338: Chapter 327: Destroying the Sect Entrance 338: Chapter 327: Destroying the Sect Entrance “Brother Fang, these are all my sworn brothers.
That tall guy is Li Tang, this slightly weaker-looking kid is called Black Flood Dragon, and the little monk over there is named Jue Wu,” Song Yun introduced.
“Now that we’ve located the Bai Family’s hiding spot, let’s head out.”
With a command from Song Yun, the cruiser took the lead, and Mao Shan’s vehicle followed closely behind.
After driving up the mountain for about ten minutes, Li Tang pulled the car to the side and pointed to a large open area ahead, “The Bai Family is right inside.”
“But there’s nothing here,” Fang Ming said, puzzled.
“Could it be that the Bai Family has the ability to become invisible?”
“Heh, Brother Fang, you might not be aware, but Qimen Dunjia has been passed down for five thousand years and naturally has its marvelous aspects.
This empty space has been tampered with.
If ordinary people enter, they’ll encounter situations similar to hitting a ghost wall.
Only insiders can find the real path,” Li Tang said proudly.
“Luckily, I have some expertise and can actually see where the Bai Family’s path lies.”
“That’s incredible,” Fang Ming said, stroking his chin.
“Then let’s get this over with quickly.
I have to return to the army soon.”
“Follow me closely and don’t get lost,” Li Tang said earnestly.
“This place is no simple setup; it’s clearly the work of an expert.
One wrong step could deviate us from the correct path.”
After finishing his instructions, Li Tang led the way with everyone following closely.
About five or six minutes later, a path abruptly appeared on the barren ground.
They followed the path for a few more minutes and saw a red gate with a plaque that read ‘Bai Mansion.’
“It seems that what our ancestors left behind is still useful,” Fang Ming said, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
This is simply against the principles of science; if this thing were applied to the battlefield, the enemy could single-handedly play us for fools.
“It’s mediocre at best.
If it were a real grand array, I wouldn’t have been able to make it out.
It’s said that Zhuge Liang once arranged the Eight Trigrams Array with stones, holding off the several hundred thousand troops of Lu Xun from the Wu Kingdom.
That’s really something,” Li Tang said, lighting a cigarette now that the mood had relaxed.
“Boss, we’ve found the location.
Should we proceed with courtesy or with force?”
“Wait a moment.
The other party probably knows we’re here already,” Song Yun said with a faint smile on his face.
He had felt watched since arriving here and guessed that it was likely the Bai Family’s guards.
Sure enough, after a short wait, a tall and stout man cracked open a door and came out.
When he saw Song Yun, he asked, “Who are you?
What business do you have with our Bai Family?”
“We’re here regarding a marriage proposal for the Bai Family,” Song Yun replied indifferently.
“Marriage proposal?
Are you from the Li Family?” The man’s face lit up with joy.
Who didn’t know that their young master had proposed to the Li Family, and the response from their side seemed quite strong.
If these two were to marry, the people before him would be the Bai Family’s in-laws.
They couldn’t be treated negligently.
“We’re not from the Li Family,” Song Yun said.
“We heard that your young master wants to marry someone from the Li Family, but the party involved disagrees.
We’re here to call off the wedding.” He continued, “Actually, it’s not really calling it off since the woman never agreed in the first place.
We’re here to see your young master and hopefully put an end to this.”
The man sucked in a breath sharply.
This was a serious matter.
The Bai Family had already started preparing for the wedding; why would the Li Family suddenly have second thoughts?
These people were here to call it off; damn, this was a big deal that needed to be promptly reported to the head of the family.
“You gentlemen wait here, please.
I’ll pass the message upstairs,” the man said before entering the door.
Just as he was about to report the issue to Old Master Bai, he ran into the young master.
“Young Master, some people outside say they are here to call off a wedding.
Should we inform the old master?”
“Call off the wedding?
Who has come?”
“The leader is a man with a somewhat delicate appearance; there are four men and five women following him,” the man reported truthfully.
“They don’t seem like ordinary people; they found their way through the hidden formation unaccompanied.”
“Is that man about one meter eighty tall and lean?”
“Yes, that’s right.
How did you know?”
“Never let them inside.
Damn it, Song Yun you bastard!
You ruined me once and now you want to do it again, but this time it’s on my turf.
I’ll make you wish you were dead.”
The man was puzzled by the young master’s angry order, but as it was a direct command from the young master himself, he just had to carry it out.
Song Yun had waited outside the door for about ten minutes, finishing two cigarettes, and had not seen anyone come out.
He knew that the matter would not end well today.
“Qingluan, smash the door.”
Qingluan chuckled, “Leave this to me.”
Since she started living with Song Yun, she had rarely had the chance to throw a punch, and now that the opportunity arose, she wouldn’t pass it by.
She snatched the Longquan Sword from Black Flood Dragon, stepped forward, and leapt into the air, slashing fiercely at the door of the Bai Mansion.
The plaque couldn’t withstand such a Divine weapon and immediately split in two, falling to the ground.
This was a blatant slap in the face of the Bai Family.
Their doorway had been sliced in half by a single sword strike, and other families would surely laugh at them.
Not satisfied with splitting the plaque, Qingluan scored the door with three or four more slashes, leaving a gaping hole.
She casually tossed the Longquan Sword back to Black Flood Dragon and said, “Let’s go, I’m quite eager to see the Bai Family’s haughtiness today.”
“Heh, let’s go inside.
Since the Bai Family doesn’t welcome our approach, we’ll have to employ stronger measures,” Song Yun said with a smile, crushing his cigarette underfoot, and led the way into the Bai Mansion.
Upon entering, he found that the Bai Family really was enormous.
The entire house was built in ancient architectural style, with pavilions every ten steps—a symbol of luxury and splendor.
“The Bai Family indeed has a profound heritage.
It’s apparent just from the decor,” Song Yun commented, impressed.
“Song Yun, how dare you destroy my mountain gate!”
An angry voice came from the side, and Song Yun turned to see the same young man who had proposed to Li Shishi.
Song Yun touched his chin and said, “Since your Bai Family doesn’t know how to treat guests, I had to let myself in.
Besides, don’t you find it suffocating living deep in these old woods?
Would you like me to reserve a few villas outside for you?
About the payment, well, we can negotiate.
We’re all acquaintances here; just use this house as a mortgage.”
Song Yun finished speaking and, looking at the furious young man, chuckled, “What?
You also think this house isn’t worth a few villas?
I tend to agree.”