"Where?"
The person who came out of nowhere suddenly pointed at a few people at a table not far away and shouted.
After saying this, the few of them immediately rushed over. They were very fast and directly approached the table. They immediately surrounded the four of them.
There was a young man, a woman, and two children.
Suddenly, the scene became quiet. The originally lively martial artists of the pugilistic world were silent as they looked at this place.
"Hmph, Ming Cult demon, no matter where you run to, don't even think about escaping from my Huashan Sect. Quickly execute him. Otherwise, don't blame us for being merciless.”
These people had cold expressions as they drew their swords and stared coldly at the young man.
"Ming Cult's disciple?"
"I didn't expect these people to be disciples of the Huashan Sect. But why are they looking for trouble with the Ming Cult disciples?”
"Hmph, you don't know about this, right? Recently, there has been some limelight in the martial arts world. It seems that they are targeting the Ming Cult. Think about it. Back then, the Ming Cult was so powerful that it went out of control and offended many large sects. Now, the Ming Cult no longer has a real name. In addition, the things that the Ming Cult has done in recent years are like demons. The Ming Cult will perish sooner or later.”
" That's right. Some people in the Ming Cult are extremely vicious. The Golden Fur Lion King is bloodthirsty, and the Green-Winged Bat King even devours human blood. The most abominable thing is that the Ming Cult doesn't save people in the face of death. Their medical skills are amazing, but they never help. They watch others die without helping. The Ming Cult is indeed going to be destroyed.”
Some people whispered among themselves, clearly disgusted by the Ming Cult.
Jiang Ning looked over. The young man at the dining table did not make a move. Instead, he looked at the Huashan Sect disciples and said,""I can bring them to justice, but these two children are innocent. This woman and child are also innocent.”
He did not beg for mercy, nor did he attack. Instead, he pleaded for mercy on behalf of these children and women, hoping that the Huashan Sect would let them go.
"Hmph, do you think that's possible?"
"Whether they are innocent or not, it's not up to you to say. Take them back and investigate them one by one.”
"You still dare to talk about conditions? Who do you think you are? Ming Cult's Left and Right Emissaries? Or who?"
These Huashan Sect disciples sneered. They were filled with disdain and arrogance.
"Then don't blame me."
The young man made his move. He drew his long saber and slashed at one of the men. Many martial artists of the pugilistic world quickly got up and ran. Their martial arts were not good, so they naturally would not stay here. They did not want to suffer a slash for nothing and meet the King of Hell.
The young man's strength was not bad. At least, he was stronger than the four Huashan Sect disciples. After a few rounds, the table and chairs were all broken. However, the Huashan Sect disciples were obviously no match for this Ming Cult disciple.
"I'll do it."
Suddenly, Murong Fu moved. His movement technique was very fast. He arrived in front of the Ming Cult disciple and kicked him, sending him flying two to three meters away. This kick was filled with force. Jiang Ning, who was sitting not far away, heard the sound of bones breaking.
Murong Fu was not an ordinary person. The Ming Cult's disciple's strength was at most an ordinary level 20, but Murong Fu had said that he had cultivated a King-grade mental cultivation method to level 35 or even 40.
There was naturally an indescribable feeling between the two, and it was natural for them to suppress each other.
Gusu Murong was known as one of the two great experts of the Central Plains. He was as famous as Beiqiao Peak. Especially after he learned the ultimate technique of the Gusu Murong family, Shifting Stars, he became famous for returning the favor.
Dealing with a martial artist around level twenty was naturally a piece of cake.
When the Huashan Sect disciples saw Murong Fu attack, they thanked him one by one.""Thank you for your help, Lord Murong. I, Huashan, will never forget this kindness.”
Hearing the other party's gratitude, Murong Fu shook his hand and said humbly,"Everyone has the right to kill the Ming Cult's devil disciples. However, this is where the White-Browed Eagle King is. I advise you to capture him quickly, or else it will not be good if you attract trouble.”
He warned.
"What about these people?" Suddenly, a Huashan Sect disciple pointed at the women and children on the table, as well as the trembling children, and asked.
They looked panicked. The woman and child hugged the two children and told them not to be afraid. At the same time, they raised their wrinkled old faces and looked at Murong Fu."Young Master Murong, I beg you, please let us go. I beg you, if you want to capture me, then capture me, not my child.”
She begged, hoping that the other party would let them off.
But who knew that Murong Fu would snort coldly, losing his previous elegance and said coldly,"" Who knows if the evil cult is good or bad? Junior Brothers Huashan, if you don't find it troublesome, take them away one by one. We can't let any of these evil cult members go.”
Murong Fu said coldly.
At this moment, Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu walked over. Wang Yuyan couldn't bear to see the woman and child, and couldn't help but say,"Cousin, they look like ordinary people. Why don't we let them go?”
Duan Yu followed behind him and said,"That's right, Brother Murong, why don't we forget about it."”
However, Murong Fu shook his head and said," The Ming Cult disciples are all good at deceiving others. Don't look at how pitiful they look. In reality, they are all filthy and bloodthirsty. We can't let any of the remaining members of the Ming Cult off. We must implicate their entire family.”
His tone was resolute.
"Yes, yes."
"Ming Cult's disciples will all die a horrible death.”
"Young Master Murong, you're right."
A few Huashan Sect disciples and other martial artists also agreed and praised Murong Fu.
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
"Say what you said just now again.”
His voice wasn't loud, but everyone present heard it.
Everyone immediately looked over and saw a very young boy sitting not far away. There was nothing on the table, but his eyes were fixed on Murong Fu.
This person was Jiang Ning.
"What do you mean?" Murong Fu looked at Jiang Ning and frowned slightly. He was a little confused.
"If you have the ability, repeat what you said just now.”
Jiang Ning stood up with a calm expression. However, his eyes revealed a sharp and terrifying aura as he looked at Murong Fu.
Hiss!
In an instant, many of the surrounding martial artists could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
What was he doing?
Challenge Murong Fu?
This was Murong Fu of Gusu, who everyone had to show respect to. Yet, this young man actually dared to challenge Murong Fu?
"Is there some misunderstanding?"
Murong Fu had wanted to scold Jiang Ning, but he could feel the unusual aura that Jiang Ning gave off, so he held back his anger and became friendly. He hoped that Jiang Ning wouldn't misunderstand because he didn't know Jiang Ning.
"Don't talk nonsense with me. I'll give you two choices now. One is to apologize to me, and the other is to repeat what you said just now. Otherwise, don't blame me for beating you up until your teeth are all over the ground.”
Jiang Ning was extremely overbearing, pointing his sword at Murong Fu with an indescribable arrogance.
Instantly, the entire place was in an uproar.
A young man who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old actually challenged Murong Fu and wanted to beat Murong Fu up?
How could this not be shocking!
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