902: C902 They Were at Loggerheads

C902 They Were at Loggerheads

Porthole's words stunned everyone. The name of this old Divine Immortal was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of Barbarian Clan. Fear could be seen on their faces.

Zhao Yiming said with a cold smile, "What Elder Daoist said is wrong. Surviving is suffering. Every step you take is extremely dangerous, and you may die at any time.

What's more, we are the ones who are licking the blood of our enemies. To put it nicely, we are all princes. To put it bluntly, we are the higher-ranked fighters who could die at any time.

If one's heart is shaken just because of the danger in the future, is there any meaning to it? And as an enlightened master, to actually say such words, it is truly disappointing."

Porthole's eyes slightly narrowed, then he said with a smile," This old Daoist is also giving everyone a reminder. After all, we are all young and handsome. Wouldn't it be a pity if we die in the Yellow Spring? "

Zhao Yiming snorted from his nose and said, "But according to what I know, when Daoist Priest escaped from Falling Moon Empire all those years ago, he seemed to have never stopped provoking the war between Barbarian Clan and Falling Moon Empire.

Because of Daoist Priest's provocation, many people died in battle. Doesn't Daoist Priest feel that it's a pity for their deaths? He still thinks that they deserved to die."

Porthole said coldly, "You're just a little kid, but you have a big mouth. I have lived for nearly a hundred years, how can you know about this?"

Zhao Yiming said disdainfully, "If you don't want others to know about this, don't do it. You think you have hidden yourself, but you don't know that you are under the surveillance of others.

My master has many followers, and many of them are experts in gathering information. They are all good at gathering useful and useless information in the world.

When I have nothing to do, I am willing to use this information as a drawing book, so of course I know a lot of things, including you.

You are a thousand-year-old old fox, but I am not a kind person. If you stay here and chat with me, be careful that I will skin you and stew you into a pot of moon soup."

No one understood what he meant. In fact, this was the information that he had bought from the shopping mall using the Asura Value. Every sentence was a reflection of some things.

When Porthole was in the Falling Moon Empire, he was called the Flying Fox in the Pugilistic World. He had a relationship with a famous chivalrous woman, Bai Chenxi. He had once made soup for her. It was called Moon Soup.

Later, it was also because the good and evil were inseparable that the two of them did not end up in the end. In order to save him, Bai Chenxi died in the hands of her master, and he also escaped to the Barbarian Clan.

More than 20 years later, he led the experts of the Barbarian Clan to attack Bai Chenxi's sect, and skinned and killed her master. It was a huge shock, but no one knew that it was him who did it.

When he heard Zhao Yiming's words, his face turned ashen. He didn't expect this kid to know so much, and he even exposed the scar in his heart.

However, this also caused him to be afraid. He had done these things very secretly. How could this kid know about it? It seemed like his background wasn't simple.

Porthole secretly took a breath and finally said with a calm expression, "I also have good intentions to remind you. This is really biting Lu Dongbin's heart.

I will leave my words here. This time, you will definitely die in Antelope Canyon. I'm afraid that many of you will be buried in there. I hope you can take care of yourselves. "

Arsarwen said with a calm expression, "Thank you for your reminder, Daoist Priest. But I think Master is right. How can you give up on advancing just because of the so-called dangers ahead?

Anyway, I will definitely follow Master and explore the canyon. If I really lose my life there, it means that I am destined to die. It's no big deal. "

Wu Jiakeweiqi said with a smile, "I think what he said is right, although Daoist Priest is known as the living Divine Immortal. If it's just a few words from you... If you scare us all away, then how can we still have the face to hang around outside?"

This brat had the best relationship with Zhao Yiming. He could see that the other party didn't give this old Daoist any face. Although he didn't know what kind of grudge they had, he firmly stood on Zhao Yiming's side.

Fabres pursed his lips and said, "The thing that I hate the most is some people who don't know what's good for them. They are like crows chirping and their lives are ours. It's none of your business whether you lose them or not!"

Most of the time, profits were the most important. Zhao Yiming could bring them real pills. Compared to Porthole's virtual reputation, this was much more realistic. Everyone naturally knew how to choose.

Mei Xi smiled and tried to smooth things over. "I think Daoist Priest has good intentions. We don't need to do this, but we have already made up our mind. Daoist Priest, don't say anymore."

Porthole's heart was burning with anger. He snorted coldly from his nose and said, "Since everyone is in a hurry to die, I can't help you today. I hope you can take care of yourselves."

He turned to Qi Dani and said, "I still have something to do. I won't disturb Barbarian King. Prince Xiluo, it's better to stay away from these people. Otherwise, you will lose your life."

Zhao Yiming also said with a cold expression, "Daoist priest, if you want to prepare, go and prepare. I will take whatever means you have. Don't pretend to be high and mighty here. Everyone knows who you are."

Killing intent flashed in Porthole's eyes, then he said, "This should be the first time we have met. I don't know why you hate me so much."1

Zhao Yiming said with a sneer, "There are people stepping on the unfairness of the road. Back then, you destroyed that sect. I have no objections, but you shouldn't have slaughtered the village at the foot of the mountain. My Master brother has been looking for you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to be hiding here.

When I return this time, I will tell my senior brother that he will come to Barbarian Clan personally to find you. He will pay back what he owes sooner or later, not to mention the lives of more than a hundred people. "

A trace of fear flashed across Porthole's eyes. In order to conceal his crimes, he had indeed slaughtered a few villages. He couldn't remember who was still there.

However, he sneered in his heart. This kid in front of him was still young and vigorous. If he didn't say these words out loud, he would secretly tell his senior brother. Perhaps there was still something to be done, but in this situation... How could he let him go back?

At this moment, everyone had basically understood what was going on. These two fellows really had a grudge. Although it was only an indirect grudge, thinking about how they were disciples of a Master Alchemist, it was indeed a very troublesome matter.

Only now did Qi Dani feel like he was stuck in a dilemma. He couldn't afford to offend either of these two groups, it was a real headache for him.

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