C2232 So what if he couldn't swallow?
So what if he couldn't swallow it?
"Young Master Unrivaled, we know that you are the same as Yang Liefeng, a member of Southern City's Duke Palace, but, this Yang Liefeng is really embarrassing you. I think, as the grandson of the Great Clan Elder, you should clean up Yang Liefeng's affairs for the Southern City!"
"That's right, and Young Master Unrivaled, although Yang Liefeng's status is far inferior to yours, he seems to have floated away after coming to this secret realm and colluding with those bad friends of his. He doesn't even put you in his eyes."
"That's right. This time, they used us people to lure the mosquitoes away. They also didn't call you, Young Master Unrivaled, as they don't even put you in their eyes. I don't think there's a need for you to be kind to these sort of people."
"Young Master Unrivaled, why don't you take the lead and find Yang Liefeng and the others to vent your anger?"
"..."
All of the Martial King were filled with righteous indignation and anger as they spoke to their eldest grandson.
Amongst these Martial King s, other than Zhangsun Wudi and the disciples from the Southern Palace's eldest grandson's bloodline, Others was also either the Soul Refining Sect or the Guangkun Sect. The disciples who once had a blood feud with Yang Liefeng were either because Yang Liefeng didn't give them the pain relieving pills, or because the people who held incomparable hatred for Yang Liefeng were also people who were used to being used as bait and lured mosquitoes, thus suffering greatly and being extremely dissatisfied with Yang Liefeng's group.
The reason why Zhangsun Wudi recruited these people was to deal with Yang Liefeng in the first place, but the result was that the matter had developed according to his wishes. This did not require him to persuade these people to help him deal with Yang Liefeng, but rather, these people hoped that he could lead the way and deal with Yang Liefeng.
As he thought about it, the corners of Zhangsun Wudi's mouth hooked up into a smile. A cold glint flashed across his eyes and he thought to himself: "Yang Liefeng, Yang Liefeng, it looks like even the heavens will want you dead. Then, I, Zhangsun Wudi, will go after the heavens!"
"This Yang Liefeng and the rest are indeed going a bit too far to let us act as meat shields. Even if he is from the Southern Palace, this young master cannot protect him. I will definitely settle this score with everyone with him!" The eldest grandson's eyes flashed with a cold smile, his gaze swept across the group of Martial King, and said loudly.
"Alright!"
"I have to find him to figure it out!"
"Young Master Zhangsun is wise!"
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Shouts and yells resounded throughout the forest.
After that, Zhangsun Wudi and the rest all activated their spirit force and followed Yang Liefeng and the others.
In a forest not far from Zhangsun Wudi, Yang Liefeng and a group of people were waiting for their arrival.
Furthermore, looking at the situation before, it seemed that every few steps they took, a calamity would appear. They couldn't go ahead of Zhangsun Wudi and the others and take care of the calamity for free, so after getting rid of the mosquitoes, Yang Liefeng made the big guy stop here, and wait for Zhangsun Wudi and the others.
"It's been so long since they came. It can't be that Zhangsun Wudi and the others were killed by those mosquitoes, right?"
After waiting for a long time for the arrival of Zhangsun Wudi and the others, a Hundred Blossom Sword Sect disciple could not help but speak up.
"Others may be able to be killed, but the eldest grandson with the Nirvana Flames will never be killed no matter what. Let's wait a little longer, they will come. Moreover, with the eldest grandson being here, those people shouldn't die!"
Hearing this, Yang Liefeng's starry eyes slightly moved, and said.
In fact, through his powerful soul force, he had already learned that his eldest grandson and the others were speeding towards them.
whoosh whoosh whoosh ? *
Not long after, sounds of wind breaking came from everywhere. Zhuge Junya, Mingyue Caifeng, Wan Ruyi, Xing Honglian, Luo Yan and Hao Qing all knew that Zhangsun Wudi had probably come.
Sure enough, not long after, Zhangsun Wudi led a group of Martial King s and appeared in front of the crowd.
Seeing that Yang Liefeng and the rest were waiting for them, Zhang Sun Wudi and the rest were startled, and in the next moment, their expressions became gloomy, they urged more and more spirit force, and quickly arrived in front of Yang Liefeng and the rest. They stopped and looked at Yang Liefeng and the rest with anger in their eyes.
"You bastards actually allowed us to attract those mosquitoes while you escaped. You are extremely detestable. You must give us an explanation!"
"That's right. If you don't give us an explanation, don't even think about it!"
"..."
A few Martial King who were the most agitated glared at Yang Liefeng and the others as they roared furiously like thunder.
Yang Liefeng's eyes had a hint of a cold smile in them as his gaze swept past the few men who were shouting, and said indifferently: "I don't know, what are you all talking about!"
"Still pretending, Yang Liefeng, you bastard. Before, you did not sell us any medicine, but now you are using us, you deserve to die!"
"That's right. Even if you are a disciple of the Southern Monarch Manor, today, we will let you know how powerful we are!"
"..."
Hearing what Yang Liefeng said, the crowd of Martial King s became even more agitated, the spirit energy around their bodies started surging crazily.
"Impudent! Yang Liefeng is the King of Heaven's Pride in our Southern City, if you dare to touch him, you will become enemies with our Southern City. Do you want to die!?"
A disciple from the Southern Imperial Manor narrowed his eyes and questioned angrily.
"Don't take the Southern Palace out to pressure us. Young Master Unrivaled is also a member of the Southern Palace, and he's even the grandson of the Southern Palace's great elder, Elder Ru Tu. His position in the Prince's manor is much higher than Yang Liefeng's, yet Yang Liefeng actually dared to take advantage of young master Chen Sun, let alone use us to threaten him. Even if we kill him, what can we do?"
"You're right, you guys are really blind. You don't know who you should be fawning over!"
"Eyes blind, most pitiful. Heartache for you all for a second."
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The group of Martial King were not afraid at all as they spoke out. With their eldest grandson leading the way, they were not afraid of offending the people from the Southern Guardian King's Mansion.
Although they did not belong to the eldest grandson's bloodline, as members of the Southern King Manor, they also knew how powerful the eldest grandson's bloodline was within the Southern King Manor. Naturally, they were also unwilling to offend the eldest grandson's bloodline.
Seeing that the morale of the Southern King Manor's people had decreased, the eldest grandson's lips revealed a pleased expression, he looked at Yang Liefeng, the meaning in his eyes, seemingly saying, "Did you see that, compared to me, you are still lacking."
"Young Master Zhangsun, these people have been looking down on our words. Young Master Zhangsun, please come forward and plead for an explanation for us!"
The young Martial King with round eyes slightly bent his waist and said to his grandson Wu-shuang.
He looked towards Yang Liefeng and the others, laughed coldly and said: "You guys are really going too far. We have all entered this trial ground together, yet you used us so many people to make a meat shield for you, to attract those big mosquitoes. Do you honestly think we can take this lying down?"
"This ?"
As the eldest grandson was the eldest grandson of the Southern Palace's eldest grandson, Ru Turtle. Amongst the same generation, he had an illustrious position and was extremely powerful, so most people were naturally unwilling to offend him. Thus, after hearing eldest grandson's question, the expressions of most of the people in Yang Liefeng's group became a little unnatural.
Zhuge Junya, Mingyue Caifeng, Wan Ruyi, Luo Yan, Hao Qing, Xing Honglian and the others did not fear Zhangsun Wudi as much as the others did, but they were worried that it would bring some trouble to the sect, and did not want to have a direct conflict with Zhangsun Wudi.
"So what if I can't swallow it?"
Amongst Yang Liefeng's group, there were many who did not dare to offend the eldest grandson like a turtle, but these people did not include Nangong Yan.
As the daughter of the ancient clan's Nangong Clan, whose strength was not inferior to the Southern Zhengleng Manor, Nangong Yan did not fear her eldest grandson. Furthermore, she had never been unrivaled by him.
Hearing Nangong Yan's cold question, the crowd no longer dared to make a sound. They wanted to know which of the young men in the Southern Domain they should not offend was the eldest grandson of the Southern City's King Manor and the Gu Clan's Nangong Clan's Nangong Yan.
Hearing this, the eldest grandson's eyes narrowed and his expression darkened. He then sneered: "I was wondering who it was. So it was the defeated opponent, young miss Nangong!"
Her beautiful body was emitting a bone-chilling cold, her gaze was fixed on Zhangsun Wudi like a cold blade, speaking with a voice as cold as ice: "What do you have to be proud of, isn't it just that your talent is stronger than mine, you won against me, you really have the heart to be proud of yourself, now, we have already advanced to Martial King, the pressure that your talent is suppressing my talent, the moment we fight, I will let you know, as long as your talent is stronger than mine, you trash, you won't be able to defeat me!"
"What did you say?"
How could he accept being called a trash in front of so many people? The eldest grandson's face was extremely important, so how could he accept this? His gaze suddenly became so cold that it seemed as if it could freeze a cow to death.
"I said you're trash, fight if you don't agree!" Nangong Yan was not afraid of her eldest grandson being invincible as she coldly said.
"You're courting death!"
Zhangsun Wudi roared in anger. Immediately, a scorching and berserk Fire attributed spiritual force erupted from his body as he charged towards Nangong Yan.
Nangong Yan coldly snorted and the ice type spiritual energy around her surged. The cold wind suddenly howled and the spiritual energy under her feet surged. Her graceful body flew out as she faced Zhangsun Wudi. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuu!"
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
Very quickly, Nangong Yan and Zhangsun Wudi arrived in front of each other. Both of them released surging Spiritual Energy from their palms and smashed forward.
"Bang ?"
Nangong Yan's palm, which brought along a bone-chilling wind, collided with Zhangsun Wudi's palm. Immediately, an explosive energy sound rang out and the two of them were knocked back two steps.
"Hmph ?"
With an angry snort, the black flame in Zhangsun Wudi's hand surged even more violently. The surrounding temperature suddenly rose as a black flame shot towards Nangong Yan.
With a cold expression on her face, Nangong Yan raised her hand and the cold air in her palm surged. The surrounding temperature instantly dropped and even the ground seemed to freeze over. However, very quickly, it melted into water.
Obviously, Nangong Yan was once again suppressed by her eldest grandson's unrivalled talent. However, compared to before, this was already much better.
The two of them had both advanced to Martial King, with their talents increasing by a level, but because of their talent, they were both extremely powerful. After leveling up, the suppression on one side of their talent had decreased, and the suppression on their talent had lessened.
Although the suppression was smaller, with Cultivators's cultivation level and talent, he still suffered a lot in battle. However, even so, Nangong Yan, who had never accepted her eldest grandson's unrivalled confidence, was certain to defeat him in the end.
"Swoosh swoosh!"
The two of them once again collided against each other, and both blasted out a palm strike.
"Bang ?"
The two palms collided and the energy violently shook. A spray of water shot out from the point of contact between the two palms. Following this, in front of everyone's eyes, Nangong Yan was knocked back a step while Zhangsun Wudi only took half a step back.
Obviously, in this clash, Zhangsun Wudi held the upper hand. A complacent look appeared in his eyes as he looked at Nangong Yan's cold yet still incomparably beautiful eyes. He sneered and said: "Young miss Nangong's words are ruthless, but your ability is not enough."
"Don't be so complacent. With your current talent, you have to suppress me. After the preheat ends, let's see how I'll take care of you!" Nangong Yan said in a cold voice.
"After the warm-up, you will lose even more miserably!"
Zhangsun Wudi gave a cold shout and once again charged at Nangong Yan, throwing a palm towards her.
Spiritual energy gushed out from under Nangong Yan's feet. As she retreated, she condensed an ice palm and struck at the incoming Zhangsun Wudi.
"Useless!"
"Hmph!" Zhangsun Wudi disdainfully sneered. He threw out a punch, directly shattering his Frost Void Palm and filling the air with ice shards.
When Zhangsun Wudi shattered the ice palm, Nangong Yan rushed forward with a bone-chilling cold wind in her palm. Her palm shot out towards Zhangsun Wudi's earlier punch.
"Bang ?"
The collision of a palm and a fist instantly caused an explosion of energy. In the next instant, everyone saw the two of them taking a step back.
Because Zhangsun Wudi's previous punch had shattered the Frost Void Palm, it had consumed some of his strength. Thus, when he exchanged blows with Nangong Yan, he suffered a slight loss and was able to even the two of them.
"Young miss Nangong is smart!" Zhuge Junya couldn't help but say.1
In Martial King, she is actually much stronger than Zhangsun Wudi. It is a pity that with her talent being suppressed, she is unable to defeat Zhangsun Wudi. When the period of preparation is over, this Zhangsun Wudi should not be able to defeat you! " Caifeng's long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly blinked as she spoke.
"It's just a small trick, it won't do any good. In the end, you will still lose!" The eldest grandson's gaze slightly darkened as he disdainfully said.
"Stupid!" Nangong Yan's face was cold and her beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light. She glanced at Zhangsun Wudi as she scolded him. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu
"You ?" Hearing this, Zhangsun Wudi flew into a rage and once again charged towards Nangong Yan.
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