Chapter 60: was all done by Fang Chang.

Both Yun'e and Fang Fan were masters of ancient martial arts.
How could they not have sensed the fleeting energy in Duan Xiao's hand?
Duan Xiao's intention was to pull his hand away, but Fang Fan didn't believe it!
"Junior Brother!"
Seeing that Fang Fan was about to get serious, Yun'e stepped forward again, blocking Duan Xiao's path.
"What are you trying to do? Are you going to attack your fellow disciple?"
Hearing this, Fang Fan didn't give Yun'e any face, speaking coldly, "Otherwise what? You couldn't see Fang Chang's hand? Are you blind? Duan Xiao injured my brother, do you think this matter can be left like this?"
"This..."
Yun'e really couldn't speak up for Duan Xiao this time.
After all, the facts were undeniable; everyone had seen how Duan Xiao had attacked Fang Chang.
At the same time, a trace of doubt rose in Yun'e's heart.
If Duan Xiao is truly such a petty person, then were all his previous accusations against Fang Fan false?
“Senior Sister, Senior Brother! I really didn’t!”
Duan Xiao cried out in grievance, “I really didn’t hurt him! He pinched me himself! He framed me!”
“Bullshit!”
Fang Fan retorted angrily, “He used serious injury to frame you? What did he frame you for?”
“Fang Chang is very kind. All those rumors are misunderstandings! Such a kind person would use his own serious injury to hurt you?! It’s a joke!”
“Duan Xiao, I felt you had a problem with me before, but because I had no evidence, I chose to endure it. But Fang Chang is my bottom line! If you dare hurt him, I’ll take your life!”
With that, Fang Fan’s fist, with the force of a thunderbolt, slammed towards Duan Xiao’s chest.
“Alright…”
With a bang, Fang Fan’s terrifying punch was caught by a somewhat aged hand.
"Master!"
Seeing Elder Wu take action, Fang Fan, Yun'e, and Duan Xiao dared not be presumptuous and quickly bowed their heads in greeting.
"Hmm..."
Elder Wu released Fang Fan's hand, exchanged a complex glance with Fang Chang, his expression extremely complicated.
After a moment, he spoke softly, "Duan Xiao, the fault for today's events lies with you. Do you admit it?"
"Master, I...I...I admit it..."
Duan Xiao gritted his teeth, finally admitting his guilt. He knew that now that his master had spoken, if he didn't admit it, Fang Fan probably wouldn't let him off.
If his master left then, wouldn't he really be beaten to death?
It was better to admit his mistake; at least there would be a chance for reconciliation.
"Master..."
Fang Fan raised his head, looking directly at Elder Wu: "This time, Fang Chang was injured, and I cannot forgive Duan Xiao on his behalf. So if Fang Chang doesn't forgive him, I won't forgive him either!"
Hearing this, before Elder Wu could speak, Fang Chang weakly said, "Brother, it's alright! I'm really alright."
"This is my fault. I shouldn't have come here. It's all my fault! I disturbed your sect gathering."
Yun'e, standing to the side, had a strange look on her beautiful face.
The more she heard these words, the more familiar they seemed.
It seemed like her junior brother had said something similar before, using this tactic of playing hard to get to provoke her and thus intend to teach Fang Fan a lesson.
Now that Fang Chang had said it again, she began to scrutinize Duan Xiao.
Duan Xiao naturally noticed Yun'e's gaze and quickly said, "No, no, no, it's all my fault, it's all my fault! I shouldn't have attacked you!"
"I was probably in a moment of panic just now, so... oh well, anyway, it's all my fault."
"Is that so?"
Fang Chang still looked weak: "Junior Brother Duan, do you really think it's your fault?"
"Yes, yes, yes! It's my fault."
"Oh..."
Fang Chang said "oh," and continued, "Then why did you attack me? I don't even know you!"
"I..."
Duan Xiao was momentarily speechless.
What could he say? He hadn't attacked at all!
"Master..."
Yun'e stepped forward and said softly, "Let's go talk in the next room. It's a mess here. Also, I need to find a doctor for Young Master Fang and Junior Brother."
"Okay."
Elder Wu nodded and walked towards the door first.
Yun'e immediately went out to arrange rooms, while Fang Fan followed closely behind Elder Wu, not forgetting his purpose for coming here:
To help Fang Chang become a master of ancient martial arts!
“You go out first.”
“But Young Master…”
Ku Duo glanced at Duan Xiao, clearly not wanting Duan Xiao and Fang Chang to be alone, but Fang Chang gave him another commanding look.
Helpless, Ku Duo left first.
Once only Fang Chang and Duan Xiao remained in the room, Fang Chang straightened up, the weakness on his face disappearing.
He possessed both divine assistance and unkillable qualities; who the hell was he avoiding?
Seeing Fang Chang return to normal from his previous weakness, Duan Xiao gritted his teeth and asked, “Were you faking it all just now?”
“Oh! Yes!”
Fang Chang nodded, smiling, and said, "Otherwise what? Who knew your senior sister and master both seemed pretty stupid, falling for my tricks."
"You..."
Veins bulged on Duan Xiao's forehead.
He liked using this method to deal with Fang Fan, but being used this method against him made him extremely resentful.
"What exactly do you want?"
"Nonsense!"
Fang Chang rolled up his sleeves. "Of course, I'm going to beat you up!"
"Beat me up?!"
Duan Xiao's face showed contempt. "You? A spoiled brat with no martial arts skills whatsoever. Do you think you're a match for me?"
"Why don't you try fighting back?"
Fang Chang's lips curled into a smirk. "If you fight back, I'll shout. Do you think they'll believe you or me when they come in?"
"I..."
"Go to hell!"
Before Duan Xiao could finish speaking, Fang Chang picked up a stool and smashed it directly on Duan Xiao's head. The stool shattered with a crash.
"Ah!"
Duan Xiao let out a scream, instinctively wanting to fight back, but remembering Fang Chang's words, he stopped, a sinister glint flashing across his face.
You can pretend? But I can't?!
Fang Chang didn't care about anything else. Seeing the blood flowing from Duan Xiao's head, he grabbed Duan Xiao by the collar and punched him repeatedly in the face.
Moments later, Duan Xiao's face became red and swollen.
He then grabbed Duan Xiao's hand, as if to insult him, and slapped his face repeatedly.
"Young Master!"
"Fang Chang!"
The commotion attracted Fang Fan and Ku Duo outside.
The two were stunned by the scene before them.
At this moment, Fang Chang grabbed Duan Xiao's hand, his face full of anxiety: "Junior Brother Duan, what are you doing? Why are you hurting yourself?!"
"I..."
Duan Xiao's triumphant smile instantly froze on his face.
Wait, this isn't how the script is going!
He endured the pain and took the beating so that his face would show obvious injuries, so that when everyone came in, they would know that Fang Chang was faking it all and had even attacked him.
But Fang Chang's words had forced Duan Xiao to stand up.
Looking at the furious Fang Chang, Duan Xiao's lips twitched slightly: "Senior Brother, if I said that my injuries were all caused by Fang Chang, would you believe me?"
"What do you think?!"