1830: C1830 Even If You Want to Beat a Dog You Have to Look at the Owner

C1830 Even If You Want to Beat a Dog You Have to Look at the Owner

"My hand!"

"Ah, my hand!"

Qi Shangheng's face was filled with fear as he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The geniuses and prodigies of the other eight clans on the main table were also filled with disbelief.

They saw the entire process of Qi Shangheng's arm breaking.

Qi Shang gathered spirit energy on his arm, wrapping his fist in spirit energy. He struck out with the strongest strike of a Pulse Condensation Period cultivator, causing the air to explode, causing the expressions of the eight clan juniors below the main table to change.

However, they saw that Wang Xiao didn't panic at all. When Qi Shang Heng punched out, he calmly attacked and also punched out at Qi Shangheng's fist. Without any spiritual energy fluctuation, he used his bare fist to block Qi Shangheng's punch. He also forcefully exploded Qi Shangheng's arm.

This fellow's physical body was actually so tough!

Sitting on the main seat, the young masters, geniuses, and geniuses of the eight great cultivation clans all looked at Wang Xiao with a fearful expression as they thought to themselves.

If he attacked, the outcome would only be so-so!

More or less, the prodigies present had thought of attacking to curry favor with Zhao Junfeng, but when Qi Shangheng attacked, they temporarily restrained themselves.

Now, it seemed like they felt incomparably fortunate that they hadn't made a move. Otherwise, they would have ended up just like Qi Shangheng.

At the same time, they were also shocked. How could they, who were in the same circle as Qi Shangheng, not know what kind of strength Qi Shangheng had?

As the young patriarch of the Qi Family, Qi Shangheng had a Pulse Condensation cultivation. It was obvious that he had a worthy opponent amongst the younger generation of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom. Including the surrounding geniuses and proud children of heaven, the number of people who could defeat Qi Shangheng was only ten fingers. He actually lost to Lonemoon Jinghong's servant.

Who on earth was this child?

All of a sudden, everyone looked at Wang Xiao, trying to guess his identity.

"Your mouth is really stinky."

Wang Xiao looked at Qi Shangheng and said plainly. He slowly walked towards Qi Shangheng.

At this moment, Qi Shangheng looked at Wang Xiao who was walking towards him as if he had seen a god of death. Just a single strike had left an indelible fear in Qi Shangheng's heart.

"Master, save me!"

Fear forced Qi Shangheng to retreat. When he saw Zhao Junfeng standing not far away, it was as if he had seen his savior. He scrambled to stand behind Zhao Junfeng.

"Enough, you still have to look at the face of the owner to beat a dog."

"Fellow Daoist, seriously injuring my people in front of me is too much!"

Zhao Junfeng wiped the blood off his face and looked at Wang Xiao with an unsightly expression. He called him "Fellow Daoist."

As a Golden Core cultivator, Zhao Junfeng could easily tell that Wang Xiao relied on his physical body. He had broken Qi Shangheng's full strength attack with one strike and even destroyed Qi Shangheng's arm. With such strength, even if he wasn't as strong as Zhao Junfeng, he wouldn't be much weaker than Zhao Junfeng.

This caused Zhao Junfeng to feel a trace of fear towards Wang Xiao.

"Too much?"

Wang Xiao smiled coldly. From the moment he entered the room, he had smelled a trace of conspiracy.

At this point, Wang Xiao was even more certain that this was a conspiracy against Lonemoon and Han Yue Clan.

As long as Lonemoon entered this door, either Lonemoon would be consigned to eternal damnation, or Han Yue Clan would be consigned to eternal damnation.

In any case, Lonemoon had saved him before, how could Wang Xiao sit by and do nothing?

"Regarding the matter of my servant accidentally injuring Young Patriarch Qi Shangheng, I'm very sorry. I'm willing to offer a Detachment Pill, as well as three thousand low-grade Spirit Stone to Qi Shangheng as compensation."

"How about we drop this matter? Lord Envoy."

At this moment, Lonemoon, who had not spoken for a long time, said. If things continued to develop, it would definitely be a situation that could not be stopped.

The other seven major cultivation clans were very happy to see things get out of hand. The Golden Lion Country's Envoy also did not have any intention of reducing the situation. If the situation continued to develop, it would be the most disadvantageous for Han Yue Clan. Therefore, in the end, Lonemoon chose to make concessions and compensate Qi Shangheng in material terms.

"Detachment Pill. The Han Yue clan actually has a Detachment Pill."

Hearing this, the people of the eight clans were slightly surprised. Detachment Pills had the ability to regenerate severed limbs, and their recovery ability was comparable to Nascent Infant powerhouses. Therefore, they were extremely precious, and every single one of them was priceless.

Lonemoon being able to take out the Detachment Pill and three thousand low grade Spirit Stone as compensation was already enough to show his sincerity.

But at this time, he heard Zhao Junfeng speak coldly, and said, "A mere three thousand low grade Spirit Stone, a Detachment Pill, and you want to understand this matter? Don't tell me you think we're beggars!"

Lonemoon thought of ending this matter, but Zhao Junfeng did not want to end this. Instead, he thought that Lonemoon had made concessions and become aggressive.

"Make that servant cripple his own cultivation and kneel down to apologize to Qi Shangheng!"

"Also, the middle-grade Spirit Stone meridians of the Han Yue clan are also categorized into the Zai Residence, to atone for your servant's offense of offending me!"

"Middle Grade spirit vein. The Han Yue Clan has already decided to offer it to the Golden Lion Country's royal family. It is impossible to give it to the Zai Residence again."

The moment Zhao Junfeng spoke, Lonemoon's expression turned extremely ugly. His tone was incomparably cold.

"It seems that the envoy has a great plan for this trip."

"That's right, it's not like we have an ulterior motive!"

Very soon, under the main table, among the younger generation of the eight tribes, a smart person realized Zhao Junfeng's true intentions.

This banquet was completely a conspiracy, a conspiracy against the Han Yue Clan.

It was a scheme to force Lonemoon to become his Dao Companion, create a conflict, and then use this to make trouble, wanting to swallow the middle-grade spirit vein of the Han Yue Clan.

At the same time, there were also people who thought that this was probably the consciousness of the Zai Residence, directly snatching the Han Yue Clan's middle-grade spirit vein, it would cause people to criticize it. Hence, thinking of this move, there was a reason to swallow the Han Yue Clan's middle-grade spirit vein.

"Shh, you're courting death, how can you say such words!"

"A tacit understanding!"

"A tacit understanding of the heart!"

An older and more experienced junior suddenly patted the back of the heads of those juniors who were discussing this matter and reminded.

As long as one was not a fool, at this time, one would be able to think of the intentions of Zhao Junfeng and the Zai Residence.

But these juniors actually said it so bluntly. They were simply courting death. If the Zai Residence investigated this matter, their cultivation race would definitely be implicated.

Those juniors also suddenly understood what their elder brother meant. They hurriedly shut their mouths and no longer discussed the matter here, only quietly watching the development of the situation.

"Then your Han Yue clan will be exterminated!"

Hearing this, Zhao Junfeng was cold. The pressure of a Golden Core cultivator was completely displayed. The degree of power was exactly the same as that Golden Core expert of the Snake Clan in the Black Desert.

"You!"

Lonemoon's charming face was filled with coldness, his small hands clenched tightly.2

At this moment, how could Lonemoon not understand that this banquet was a trap against her and Han Yue Clan, forcing her to hand over the middle-grade spirit meridians of Han Yue Clan?

But the middle-grade spirit vein was their Han Yue clan, as a bargaining chip to request the Golden Lion Nation's royal family to remove the bloodline seal, how could they hand it over to the Zai Residence?

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]

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