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Chen Qing didn't have any clear plans on whether or not to take advantage of this situation to deal with the Qin family. After all, the situation of the battle at Blackrock Ridge was still unpredictable. However, since he had chosen to stay next to the Qin family's battle arena, it would be impossible for him to not have the slightest preparation for it.2
The members of the An Tian Sect were leaving the city one by one. Since they had been fighting in the war zone for a long time, they had plenty of supplies and supplies to carry with them. The three hundred plus people were escorting dozens of carriages. They looked quite imposing.
With so many people making a move, the commotion caused by them had attracted the attention of many people.
As Cheng Qing was registering the information he got from the gatekeeping school, a group of people rushed in and pushed their way through the crowd to stand in front of Cheng Qing.
"Shopkeeper Yang is going out of the city to do battle. Why didn't he notify us? Could it be that he looks down on our strength?" The person who came was the commander of the small pavilion, Zhong Yiming.
Yang Ruoxi said indifferently, "If Commander Zhong wants to fight, how can I tie your hands and feet?"
"Ha ha!" Zhong Yiming sneered twice, Yang Ruoxi's attitude instantly ignited his anger. However, he didn't explode on the spot, he was already determined to take Yang Ruoxi's life, so he didn't mind letting her be "arrogant" for a while.
Since they couldn't do anything to Yang Ruoxi, Zhong Yiming shifted his target to Cheng Qing. He narrowed his eyes at her, "Boy, the battlefield is very dangerous. Aren't you afraid of wetting your pants if you go up?"
Cheng Qing said lightly, "You intend to catch it with your mouth?"
Zhong Yiming almost bit his tongue before becoming furious. He took two steps forward and was about to grab Cheng Qing by the collar, his face fierce, "What did you say? You dare to say that again?! "
But he didn't grab Cheng Qing's collar because when his hand reached out, he already felt an extremely cold killing intent.
Originally, Zhong Yiming would not have stopped himself. After all, he had no choice but to shoot when the arrow was on the bowstring. Although the killing intent was cold, it did not cause him to feel threatened.
However, he instantly realized that there were more than one killing intent.
There were more than ten of them.
Zhong Yiming had no choice but to look in the direction of the killing intent. He saw that more than ten cultivators had stopped their advance and turned to glare at him. Some of them even had swords drawn from their sheaths!
Zhong Yiming even recognized one of them, it was He Jian, who had started a conflict with Yang Ruoxi. At this moment, he already had a longsword in his hand. He took a step forward, and appeared to be ready to attack at any moment.
Of course, Zhong Yiming knew that Chen Qing was the "Great Master", and He Jian was the Third Master.
But he didn't care.
"Is this what you think? Just based on these stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you think you can deal with me? " Although Zhong Yiming had retracted his hand, his momentum had not decreased in the slightest. Instead, he was even more arrogant.
The moment he said this, the ten or so followers behind him all stepped forward. At the same time, they held swords and sabers in their hands. Their cultivation bases and auras were all released without restraint!
These people were all experts, and their average strength completely surpassed He Jian and the others!
Zhong Yiming raised his chin proudly as his eyes filled with contempt, "A pale-faced manservant is a pale-faced manservant. This kind of manpower is simply a disgrace. I don't know why some people think so highly of you. What a joke!"
These words made Cheng Qing and Yang Ruoxi curse.
Zhong Yiming's manner could be said to be extremely arrogant.
However, he believed that he had the ability to be arrogant.
What's the use of having strength if you don't want to be arrogant?
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