2738: C2738 Hatred in the Pugilistic World

C2738 Hatred in the Pugilistic World

Article 2738.

Xuanyuan Zhongtian looked at Ning Qi and smiled. He did not say anything. Prodol, on the other hand, scolded, "What are you doing in front of us? Go to the back!"

What a joke!

Both he and Dragon City wanted to follow Xuanyuan Zhongtian, but Ning Qi actually planned to walk side by side with Xuanyuan Zhongtian? If those who didn't know saw this, they would think that they were their servants!

"My legs are on my body. What does it have to do with you if I walk in front and behind?"

Ning Qi looked at Prodol and smiled.

If Venerable Flood Dragon and Xuanyuan Zhongtian weren't present, Ning Qi wouldn't mind taking out the Immortal Slaying Sword Array. The cultivation base of Dragon City was higher than Prodol's, and Ning Qi wasn't 100% confident that he could kill him. However, he felt that if Prodol didn't have many unexpected trump cards... Go! He had entered! There was only one path to walk in the Immortal Slaying Sword Array! That was death!

"You!"

Prodol was instantly enraged.

"Silence."

Xuanyuan Zhongtian suddenly said.

Long Cheng subconsciously looked at him, but he was shocked because he could see that Xuanyuan Zhongtian's expression was a little strange.

"I will teach you a lesson sooner or later!"

Prodol coldly glanced at Ning Qi and said via divine sense.

"Is that so? I'm looking forward to it."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Jia!"

A loud shout came from behind. Immediately after, over a hundred knights whistled past. The dirt that splashed up took more than ten breaths of time to settle down.

"This group of ants' lives are short, it seems like they are in a hurry."

A trace of disdain flashed across Prodol's eyes.

After walking for a short distance, a small bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of them. There was a tea stall beside the bamboo forest. Countless horses were tied up in the bamboo forest. Only seven or eight tables of tea stalls were filled with people. The owner of the tea stall was sweating profusely as he busied himself. There seemed to be some fear in his eyes.

The knights who had just passed by on the official road got off their horses one after another. Due to the lack of seats at the tea stand, some of the knights drank tea and ate rations by their horses. The owner of the tea stand seemed to have never seen such a big scene. That was why he felt some fear in his heart.

However, what was interesting was that the table at the tea stand was not completely occupied by the Knights. There was an old man and a woman sitting at one of the tables. The woman was carrying a baby in her swaddling clothes.

At the other table, there were three young men sitting.

The rest of the tables were filled with the knights.

"Master?"

Dragon City looked at Xuanyuan Zhongtian with a puzzled look. He did not understand why Xuanyuan Zhongtian would stand there and look at these mortals. Could it be that there was something different about these mortals?

"Hahaha! Ye Tian didn't protect his wife and son, but let a bunch of trash escort him. The heavens are really helping me!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded, and then dozens of red figures shot out like lightning. They appeared not far from the tea stand, and there were dozens of muscular men in red clothes. Although they were not cultivators, their blood was boiling among mortals. They were probably experts that were hard to come by!

"Blood Cloth Sect?"

After the group of red-clothed strong men appeared, the knights near the tea stand quickly stood up and looked at the group of red-clothed strong men in bewilderment.1

At this moment, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the woman who was carrying the baby. She subconsciously wanted to hide the baby, but the old man sitting next to her nodded slightly at her. He got up and walked past the knight and looked at the muscular man who was the leader among the muscular men in red.

"Your Blood Cloth Sect had three innate masters and thirty-six Houtian Peak warriors. After burning, killing, robbing, and committing all kinds of evil deeds, my young master carried a sword and attacked your Blood Cloth Sect. After three days and three nights of killing, all three Xiantian experts died in battle. Thirty-five of the thirty-six Houtian Peak warriors died as well. You... You should be the only one who escaped that day, Blood Arhat, right? "

The old man said slowly.

"Blood Arhat? A Houtian Peak?"

A trace of fear flashed across the eyes of the knights nearby. They looked at the old man with some uneasiness in their hearts. It seemed that among the people present, only the old man was a match for this guy!

"Enmity in the Pugilistic World among mortals?"

Dragon City's eyes slightly moved. He exchanged glances with Prodol. He had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that his master stopped to see this? Isn't this a bit too boring?

True Man Jiao seemed to have the same thoughts as the two of them. However, he didn't mind wasting a bit of time watching a performance, so he didn't make a sound.

"That's right, I am Blood Arhat! You are the slave of Ye Tian's sword, the Vajra Hand? It just so happens that I am also cultivating the Palm Technique. Come out and compete with me. Let's see if your Vajra Palm is stronger or my Arhat Palm! "

Blood Arhat grinned hideously. "Today, I will kill all of you, Ye Tian Sword's lackeys. Hehe, Ye Tian Sword couldn't even protect himself now. He only had one breath left. He is still holding on. If I bring his wife and son over... Let's see how he'll react! "

"If it was any other time, I would have competed with you, but today, you... poisoned him?"

The old man was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly covered his chest with his hand and took a few steps back. He sat back on the stool and leaned against the table with his back against the table. He looked at Blood Arhat in disbelief.

The rest of the knights seemed to be affected as well. Some of them with lower cultivation rolled their eyes and fainted.

At this moment, the owner of the tea stall, who seemed to be terrified, ran to Blood Arhat's side with a smile and bowed his head to ask for the credit.

It was only now that everyone knew that the Blood Cloth Sect had not caught up to them. Instead, they had set up an ambush here. So, there was only one possibility. There was a spy among them!

"Shameless!"

"The dignified Blood Cloth Sect actually used such a despicable move!"

"Despicable!"

Many knights cursed, their eyes revealing traces of shock and anger.

"Hehe, I personally spent a huge sum of money to purchase the poison I inflicted on him. I've long heard that you dog are like a dog. No matter what kind of poison it is, you can smell it. However, you definitely won't be able to detect this kind of Heaven's Will Powder, right? It's really colorless and odorless. Don't you have no strength now? Don't think about circulating your energy to detoxify the poison, other than the antidote in my hand. No one can cure the Heaven's Will Powder on your bodies!"

Blood Arhat said with a smile.

After a pause, Blood Arhat looked at the woman. To be precise, he was looking at the baby. "You still have some strength left. Throw Ye Tian Jian's son to me. I'll spare your lives today!"

The old man suddenly smiled. "I have been poisoned. Why don't you come and get it yourself?"

In his sleeve, there was a dark crossbow. It was already on the bowstring. The arrow was glowing. It was obviously poisoned.

Blood Arhat looked at his subordinates beside him, but they all avoided his eyes. None of them were willing to take the risk.

After all, no matter what, that old man was a famous Houtian Peak. Who knew if he had any other tricks up his sleeve?

"You! Yes, it's you. Go and bring the child here for me."

Blood Arhat suddenly looked over at Ning Qi. His eyes swept across the area, and finally, he pointed his finger at Ning Qi and said. In his opinion, Ning Qi was the gentlest and most cowardly one among this group of people.

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