble. He initially said he was looking for Pang Xinliang, then turned around and said he was looking for our ancestor, even giving him a nickname." Pang Jiang repeated the previous incidents.

Pang Wenjun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Young lad, you have a lot of nerve to dare to call our ancestor 'Little Plate'. I don't care what your background is; today I swear to kill you. Eh? Pang Jiang, did you just say that he was initially looking for Pang Xinliang?" Pang Wenjun's face drastically changed, turning alarmingly red.

"Yeah, we don't have anyone named Pang Xinliang in our Pang family. He even claimed to be Pang Xinliang's friend. Pah! He is no more than a troublemaker," cursed Pang Jiang.

Pang Yishan was helped up by other members of the Pang family, "Owner, have everyone attack him together and kill him first before we discuss this further."

Damn it, no matter how high this yellow-haired kid's martial arts skills were, he still couldn't beat all the members of our Pang Family Villa by himself.

"All of you, back off!" Pang Wenjun screamed hysterically.

Upon hearing the Owner's words, Pang Yishan said confidently to the nearby Pang family members, "Did all of you hear what the Owner said? He ordered you all to attack! Ah, wait--Owner, did you misspeak? Why are you telling us to retreat?"

"Pang Yishan, didn't all of you hear what I said? Everyone, retreat or you will be punished according to the family rules!" Pang Wenjun shouted angrily.

The Pang family members, upon seeing Pang Wenjun's rage, quickly retreated. The family rules were not a joke. Last year, a member violated the rules and was beaten to death on the spot.

In just a short while, only Mo Huasong and Pang Wenjun were left at the entrance.

"May I know how you would like to be addressed, sir?" Pang Wenjun asked Mo Huasong with a respectful bow.

"My name is Mo Batian." In the Lan Yun System, he was the Supreme Heavenly Immortal Batian. The mere mention of the name Mo Batian would cause all the Immortal Kings to keep their voices down in fear for three consecutive days.

"Earlier, Mr. Mo said that you are a friend of Pang Xinliang?" Pang Wenjun asked cautiously. If an outsider could see Pang Wenjun's eyes, they would notice an indescribable look of joy.

Mo Huasong nodded and said, "It could be said so. He once was your Pang Family Villa's Owner or maybe your ancestor, right? That reminds me, call out Little Pang, the former servant of Pang Xinliang. I have something to discuss with him."

"Ah, how does the gentleman know our ancestor?" exclaimed Pang Wenjun, who was both shocked and pleasantly surprised.

This was a great secret of Pang Family Villa that not many knew.

In the past, Pang Xinliang's martial arts skill reached the Innate Transformation Realm before he chose to hide and practice in seclusion in the back mountain.

He practiced for a very long time. The servants that took care of Pang Xinliang were replaced again and again.

The last servant responsible for taking care of Pang Xinliang was Pang Xiangliang. He began to follow Pang Xinliang in the back mountain at the age of eight, staying there for several years.

Pang Xinliang saw that Pang Xiangliang had a decent talent for practicing martial arts. Over the years, he had given several instructions on martial arts to Pang Xiangliang.

As for the level of Pang Xinliang's martial arts, the people of Pang Family Villa did not know.

All they knew was that Pang Xinliang's martial arts were immeasurable. In Zhanshai City, and even in Dongbin Province, no one dared to provoke them at Pang Family Villa.

Years ago, a demon who was about to break through to the master realm came to the Pang Family Villa for revenge. The Owner of the Manor and his skilled fighters couldn't withstand the demon's attacks.

Late, Pang Xinliang appeared and killed the demon with a single blow.

The people of Pang Family Villa cheered. Because after this battle, the Pang family Villa became nationally renowned in Huaxia Nation.

However, not long after, Pang Xiangliang suddenly found Pang Xinliang missing.

Without any trace of fight, Pang Xinliang just disappeared inexplicably.

Some people said Pang Xinliang had ascended to immortality, others said he had died, the opinions varied.

Pang Xiangliang resented his own uselessness, so he determined to work hard at martial arts, and eventually became the Owner of the Manor.

With the disappearance of Pang Xinliang, the Pang family suffered a major setback. However, they didn't dare to disclose this matter publicly for fear of attracting past enemies of Pang Xinliang for revenge.

Therefore, at the time, the Pang Family Villa issued a gag order—no one was allowed to mention the name or the matters of Pang Xinliang.

More than a hundred years passed. As the older generation died out and the younger generations hadn't heard about it, nobody in Pang Family Villa knew about Pang Xinliang anymore.

Pang Wenjun, being the next Owner of the Manor, was just qualified to know something about Pang Xinliang.

Over the years, the martial artists of Pang Family Villa declined more and more, even Pang Xiangliang did not break through to innate, let alone Pang Wenjun and the others.

Now that Mo Huasong was able to utter Pang Xinliang's name directly, it could mean he knew their ancestor.

But Pang Wenjun found it strange; after all, their ancestor had been missing for over a hundred years. Mo Huasong was so young; how could he possibly be a friend of their ancestor?

Could it be that Mo Huasong was a deceiver?

Had he learned this information from somewhere and posed as someone well-acquainted with their ancestor, intending to trick, deceive and swindle them at Pang Family Villa?

Or was Mo Huasong someone sent by their past enemies, intending to use this as a chance to eradicate the Pang Family Villa? Pang Wenjun started to worry.

Seeing Pang Wenjun's hesitation, Mo Huasong felt slightly irritated and said, "Call Little Pang out, I have some things to discuss with him. I am quite busy, and don't have much time to be mincing words with you here."

Mo Huasong needed to find medicinal herbs to cultivate, plus he had other matters to handle.

"Mr. Mo, please wait a moment, I will call my ancestor right now," Pang Wenjun hurried to a corner, extracting his phone to make a call.

No matter if it was a conman or an enemy, or even someone genuinely sent by their ancestor, he needed to report it to his ancestor.

"Hello, is this Little Pang?" Pang Wenjun smiled flatteringly on the phone.

These days Pang Xiangliang often practiced at the back mountains. Unless it was a matter of life and death for Pang Family Villa or an important matter, Pang Wenjun wouldn't dare bother Pang Xiangliang.

This Little Pang refers to the current servant attending to the ancestor, Pang Xiangliang.