339: C339 Perform Orders

C339 Perform Orders

"I never imagined that in order to invite me to return to the sect, even Hall Master Wang would be dispatched." Looking at Wang Yi, Long Bufan's lips curled up into a faint smile, and looked at the ten black robed men behind him. From their Qi, they were definitely not ordinary people, and from their clothes, they were obviously the inner hall deacons of the sect.1

The clan deacons were divided into four ranks, respectively: silver-gowned deacon, green-gowned deacon, black-robed deacon, and blood robe deacon. Amongst them, the strength of the black-robed warriors was one of the stronger ones within the sect's inner palace. Everyone of them had at least reached the first level of the Spirit Sea.

And the most mysterious blood robe deacon in the legends would only appear when the sect was in danger, and only the sect master himself could activate it.

Long Bufan could roughly estimate the strength of the black-robed deacon, but what about the blood robe deacon? This was something only the upper echelons of the sect knew.

"I killed Yinyang Sect's people to help the sect disciples." Long Bufan said as he frowned.

"We're just following orders. We don't care about anything else!" Wang Yi's voice was still calm and impartial.

His gaze turned solemn as he looked at Hall Master Wang Yi and the ten black-robed deacon s. Long Bufan's brain cells started to spin quickly, and compared to the strength of both parties, even though he was at the second stage of the Spirit Sea, with Hall Master Wang Yi's unfathomable strength, even if he could stop him, how could he deal with the ten black-robed deacon s?

That was ten experts at the first level of Spirit Sea. Even if he turned into a Dragonblood Warrior Weapon, one black-robed deacon would already be a headache to him, but Bo Xiong and the rest of the Berserker were just generals, with the strength of Heavenly Yuan Late Stage. Facing the experts of a sect, they would only be able to kill him in an instant.

As disciples of sects, the five brothers Wu Yi and the rest naturally did not dare to offend him, and Long Yunfei would naturally help this brother, Long Bufan, in both sides. However, Long Bufan did not want to implicate his brother because of this.

"Alright, I'll follow you back to the sect." After quickly calculating the difference in strength between the two sides, Long Bufan sighed in his heart and could only nod his head.

"My lord!"

"Boss ?"

"Why don't we just go all out against them? What's the big deal, there's so many of us, what's there to be afraid of ?"

An Sen, Long Yunfei, Da Meng and the rest all shouted out at the same time. Xiao Bai then leapt onto the table and bared its fangs at Wang Yi and the rest.

Bo Xiong even roared loudly at the top of his lungs: "Enemy attack, quickly send people over!"

In an instant, several hundred Berserker s who were guarding the City Lord's Mansion rushed in from the various passages of the courtyard with surging auras. In an instant, they surrounded Wang Yi and the rest of the people in the courtyard until not even a drop of water could leak out.

All of the Berserker s present looked excited. In their eyes, Long Bufan was already their Mad Warring Race's hero. At this time, the hero in their hearts was about to be brought away, how could they be at ease? The patriarch of the Battle Mad Clan had initially taken the lead to draw his weapon, but just as he was about to lead his troops forward, he was suddenly stopped by Long Bufan!

"Don't be rash, you're not their match!" Long Bufan frowned and shouted.

"Sir, although we are not very strong, we are all brave warriors. For the sake of our lord, we will never be stingy with our own lives!" Clenching his fists, Bo Xiong looked at Long Bufan and said resolutely.

Long Bufan's mind was moved, a feeling that he had never felt before surfaced in his heart, this was a different feeling from family, this was a kind of feeling that burned through the heart like strong alcohol, it was different from the treatment he received from casual relationships, this was a kind of deep feeling that seeped into his bones.

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