The person addressed as General Fujiwara kept staring at Tang Zhong and Situ Kong.
The other legion commanders all lowered their heads, not even daring to speak.
Those who wanted to target Tang Zhong earlier were now all silent!
At this mont, Situ Kong whispered, "Dear disciple, no matter what happens, protect yourself!"
Tang Zhong was taken aback, not understanding what Situ Kong ant, but he knew there must be a reason, so he nodded.
General Fujiwara looked at Situ Kong and said, "Situ Kong, it’s been a long ti!"
"Long ti no see!" replied Situ Kong.
"I thought you wouldn’t go anywhere but the courtroom in this life!" General Fujiwara said.
Then he looked at Tang Zhong and continued to say to Situ Kong, "This person is your disciple; he’s quite strong. When I heard Qiu Wuji died, I ca to see who killed him. Now a golden plunderer killed a platinum plunderer. Truly a genius, such a person must be well cultivated."
"However, I didn’t expect this genius to be your disciple. What a pity, what a pity!"
After General Fujiwara spoke, Tang Zhong felt sothing was wrong, sure that General Fujiwara had a grudge against Situ Kong, and it seed that their animosity was intense.
Situ Kong’s face looked grim. He didn’t say a word, but his palms were getting wet.
"I won’t give him any chance to develop!"
At this point, General Fujiwara continued.
"Fujiwara Ya, our grudge is between us. If you want to cause trouble, direct it at . He has little to do with !" Situ Kong said.
"Causing trouble for you? Right now, I most want to kill you, but can I?" Fujiwara Ya shouted, then quickly cald down, "I can’t kill you, but I can destroy those related to you!"
"You dare..." Situ Kong roared in anger upon hearing that the other intended to harm Tang Zhong.
Fujiwara Ya sneered and reached out his hand.
Tang Zhong stood there and suddenly felt a suffocating sensation. Looking down, he saw that at so point, an illusory hand had appeared and clutched his throat.
And now Tang Zhong was being lifted.
The human body had no ans of resistance against such an attack, and soon his eyes turned white.
In an instant, everyone around was deeply concerned.
Tang Zhong’s situation was very perilous.
Liqiu Xue and others clenched their fists.
Seeing this, Situ Kong shouted madly towards the back, and imdiately an invisible force burst forth, shattering the illusory hand clutching Tang Zhong’s throat.
Tang Zhong fell to the ground, coughing violently. The feeling was unbearable!
Just now, it seed as if life was slipping away.
"Situ Kong, you dare to intervene!" Fujiwara Ya questioned.
"If you touch him, I will oppose you!" Situ Kong replied.
"Oppose ? Are you worthy? In my hands, you’re just a dog!" Fujiwara Ya said, "Though I can’t kill you, I can torture you!"
Fujiwara Ya acted directly, a ray of golden light appeared in his hand, and his mouth was murmuring as if reciting a spell.
Instantly, Situ Kong began to tremble.
Underneath him, a series of invisible chains had always been there; usually, they wouldn’t manifest unless pulled, but now they were clearly visible, with golden light flickering on them.
"Kneel!" Fujiwara Ya commanded coldly.
Situ Kong’s whole body, uncontrollably, directly knelt on the ground, the chains on his ankles exerting their power, making him tremble, his blood vessels bursting. Healthy blood vessels were red, but now they beca dark red, shrinking inch by inch, resembling centipedes, appearing very terrifying.
Situ Kong knelt, clutching his throat, roaring there!
At this mont, Tang Zhong realized and saw this scene, and he went berserk.
He had never expected things to develop to this point.
At the beginning, he only wanted to kill Qiu Wuji, show his abilities before the higher-ups among the plunderers, and gain attention.
But now, he never expected it would bring disaster upon him!
Situ Kong was essentially his guide among the plunderers, having helped him too much, too much, but now he was reduced to this state.
"Let him go!" Tang Zhong stood up, shouting angrily at Fujiwara Ya.
Hearing the voice, Fujiwara Ya turned around slightly raising his brows, "Are you talking to ?"
"I said, let him go!" Tang Zhong said coldly, his Fla Dragon Stick already moving in his hand.
"What if I don’t let go?" Fujiwara Ya asked back.
"Then I’ll beat you till you let go!" Tang Zhong suddenly leaped, the Fla Dragon Stick roaring with flas, striking fiercely.
"You have so talent, but not much brains!" Fujiwara Ya said coldly.
With a wave of his hand, an illusionary hand appeared mid-air, blocking the power of the Fla Dragon Stick.
Rumbling.
Watching Tang Zhong being blasted back, spitting blood.
In front of this person, he couldn’t use the Giant Dragon Avatar, so he was only using his human body, but the power of the Fla Dragon Stick wasn’t fully unleashed.
At this mont, Fujiwara Ya looked at Tang Zhong and said, "You and your master are equally bold, daring to kill fellow plunderers, you truly deserve to die!"
The overwhelming aura oppressed everyone around them, leaving them afraid to take deep breaths!
Tang Zhong was completely unaffected by the other, "The one we killed deserved to die!"
Upon saying this, Fujiwara Ya’s aura visibly changed.
The surrounding legion commanders trembled one by one; General Fujiwara was truly enraged!
"What did you say?" General Fujiwara roared.
"I said he deserved to die!" Tang Zhong said fearlessly.
"Do you know who it is that Situ Kong killed? He killed my son, and you think my son deserved to die?" Fujiwara Ya shouted.
"I know my master best. If soone deserves to be killed, then he must be killed!" Tang Zhong said.
He believed Situ Kong would never kill senselessly.
"You!"
Fujiwara Ya’s pressure beca even stronger, and Tang Zhong almost knelt, but just as his knees were about to bend, he steadied himself, forcibly resisting.
He would never kneel, even if the pressure had already made his gums bleed, he stood straight with determination.
"My master did the right thing by killing him!" Tang Zhong shouted.
But the crushing force grew even stronger, Tang Zhong endured with his body.
With a crack, his arm broke directly, bright red blood gushing out!
"Kneel!"
Fujiwara Ya commanded.
But Tang Zhong refused to kneel, even under such pressure that split his skin as if it had been cut by blades!
In life, one kneels to heaven, to earth, and to parents, how can one kneel to an enemy?
"Enough!" At this mont, from afar, a voice ca, an elder gently approaching through the air.
He raised his hand.
Directly breaking the pressuring barrier Fujiwara Ya had released, it shattered like glass.
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