C463 Chen Shao'an
Yuan Kong's expression was even more unsightly, he took a step forward, and as if there was a strong gust of wind blowing, he said coldly: "Such mighty Chen Family, bringing people to block my White Horse Temple gate at night, what are you trying to do?!"
"Master Yuan Kong, please pay attention to your words." Chen Shao'an touched his nose and his face slightly paled.
Beside him stood an old man who was also wearing a black robe. At that moment, he lightly took half a step forward and immediately dissolved the astral wind Yuan Kong brought along. Then, his hoarse voice slowly came out: "Old monk Yuan Kong, if you dare to attack again, don't blame me for asking you for a few more moves."
Hearing this, Yuan Kong's face changed slightly. He gritted his teeth and was about to speak when Master Yuanjue waved his hand and said, " Yuan Kong, step down."
"Shixiong Fang, I …." Yuan Kong gritted his teeth, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Yuan Jue, "Alright!" "Step down!"
"Cough, cough, cough …" This old monk naturally understood Young Master Chen's words, but this White Horse Temple has stood here for hundreds of years, if I really did move, this old monk would not have the face to face with the seniors of this temple again. "
"So... Please forgive this old monk for being unable to meet Young Master Chen's request. " Master Yuanjue helplessly shook his head, then looked at Chen Shao'an and said, "If Young Noble Chen is determined on doing so, then my White Horse Temple will have no choice but to risk destroying the temple and break wrist with the Chen Family!"
Hearing this, Chen Shao'an, who hadn't said anything all along, suddenly laughed. He put his hands in his pockets and let his coat flutter in the wind. His gaze gradually became clear and cold as he shook his head and said, "Master Yuanjue, I don't think this is a good decision of yours."
"But since Master Yuanjue's attitude is clear, then I don't think we have anything to talk about." At this point, Chen Shao'an's eyes revealed a strange light. He turned his head to look at the elder hidden behind the black robe and said, "Elder Ping, I'll have to trouble you to help me keep an eye on Master Yuan Kong."
"Since Young Lord has spoken, this old man has not moved his muscles for a long time. Today, let's do as Young Lord wishes." With that, Black Robe's hat fell off, revealing an old man with grey hair at his temples. He lightly stepped on the ground and instantly appeared in front of Yuan Kong.
Seeing the change in the old man's expression, he immediately berated: "Chen Ping, as the Great Elder of the Capital City Martial Alliance, are you not afraid of the people's ridicule when you attack my White Horse Temple?!"
"What do you think?" The elder smiled coldly and looked towards Yuan Kong. His palm reached out towards Yuan Kong.
Boom!" An imposing aura burst out from the old man's body. His five fingers were like steel claws as they viciously clawed at Yuan Kong's neck. This scene scared the crowd, and many of them were forced to take a few steps back.
The White Horse Temple camp was immediately scattered. Yuan Kong fiercely took a few steps back and barely dodged this claw. However, Yuan Kong was the strongest person among the White Horse Temple faction and couldn't be underestimated.
At this moment, the two of them were fighting behind the White Horse Temple gate, and they were actually on par with each other, clashing against each other like that, it seemed like they would not even be able to determine the victor of the fight within a few hundred rounds.
This old man's moves were sinister and vicious. Perhaps others might not recognize him, but Ding Yi, who was standing behind him, could not help but narrow his eyes and mutter, "Eagle Claw Skill, this Grandmaster Yuan Kong is probably not his match."
Hearing that, Liu Tie also nodded his head, and said with a serious face: "Although this old man is only at the peak of Martial Arts Master, his strength is probably not any weaker than Half-step Grandmaster. I never thought that Capital City is really a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers hide, and just recently, we met two experts with Half-step Grandmaster's strength."
"Master, do you want me to help Master Yuan Kong?" Looking at the old man in black robe, Jin Wudao was obviously a bit ticklish.
When he was in Jiangnan, he had not met anyone who was at the same realm as him. Other than the two ancient clans' experts who had yet to emerge from society, Gu Clan and Gu Clan, the strength of the entire Jiangnan region was indeed inferior to that of the Capital City.
Ding Yi shook his head, signalling to Jin Wudao not to act rashly, then walked towards Yuan Jue.
"Brothers, since the White Horse Temple does not give us any face, then let us first teach them a lesson today so that they can properly understand the strength of our Chen Family." At this moment, Chen Shao'an suddenly waved his hand and continued: "Go with me, give me this White Horse Temple's Scripture Pavilion. If anyone can do it, I'll give them five million, in cash!"
They were used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong. But with the temptation of the huge sum of money, who would be able to endure it and immediately rush forward?
"Everyone, charge forward! We must complete Young Master Chen's orders!"
"Charge! Give me the Scripture Pavilion!"
"Hahaha, tonight, the entire Capital City will see the light of fire here!"
A group of people with sinister looks were rushing towards the White Horse Temple first!
Master Yuanjue's expression was ugly. Looking at Yuan Kong, who was being tied up by the black-robed old man, he sighed helplessly and berated: "Everyone listen, Warrior Monk, today is the moment of life and death for my White Horse Temple. No one can retreat, chase these bandits out of the temple!"
"Yes, Lord Abbot!" White Horse Temple's Warrior Monk immediately said in a deep voice and nodded his head. He quickly blocked the door, no one backing off.
And with Mimin in the lead, the group of monks who had not practiced much martial arts, looking at the aggressive Chen Family people, all of them trembled inwardly. They didn't dare to take a step forward, as they all hid behind him and didn't dare to come out.
Master Yuan Wu, who was teaching them, did not even show his face. He did not know what he was going to do.
Seeing Warrior Monk block the door, the black clad guards from Chen Family also stopped, both sides looked at each other aggressively, the atmosphere gradually froze, and some of them had the urge to fight each other if there was a disagreement.1
At this moment, Ding Yi and Jin Wudao walked over.
"What a mighty Chen Family." Liu Tie stood beside Yuan Jue, and patted his shoulder, indicating him to not speak anymore. Then, he looked at Chen Shao'an who was standing behind him, and said indifferently, "Young Master Chen, what are you trying to do by bringing so many people over to White Horse Temple to cause trouble?"
"As one of the Capital City's Five Great Families, you actually dare to act so maliciously in a small temple. If word of this spreads, you would not be afraid of being mocked by others." Ding Yi stood beside Master Yuanjue with his hands behind his back, looking straight at Chen Shao'an, and said indifferently, "I am very curious, why exactly does Young Master Chen Family have to take this place as his own for what?"
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