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Twenty minutes later, Gu Mo looked at his intact arm with an incredibly shocked expression. The severed arm seemed uninjured, the True Qi flowed extremely smoothly without the slightest discomfort, and there wasn't a single scar left.
Just now, Fang Jueyu had only done a simple treatment on his arm. He just felt a kind of life-filled energy flowing in his arm. The muscles and tendons at the break seemed to be reborn, rapidly growing and healing.
He had heard that those Western countries had a very rare kind of superpower user who possessed such a miraculous healing ability. As long as it wasn't the heart or brain, they could heal it, even if only one breath was left, they could pull a person back from the gates of hell.
Could it be that Fang Jueyu possessed superpower abilities while having a strength on par with an Innate master? How could such a prodigy exist in the world?
This was the wonder of Cosmic Source Power. The energy of those superpower users was mutated Cosmic Source Power. In essence, that miraculous restorative power was a part of the Cosmic Source Power. Fang Jueyu could now manipulate Cosmic Source Power, naturally, he could use this aspect of it too.
"Well, we are square, don't let that damned Ancient Martial Association bother me again, or I'll just lead people to flatten it directly!" Fang Jueyu earned over two billion US dollars from this transaction, which was much more than his usual day's income.
If idiots came every day to give him money, Fang Jueyu's wealth could even double in no time.
The people from the Gucang Sword Sect felt as if they were granted amnesty. They quickly picked up their things and left here. They had also come to attend the Chen Family Master's birthday. Although they encountered some trouble here, the two families had a good relationship, so they couldn't miss it because of this.
"Old Wang, everybody gets a share, here's half for you." Fang Jueyu tossed him ten checks, "This is your gift money. When you get married, don't come asking me again!"
Chen Menghan blushed. Couldn't these two talk without considering that she was right next to them?
"Sure, Boss Fang is generous!" Wang Cong accepted those checks without changing his expression, "Then I'll be bold and accept!"
He knew Fang Jueyu didn't lack this bit of money, and besides, this money was taken by force, might as well take it. Wang Cong's own assets combined were less than twenty billion RMB. These ten billion US dollars increased his assets by fifty percent, and he believed that with his ability, this money would only grow more.
The two quickly divided this time's spoils and then continued to head toward the Chen family.
After being delayed for a while, they arrived at the Chen family's gate at around four. The guests arriving today probably numbered in the thousands, showing just how much influence the Chen family had.
"Miss, you are back?" The Chen family guards at the gate saw her and immediately came forward, "The master has been looking for you for a long time; he seems very angry. You'd better go see him."
"It's alright, I'll go find him now."
"Hahaha, this time I don't believe your dad can throw me out again!" Wang Cong straightened his back. He suddenly felt that choosing to get to know Fang Jueyu half a year ago was the most correct decision he'd made.
Although the Chen family was an Ancient Martial Family, the buildings were skyscrapers, and most of the family members lived in those buildings, making it look somewhat out of place compared to traditional Ancient Martial Families like the Bai family.
Chen Menghan's family lived in the central villa. In terms of building area, this villa was much larger than the one Fang Jueyu had in Jiangnan Bieyuan.
"Sister Ding, where's my dad?" There was no one in the living room on the first floor of the villa, just someone cleaning.
"Miss, the Family Head is upstairs. I heard that the Sun family people came to propose under the guise of celebrating the Family Head's birthday. The Family Head couldn't find you and was very angry. You should quickly go apologize to the Family Head."
"I understand." A displeased expression appeared on Chen Menghan's face.
There were three major families in the Ancient Martial World. The Chen family had three Innate masters, ranking third. The Huang family of Sichuan ranked second, with five Innate masters. The Sun family in the north was the strongest, not only with eight Innate experts but also rumored to have an ancestor breaking through to the Heavenly Realm.
Chen Menghan's father, Chen Wei, always hoped to establish a marriage between the Chen and Sun families, believing that with their combined strength, they would become even more powerful.
This proposal from the Sun family fit perfectly with Chen Wei's wishes, and he agreed to the marriage without any hesitation.
"You wild girl, I've been looking for you all day!" At this moment, Chen Menghan's father, Chen Wei, came downstairs, followed by two other people, likely her two brothers, Chen Yanlin and Chen Yanfei.
The siblings got along very well, and Chen Menghan's two brothers quickly gave her a look, signaling that Chen Wei was very angry and not to provoke him further.
At this time, Chen Wei's gaze fell on Fang Jueyu and Wang Cong standing at the door. He didn't really know Fang Jueyu, at most he looked a bit familiar, but he recognized Wang Cong, even though he hadn't seen him in person. If he wanted Wang Cong's photo, a search on the internet would return plenty.
"You dare to bring him here?" Chen Wei's barely suppressed anger flared up uncontrollably again. If the Sun family found out about this, the marriage would likely be off.
"Fine, since you've come knocking yourself, let me give you a lesson so you won't dare offend just anyone." Chen Wei leapt down and went straight for Wang Cong.
"Come behind me!" Fang Jueyu directly pulled Wang Cong behind him. Chen Wei, although the current head of the Chen family, was just over fifty and merely a half-step Innate.
"Boom!" The two exchanged punches. Fang Jueyu stood his ground like a mountain, not moving an inch, while Chen Wei retreated three steps before dissipating the force.
"Who are you?" A hint of fear appeared in Chen Wei's eyes. This young man could actually take his punch; he shouldn't be unknown.
"Who I am doesn't matter, but Mr. Chen, you didn't even ask about our purpose before rashly attacking us; I'm afraid that's not the way to treat guests, is it?" Fang Jueyu said.
"Hmph!" Chen Wei snorted coldly, "Speak, why are you here today? Today's my birthday; I don't want trouble."
"I'm a friend of Wang Cong. Today, I'm here to accompany him to propose."
"To propose? Hahahaha!" Chen Wei laughed, "What qualifications do you have to propose? Relying on your worldly money? His father, Wang Lin, doesn't earn even one-tenth of my Chen family's yearly income. How can a mere worldly family marry my daughter?"
"Just leave; I won't make things difficult for you today. The Sun family has already proposed. I plan to accept their betrothal gift; don't harbor any vain hopes!"
"Plan to? So, you haven't agreed yet?" Fang Jueyu smiled slightly, "Why doesn't the Chen Family Head look at our betrothal gifts? Maybe after seeing it, you'll change your mind!"
"Huh?" From this sentence, Chen Wei sensed something unusual.
"Since you possess great skills, you should know about our Ancient Martial World matters," Chen Wei said, "The Sun family prepared one thousand first-grade pills, one hundred second-grade pills, ten third-grade pills, five volumes of advanced martial arts, plus ten billion dollars as a betrothal gift. Can you match it?"
"Huh, I thought it'd be a lot more—it's just that little?" Fang Jueyu said disdainfully, "Gu Yi, bring up our betrothal gifts!"