Capítulo 1504: Chapter 1504: A Great Bell for You
Eyes once again converged on Ye Xuan. Compared to before, it was not rely shock.
It was fear.
Fear from the soul!
The hundreds of elite fighters from the Wang Family seed so powerless before him. If it were them, wouldn’t they die without knowing how?
For a mont, no one dared to speak, afraid that Ye Xuan’s wrath might be directed at them.
Even Wang Shaoyang, seeing Ye Xuan’s towering figure, took a long ti to recover.
He knew Ye Xuan was strong. He always knew. And because of the last war, he was especially clear about how terrifying Ye Xuan was.
But seeing it firsthand again, he couldn’t help but be astonished.
This was the finest and strongest selection of over a hundred fighters from the Wang Family, yet even such a powerful lineup was still insignificant before Ye Xuan.
Throughout, it was a complete rout, truly a complete rout!
Suddenly, Wang Shaoyang felt a chill in his heart.
Quickly recovering his senses, Wang Shaoyang’s face changed dramatically.
Because he saw Ye Xuan looking in his direction, a cold smile on his face.
“Wang Shaoyang, you’ve given plenty of gifts during this ti. Today, I should return the favor.”
Before the words were fully spoken, Ye Xuan struck again.
Bang!
A dull roaring sound erupted from the cardboard box like a beast, and the huge form leaped into the air again, charging toward Wang Shaoyang.
Wang Shaoyang was shocked.
“Protect the Young Master!”
The black-clad n gathered around Wang Shaoyang reacted quickly enough, so shouting, instantly everyone rushed forward to shield against the box.
Boom boom boom!
Upon contact, several black-clad n flew out as if they were cut kite strings, coughing up blood, their fate uncertain.
The box finally shattered, revealing the heavy bronze bell inside.
Bam!
The bell landed accurately in front of Wang Shaoyang, barely half a ter away, and Wang Shaoyang narrowly escaped being crushed.
The entire crowd was stunned.
All eyes focused on the bronze bell, tall as a person, unable to return to their senses, their souls deeply shaken.
After a long ti.
Eventually, an impetuous noble shouted, “Deliver… deliver a bell? Ye Xuan actually sent a bell to Young Master Wang?”
Deliver a bell, deliver a funeral!
Wang Shaoyang’s expression twisted.
He stared helplessly at the massive bronze bell, his face contorted in anger, struggling to breathe.
This was the closest he’d ever been to death, absolutely the first ti in his life!
Only now did Wang Shaoyang realize that since Ye Xuan arrived in Yanzi City, he was preparing this very act.
This was humiliation, and a show of power!
In the dead silence.
Ye Xuan’s indifferent yet resounding voice again echoed: “Wang Shaoyang, the bell I send to you today, you must accept!”
The implication was clear to everyone.
Today, Wang Shaoyang must die!
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In an instant, killing aura surged!
A terrifying killing aura swept through every corner, as if chaining everyone, causing stiffness in bodies and rendering them immobile.
At the sa ti, it was suffocating, almost choking.
It seed like at this mont, anyone who dared to speak and break the silence would be the next to die.
This was undoubtedly a deterrent, but also a complete dominance in aura.
Everyone present ca from prestigious backgrounds, each with achievents; before this, they would never have believed that soone could suppress them to such an extent.
What’s frightening is that Ye Xuan, in terms of age, is probably younger than most of them!
Especially Wang Shaoyang.
Gazing at the bronze bell shocking to behold, hearing Ye Xuan’s lethal voice echoing through the hall, he flushed with anger, his heart pounding, nearly spitting blood on the spot.
Humiliation, imnse humiliation!
Wang Shaoyang clenched his fists, his forehead’s veins bulging, grinding his teeth for a good while before urgently shouting: “Young Master Zhao Zheng, are you not going to act?”
Young Master Zhao Zheng?
The ntion of these words caused many to change their expressions imdiately.
Could it be Zhao Zheng from the Martial Arts Zhao Family?
At today’s engagent feast, Wang Shaoyang actually invited soone from the Zhao Family?
That Zhao Zheng, reportedly an outstanding martial arts talent within the Martial Arts circles, youthful yet extraordinarily skilled, has countless Martial Arts fighters fallen under his sword!
Even Li Xiyuan’s face slightly changed upon hearing.
“To eliminate Ye Xuan, the Wang Family has truly put forth significant effort this ti.”
Li Xiyuan smirked slightly, understanding that the Martial Arts Zhao Family is the Wang Family’s supportive pillar, yet such supporters are never free of charge.
Inviting Zhao Family’s genius this ti must have co at a considerable cost, indirectly showing the Wang Family’s determination to kill Ye Xuan…
Yet Ye Xuan alone remained unmoved, his eyes lowered.
Suddenly.
A fierce wind whipped through.
Then abruptly ceased.
People once again turned their gaze toward Wang Shaoyang, their faces showing surprise.
Because next to Wang Shaoyang, a handso young man in a white long robe, hair tied in a ponytail, emanating a slightly eerie aura but more so an intimidation that instills awe, had appeared.
Unnoticed, like a god or devil, he appeared beside Wang Shaoyang with such strength, who else could it be but martial arts prodigy Zhao Zheng?
Instantly, countless people bowed their heads, shouting, “Greetings to Young Master Zhao Zheng!”
Even though many are unwilling to admit it, in this world, people indeed have different statuses.
To ordinary people, those like Wang Shaoyang from prestigious families are undoubtedly the elite of society, but to Martial Arts circles, they are no different from ordinary people.
Lower status individuals pay utmost reverence to those above, as a minimum etiquette.
Hence, Zhao Zheng didn’t care for such displays, arrogantly ignoring everyone, not even glancing, let alone responding.
Zhao Zheng gazed at Wang Shaoyang, smirking, “Wang Shaoyang, is this all your Wang Family can do? Can’t even handle such a young lad?”
“Young Master Zhao Zheng, this person is not simple.” Wang Shaoyang bowed, speaking in a low voice, “He is the Black Emperor of the Western battlefield; my Wang Family’s fighters struggle to defeat him.”
“Black Emperor?” Zhao Zheng chuckled disdainfully, “They’re all the sa. Since I’m here, naturally I’ll help solve your problem. Tell , do you want him dead or alive?”
Wang Shaoyang thought for a mont, “If possible, alive is best.”
Of course, alive.
If Ye Xuan were dead, how else could he coerce Liu Ying into marriage? Once the Wang Family and Liu Family completed their alliance, Ye Xuan’s death could wait.
As for Liu Ying then, even if she chose to end her life, it wouldn’t matter, as the Wang and Liu Families would have already allied.
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