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Now reading: Chapter 1283: 1283: Who's the Real Joke? from Berserk God of War, a Eastern novel by Summer Days Turn Cold.

Chapter 1283: Chapter 1283: Who’s the Real Joke?

At the sa ti, Sikong Jing was also eager to talk to his sister and have a heart-to-heart conversation.

He wanted to know what had happened to her since she left East Plain Northern Land and wished she could have a good cry.

At this mont, the group of Wunian female disciples who had been coughing up blood finally all stood up.

Then, one by one, the na “Sikong Buwang” echoed in their minds, and soone finally rembered and said, “You, you’re that little servant male disciple from the Changqing Lineage who caused the death of Yin Zhunzun?”

As soon as these words were spoken, all the won from Wunian Saint Sect, including Bi Xian, were shocked all over.

Finally, they knew who this man was.

Finally, they understood why such a powerful figure had never been heard of; it turned out he was that legendary little servant.

Despite this, Sikong Jing continued to stride away with Sikong Ling, but he nodded and replied, “Yes.”

The Wunian won opened their mouths wide, looking at each other in confusion. They couldn’t understand why a little servant could be so powerful. Wasn’t it said that he caused the death of Yin Henzi only by persuading the Absolute Night Demon Wolf to betray?

But the next mont, Bi Xian suddenly shouted, “Stop.”

Sikong Jing paused slightly, looked back, and said, “Do you want to fight here? I don’t mind.”

“Why are you here? Shouldn’t you be under punishnt now?”

Bi Xian finally understood who the man in front of her was, but she still had many questions. Without waiting for Sikong Jing to answer, she shouted again, “And what did you just do? You’ve made Wunian Saint Sect a laughingstock.”

She completely couldn’t figure out why Sikong Buwang appeared and what the Fox Sect Master was up to.

But now, she wanted to stand on the high ground of Wunian Saint Sect’s rules and harshly criticize him first.

Bi Xian didn’t want to fight Sikong Jing here, because she was afraid of being embarrassed again.

To this question, Sikong Jing rely laughed coldly, shrugging: “While a fellow disciple is fighting a mortal enemy Beiming Hanshan, you have the heart to attack . Who is it that’s making Wunian Saint Sect a laughingstock?”

Such a retort imdiately left Bi Xian speechless.

Simply put, they were never justified in oppressing Sikong Ling from the start. Regardless of which lineage, they were all fellow disciples on the outside.

Yet the initial oppression began, and even the Mieqing Venerable wouldn’t bla them since they acted according to the rules of bet battles… but now it’s different; they attacked Sikong Jing first.

And as Sikong Jing said, while the junior sister is fighting, they are creating a fuss; whose fault is it?

Then, Sikong Jing continued, “I emphasized earlier not to make a fool of yourselves, didn’t I? Yet, you didn’t care and attacked . As a little servant disciple, of course, I cared even less.”

With these words, Sikong Jing said no more and turned to leave with his sister…

Just then, a Wunian woman shouted angrily, “Why didn’t you say who you were from the start?”

The other Wunian won nodded emphatically; it seed this was the only reason they had left to counterattack.

But Sikong Ling coldly replied, “Although I’m not clear on the situation, my Senior Brother Sikong’s Supre Forget Love isn’t fake.”

Since displaying the Supre Forget Love Technique shows they are fellow disciples, does stating a na matter?

Moreover, when Sikong Jing was concerned with his sister’s battle, how could he waste ti on Bi Xian… more importantly, how did Bi Xian bully his sister? It’s fortunate he didn’t kill her right away.

The siblings said no more and blended into the crowd.

At this mont, Sikong Jing’s expression gradually returned to calmness, looking tenderly at his sister… since his sister didn’t want him to take her away, they should act according to the original plan.

He wanted his sister to stay at Wunian Saint Sect and be respected, not only to make her stronger but also to create a huge montum for her.

He wanted all Wunian Saint Sect disciples to know that Wang Ge was not to be insulted.

He also wanted the Changqing Lineage to know that Wang Ge and her Senior Brother Sikong earned a great reputation for them, greatly trampling the Sect Master Lineage beneath their feet, ensuring that Changqing Venerable continued to favor her.

More importantly, Sikong Jing’s actions were also aid at ensuring Mieqing Venerable could find no fault in him.

Dealing with Mieqing Venerable is currently the most important thing, as she is the person in charge of Wanbing City.

While Sikong Jing was thinking quietly, Sikong Ling gently asked, “Brother, where are we going now?”

Her voice was very small, but she couldn’t help but laugh out loud, because she could finally call him brother.

At this mont, being held by her brother’s hand, her heart was filled with an imnse sense of security.

Since leaving Canglong Small Domain, she had never felt so secure; wherever her brother was, that was ho.

“Let’s just find a corner in this venue to sit for a while since it’s not good for you to leave arbitrarily.”

“Don’t let Bi Xian and others talk nonsense in front of Mieqing Venerable.”

After a slight pause, Sikong Jing replied.

Then he led his sister to a quiet corner of the venue where they casually sat down.

As Sikong Jing and his sister sat down, the people in the venue gradually withdrew their gazes from them.

Subsequently, they all turned their eyes to Lu Shan, who was still within the Light Shield.

In the next instant, the strongest disciple of Beiming Hanshan descended, asking, “Junior Brother Lu, who is Sikong Buwang? How co a powerful man like him appeared in Wunian Saint Sect, yet we’ve never heard of him?”

The forces present were all here for so so-called major event, and naturally had no ti to learn about Sikong Buwang.

And with the strongest disciple of Beiming Hanshan’s question, everyone looked at Lu Shan. He lowered his voice and said, “He’s the little servant disciple who saved Master Wuji and also caused the death of Wunian Yinhenzi.”

Under Lu Shan’s explanation, everyone finally understood what kind of existence Sikong Buwang was.

But the strongest disciple of Lan Lake Holy Hall couldn’t help but ask, “Since he’s just a little servant, how can he be so strong?”

Everyone just saw that Sikong Jing slightly gained the upper hand against Bi Xian.

Lu Shan frowned and replied spitefully, “He’s inherently terrifying, probably because he’s male and unlike the yin-yang strange Yin Henzi, so he wasn’t noticed by the Wunian Saint Sect’s experts.”

“He could defeat even in the Martial Battle Realm, just like that one-ard girl earlier… damn, bastard.”

At this point, recalling being defeated across realms by two in the Martial Battle Realm, Lu Shan was overwheld with the desire to die.

“Is it really possible that he’s only in the Martial Battle Realm?”

The disciples of the major forces cared little for Lu Shan’s frustration and thought of the scene earlier.

Regardless, they saw Sikong Buwang as being in the Martial Battle Realm.

And when Lu Shan heard that Sikong Buwang went against Bi Xian and wasn’t at a disadvantage, and that he exuded Martial Battle Realm energy, he was stunned.

“It’s been over a month since I fought him, and I guess he’s no longer in the Martial Battle Realm.”

Lu Shan could only say this, emphasizing that Cold Soul Old Ghost was present then, so it was impossible for Sikong Buwang to have disguised himself without being noticed, and he also indicated Sikong Buwang might not be a War Body.

These words had the people… gasp!

One by one, they drew in a cold breath.

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