875: C875 Master Luo Han Is Here

C875 Master Luo Han Is Here

Two against three hundred.

It had turned into a one-sided slaughter of two against three hundred people!

These two people did not use any tricks. They only used simple punches, kicks, knees, and palm blades.

However, their speed was too fast. They were so fast that one second they were still ten meters away, and the next second they were swept in front of them.

Moreover, their attacks were extremely ruthless and each move was fatal. As long as they met someone, there was no way for them to survive!

If one were to say that these three hundred Clear Cloud Pavilion's elite guards weren't just for show, it was also because they had fought countless fierce battles.

Even with the number of victories they had won, they had also done so many times. But this time, it wasn't just the two of them crushing them to the point where they didn't even have the strength to breathe!

"If you don't want to die, then let Arhat come."

When the two of them killed these three hundred people until there were only a few dozen people left, they temporarily stopped.

"They'll be here soon, they'll be here soon!"

These dozens of people felt as if they had been granted amnesty. At this moment, their spirits had been completely destroyed, as if they had just escaped from hell.

Although there were only two people on the other side, they did not attach any ropes or anything like that to them. They did not even look at them and just quietly stood by the side.

However, none of these dozens of people dared to move. All of them knelt on the ground in a daze and trembled.

It was not that they did not want to run, but they believed that they had no chance at all in front of these two people!

Not long after, the sound of engines roaring came from not far away. Two lengthened black Hummers rushed over like lightning.

They were coming!

When everyone saw these two cars, it was as if they had seen a savior!

As long as the two old men, Luo Han, arrived, everything would be fine!

"Old man Luo!"

A group of people immediately ran over and knelt beside the two Hummers.

"Where is he?!"

An incomparably vigorous male voice came from one of the cars.

Following this voice, a large, bald man with a height of at least 1.9 meters walked out of the car.

The other door opened and an arhat that looked similar to the bald man walked out from the other car.

Both of them wore vests, and the biggest difference was that one wore a white heart, while the other wore a black vest.

As soon as the two of them got out of the car, their surroundings were suddenly filled with a seemingly substantial pressure.

"Master Luo Han, it's them."

When the group of underlings saw the two of them, they hurriedly ran behind the two of them as if they were looking at a savior. One of them turned his head and pointed at the two black-clothed men standing not far away.

"Where are the others!?"

The arhat wearing a white vest shouted in a deep voice.

"Just... just the two of them..."

The man replied with a trembling voice.

"What? Just two people?"

The two arhats were a little surprised. They couldn't help but look at the two men in black not far away.

"Which way are you two?"

The man in the black singlet pointed at the two of them as he asked. He exchanged glances with the man in the white singlet without batting an eye.

After the two of them nodded in tacit agreement, the man in the black singlet's tone became much gentler. "Explain your origins clearly and follow us. We can let bygones be bygones about today's matter."

"Furthermore, I can guarantee that you will live a luxurious life. However, the prerequisite is that you have to acknowledge the two of us as your master!"

"Lord Luo Han, but they killed over 200 of our brothers..."

A subordinate beside him became anxious when he heard this. However, before he could finish his sentence, he was slapped hard on the top of his head by the white-shirted arhat.

With a dull thud, that subordinate died without a sound in the most miserable and cruelest direction.

"Do we need someone to teach us how to do things?!"

The white-shirted arhat berated in a deep voice. The remaining dozens of little brothers were so scared that they trembled. How could anyone dare to speak another word?

However, they were indignant in their hearts. These two people had killed more than two hundred of their brothers at once.

They had originally thought that they would be able to take revenge once Lord Luo Han came. However, they did not expect that not only did they not take revenge, they even gave these two people a good fortune for no reason.

Everyone knew the status of the 18 arhats in the Clear Cloud Pavilion. They were above everyone else.

Other than Guo Tai Shan, in the entire Clear Cloud Pavilion, whether it was the Vice Pavilion Master or a few elders with high positions, when they saw the Eighteen Arhats, all of them had to politely greet the Old Master Luo.

Even Guo Tai Shan himself spoke politely to the Eighteen Arhats.

If he could cling onto one of them, that would be an extremely beautiful future for him. He would be able to get whatever he wanted in the power, status, wealth, and luxury cars.

This was something that many people could not dream of even in their dreams. However, at this moment, these two murderers who had killed more than two hundred of their brothers had benefited from it.

"Hey, Master Luo Han is talking to the two of you. Hurry up and kneel down and kowtow to him as your master. What's wrong? Don't tell me you don't want to give Master Luo Han face?"

A little brother shouted at the two of them with an undisguised sourness.

Seeing that the two of them still didn't move, that little brother suddenly had an evil idea. He deliberately shouted loudly, "What's wrong? Do you think that our Grandpa Luo isn't worthy of being your two masters?"

"Or rather, the two of you feel that joining our Clear Cloud Pavilion or becoming Lord Luo Han's disciple is a kind of humiliation?"

These words greatly damaged the self-esteem of the two arhats, causing the two arhats' flames to instantly rise.

"Kneel down immediately, otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, there won't be a next time!"

The arhat in the white vest berated in a deep voice, but to them, saying such words was already the greatest gift they could give to the other party.

It seemed to be a threat, but in reality, it was still giving the other party a chance.

The 18 arhats were brutal and violent, and a disagreement could cost a person's life. The reason why they were so 'magnanimous' this time was not because their situation had suddenly become bigger.

Instead, it was because there were also open and hidden struggles within the eighteen arhats.

The eighteen of them had similar combat strength and abilities in all aspects. In fact, their status in the Clear Cloud Pavilion was even on par with each other.1

Thus, if they were to solely rely on their individual abilities, no matter how hard they fought, it would still be the same.

The best method was to cultivate their own power. Under the command of these eighteen people, there would be more or less a few of their own disciples.

They hoped to use the growth of these students to increase their own strength.

However, after a long time, they were surprised to find that the apprentices they had painstakingly cultivated were not much different from the other arhats.

This balance was not broken at all.

Therefore, when the two arhats met the two men in black today and learned that they had defeated more than two hundred elites with their strength, their eyes could not help but sparkle.

It was only then that they had the idea of taking the two men under their command.

If these two were willing to become their disciples and become their subordinate forces, the balance that had lasted for a long time would immediately be broken. The two of them would stand out in this competition that had lasted for a long time!

This plan was indeed very good, but they had overlooked an important problem: they did not know who they were talking to at this moment!

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