WDQK: Invincible with top-tier talent from the start

Chapter 80: Spy Wang Langtian? Ask the Wifey for Help!

"Miss Qingzhu, it seems I'll have to deal with these shameless Wang clan dogs before continuing our sparring,"

Lin Fan smiled as he turned to Ling Qingzhu.

Wang Yan looked at Lin Fan with indifferent eyes, then turned to Ling Qingzhu and said,

"Miss Qingzhu, this is a matter between my Wang clan and him. I ask that you not interfere."

Ling Qingzhu's gaze lingered on Lin Fan for a second, then she stepped back gracefully.

Though she said nothing, her meaning was crystal clear.

"Wang Pan, you're spouting nonsense! Lin Dong clearly picked up that treasure first. When did he ever ambush you?! We can all testify you're lying!"

Just then, Lin Ke'er suddenly stepped forward and snapped at Wang Pan.

Wang Pan's face changed slightly at her words.

Even Wang Yan frowned—he hadn't expected a member of the Lin Clan to undercut him like this.

"Ke'er, don't meddle in others' affairs."

Lin Langtian spoke coolly as he turned to her.

"Brother Langtian, Lin Fan and Lin Dong are part of our Lin Clan. How is this someone else's business?" Ke'er retorted, frustrated.

In her eyes, Lin Fan and Lin Dong were no match for the Wang Clan. The only one who might resolve this was Lin Langtian.

Lin Langtian frowned. "How come I've never seen them? What branch of the clan are they from?"

"…They're from a branch family," Lin Ke'er said, biting her lip.

"A branch family?"

Lin Langtian shook his head slightly. "Then stay out of it."

Ke'er's heart went cold.

Lin Dong clenched his fists, his hatred for Lin Langtian deepening.

Lin Fan, however, remained calm—he had expected this.

He looked at Wang Yan and said coolly,

"Didn't you say you wanted the treasure? What are you waiting for?"

Wang Yan wasn't in a rush anymore. Instead, he turned to Lin Langtian and smiled,

"Brother Langtian, since they're part of your Lin Clan branch, why not handle it yourself?"

Lin Langtian returned the smile and looked at Lin Fan.

"I'll deal with it, since you're barely related to our clan," he said calmly.

"Hand over the treasure and apologize to Wang Pan. We'll call it even."

"Oh? Just now we were branch family trash not worth your time. And now you're stepping in? What—trying to kiss up to the Wang Clan?"

Lin Fan raised a brow and sneered,

"Maybe your name should be Wang Langtian instead of Lin Langtian."

"What did you just say?"

Lin Langtian's expression instantly turned terrifyingly dark.

A raging fury erupted in his eyes—the kind only born from having one's status and pride openly mocked.

The surrounding crowd looked on with amused expressions.

"You're shameless. I'll deal with you myself and send you to the clan's punishment hall!"

Lin Langtian stepped forward. A terrifying Qi Creation Realm aura exploded outward like a mountain, crashing down toward Lin Fan.

But Lin Fan ignored him and turned to Ling Qingzhu.

"Miss Qingzhu, would you mind holding off this Wang Langtian for a moment? I'll settle things with Wang Yan and be right back for our spar."

He motioned subtly to the shattered stone coffin nearby.

Even if Lin Fan used his high-grade puppet, he still couldn't beat Lin Langtian—not now.

After all, Lin Langtian harbored a strange and powerful soul within him.

So Lin Fan decided to play it safe, saving the puppet as a trump card—and asking his "wife" for help wasn't shameful.

Ling Qingzhu caught his meaning. Her gaze turned cold for a second, then softened again. She calmly stepped forward and blocked Lin Langtian's path.

"Since Young Master Wang said this is between him and Lin Fan, others shouldn't interfere."

Her tone was cool and composed.

The onlookers were stunned.

Ling Qingzhu… really blocked Lin Langtian?

Lin Fan chuckled. "Unless, of course, you're admitting your name is Wang Langtian."

Crack!

Lin Langtian's fury hit its peak. His fists clenched tightly, cracking audibly.

Taking a deep breath, he asked coldly,

"Miss Qingzhu, what is the meaning of this?"

"I've made myself clear," she said with a calm face.

Lin Langtian's expression turned stormy.

He didn't dare make a move—he knew he couldn't beat Ling Qingzhu, and her terrifying background made her even more untouchable.

Seeing Lin Langtian held back, Lin Fan turned and looked playfully at Wang Yan.

"What? Can't even take the treasure yourself, so you use a mole like Wang Langtian inside our clan? That's pathetic."

"You bastard!"

Wang Yan roared, surging forward to kill Lin Fan.

Dong!

Suddenly, a powerful bell chime echoed through his mind.

Wang Yan froze, dazed by the Soul-Suppressing Bell's power. His Yuan Power halted completely.

Lin Fan's hands flashed as he formed a complicated hand seal.

A massive blue palm imprint emerged and shot forward like lightning.

The Fifth Form of the Five Elements Seal: Waterseal Palm!

Soft like water, fierce like steel.

The blue imprint landed on Wang Yan with little outward force—but a heartbeat later…

Countless holes opened on Wang Yan's body, and blood sprayed everywhere!

Pfff!

He coughed blood violently and was knocked back over ten steps before managing to steady himself.

Only then did he force his Yuan Power to circulate again, sealing his wounds.

Hiss…

Gasps echoed through the crowd.

Wang Yan—one of the Wang Clan's top talents, second only to his brother Wang Zhong—was defeated in one move?!

Even Qin Shi and Lin Langtian were visibly shaken.

"You're as worthless as Wang Pan. No wonder you need a spy like Wang Langtian hiding in our clan to back you up."

Lin Fan chuckled at the now-wounded Wang Yan.

Wang Yan and Lin Langtian's faces turned ashen with rage.

"You got lucky with a sneak attack—don't think that's enough to beat me!"

Wang Yan growled.

A golden spear appeared in his hand and pulsed with lethal light.

As he gripped it, a wave of golden energy surged, lighting up the stone hall.

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