“All right.”
“How can you be so hostile at such a young age.”
“What, do you want to follow Chu Tianfan’s example and become tyrannical and murderous and end up becoming the public enemy of the world?”
Little Fist Emperor Mo Wu Ya asked rhetorically.
With these words, Wu Ya was causing Zhao Zhen Lu’s body to flinch, and his tone suddenly weakened by a few points.
“Little Fist Emperor, you… How can you say that.”
“How can I be compared to that murderous embryo Chu Tianfan, I’m on a mission, I can’t be mixed up.”
“You can’t harm me.”
Zhao Zhenlu immediately explained.
The Little Fist King smiled and patted Zhao Zhenlu’s shoulder.
“Just kidding, Chief Zhao don’t be nervous.”
“Besides, I’m not letting you go on a killing spree for your sake.”
“Think about it, that Li family and Chen family have been operating in Jiangdong for generations, that’s how deep it is.”
“They are also deeply popular in Jiangdong!”
“Now that they have also withdrawn from Jiangdong and are no longer competing with you, what will the people of Jiangdong think of you if you continue to be unrelenting and kill them all?”
“It will think that you are a like Chu Tianfan, a murderous devil, you will lose the hearts of the people you.”
“Without hearts and minds, it will be difficult for your Zhao family to rule Jiangdong again.”
Mo Wu Ya, the Little Fist Emperor, taught in a serious tone.
Zhao Zhenlu smiled, thoughtfully, and finally nodded in deep understanding.
“Worthy of being the Little Boxing Emperor!”
“Still you are far-sighted, but I am the one who is shallow.”
“Thank you, Little Boxer, for your timely wake-up call.”
“Don’t worry, Little Fist, in the future, if my Zhao family gets a firm foothold in Jiangdong, at least 30% of the annual income will be paid to you.”
This Zhao Zhenlu immediately thanked.
Mo Wu Ya smiled but did not say anything.
“Alright, go about your business.”
“I’m going out for a walk.”
Mo Wu Ya waved his hand and let Zhao Zhen Lu go out.
As for himself, he also left the room and walked aimlessly along the streets of Yunzhou.
Looking at the light scene along the street and the shimmering Cloud Mist Lake in the distance, Mo Wu Ya was but a moment of emotion.
“There is a day when flowers bloom again, and no one is ever young again.”
“Chu Tianfan, ah Chu Tianfan, you have, after all, become history.”
“However, you and I have fought for so long, I will do something for you, and it will be a final tribute to you, a respectable opponent.”
At this point, the matter in Jiangdong was considered to have come to a complete end.
However, things in the martial arts world were far from over.
After Ye Fan’s death, the Dragon Sect’s adventure programme went even more frantically.
As they watched, it was time for the third group of people to enter.
Chen Kyushu found the God of War and told them to start preparing and enter the Dragon Gate tomorrow.
Originally, they were the second group to enter the Dragon Gate.
But because of Ye Fan, War God and the others did not go in.
Later, some excuses were made and it was postponed until now.
“Kyushu, the places for the Dragon Sect adventure are precious, and I think that, with a few of us old guys, our remaining potential is extremely limited, so let’s give the places to the youngsters first.”
“Later, when the quota is abundant, we will enter the Dragon Sect again.”
Ye Qingtian excused himself.
“No need.”
“There are plenty of places, you don’t have to be modest.”
“You inform the Sword Saint and also the Fist King, the three of you, to enter the Dragon Gate tomorrow!”
“This is the order of this Hall Master, who dares to disobey?”
Chen Kyushu’s attitude towards these old generation powerhouses grew colder and tougher.
At this moment, in the face of the War God’s tone of discussion, Chen Kyushu directly pressed them with the identity of the Hall Master and forcefully ordered them to enter the Dragon Gate.
He simply did not give Ye Qingtian any chance to refuse!
After saying this, Chen Kyushu left.
However, the War God’s brow was frowning even deeper.
After Chen Kyushu had left, the Sword Saint and the Fist Emperor were also walking over from the back hall.
The two of them, too, had heard the conversation between the God of War and Chen Kyushu just now.
“Tell me, you two, what do you think?” The God of War turned his head and asked the two Sword Saints.
The Fist King’s face was grave: “Old Ye, I think there’s something going on here. Otherwise, why is this Chen Kyushu so desperate and even in a pushy tone to let us enter the Dragon Gate!”
“Isn’t he afraid that after the three of us break through, we’ll take his power again?”
The Fist Emperor was already suspicious.
The Sword Saint also nodded his head.
Yes, originally, according to common sense, this Chen Kyushu should not have wanted them to go to the Dragon Sect for training.
After all, the stronger the three of them were, then the greater the threat to his position would be.
But now…
“By the looks of it, have you also noticed that there is a problem?” The War God raised his head, looked at the two, and continued, “The second group of people who entered, the ones who didn’t make it out, are three. The death rate is getting higher and higher.”
“Are you saying that Chen Kyushu is trying to get us killed by letting us enter the Dragon Gate?” Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng looked at Ye Qingtian.
The God of War shook his head, “If that’s all it is, then it’s fine, what I’m most worried about now, is another situation.”
“What situation?” The Fist Emperor asked once again.
The Sword Saint, however, guessed what was going on, “You mean, the kind Chu Tianfan was talking about…”
The War God nodded heavily, “At first, when Ye Fan told me, I only felt that it was extremely absurd. However, now, the more I feel that what Ye Fan said, the more I feel that it is likely to be right.”
“This so-called Dragon Gate plan is most likely a big . Conspiracy, a huge … conspiracy to enslave talented martial artists around the world. A conspiracy.”
“This… This… This shouldn’t be possible, right?” The corner of the Fighter’s mouth trembled, it was a little hard to accept.
“I’m just guessing too. Or maybe I’m overthinking it, but, ever since Ye Fan died, I’ve felt more and more that something is wrong.”
“Think about it, Ye Fan was just a junior, with no enmity or grudge against the Wind Queen, Odin and the others, but they suddenly went after him in a big way, and, just after informing us of the secret of the Dragon Sect’s adventure, is this a coincidence? Or is it that their purpose, is to kill Ye Fan to silence him?”
“There is also the fact that the Queen of Wind disappeared for many years, and after she came back, not only did her strength increase greatly, but her temperament also changed drastically, is there really no secret here?”
“Plus, this Chen Kyushu is deliberately forcing us to enter the Dragon Sect…”
“All in all, all these signs make me more and more inclined to believe Ye Fan’s words.” The War God said with a stony face.
The Fist Emperor was already scared to the point of numbing his claws.
The Sword Saint also had an old face that was pale.
“God of War, have you ever thought about what this world, if everything is truly as Chu Tianfan said, will become…” The Sword Saint said heavily.
The God of War nodded, “Yes, if that were to be the case, this world, it would have fallen into the point of doom.”
“The four giants of the God Ranking, as well as all the talented martial artists around the globe, are all slaves and minions of others, if that originator wants to destroy the world, we should not have the slightest possibility of resisting.”
“The only ones who had the ability to do so were also buried by this world, by their own hands.”
The God of War spoke in a low voice, with an inexplicable sadness and sarcasm in his words.
As the War God finished these words, the room here, was instantly silent.
These three great pillar powers of the past were all silent at this moment.
Their hearts were heavy and they were worried.
Sometimes, when everyone is drunk and you are alone, it is not something to be happy about, but on the contrary, it makes people feel a million times more cruel.
“Well, don’t be so pessimistic, I am only guessing. As for what the truth really is, time is still needed to verify it.” The God of War spoke again.
“What about tomorrow’s Dragon Gate adventure, are we going or not?” Fist King asked.
The God of War shook his head, “It’s better to find an excuse to put it off. If there’s no conspiracy naturally it’s best, if it’s really as Ye Fan said, the three of us will at least be saved from ending up in slavery, or at least be the last line of defence for this Yanxia martial path.”