"Enemies should be reconciled, not tied in enmity..." Ge Kaiyang whispered softly.
"It would have been good if you could think this way before this matter..." Su Yang coldly responded: "Now, it’s too late!"
Ge Kaiyang wanted to speak again, but at this mont, Su Yang had already extended his hand and struck with a palm.
Ge Kaiyang’s complexion drastically changed, and he hurriedly put up a defense.
However, heavily injured as he was then, how could he be Su Yang’s match? With this palm strike from Su Yang, Ge Kaiyang fell to the ground, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.
"Su, if you dare kill , my grandfather will never let you go!" Ge Kaiyang bellowed furiously, his heart filled with both fear and dread, hoping that Su Yang would be afraid of the Jade-Faced Judge.
However, Su Yang had previously faced the Martial Champion without fear, let alone the Jade-Faced Judge.
Moreover, Su Yang was well aware that given Ge Kaiyang’s character, even if Su Yang spared him, he would never let Su Yang go. Should an opportunity arise, he would still seek revenge on Su Yang. Keeping such a person around was always a hidden danger, it was simpler just to kill him. Otherwise, keeping him ant Su Yang would never know when he might launch another sneak attack.
If Su Yang could resolve it this ti, what about next ti? It was better to kill him outright!
As for the Jade-Faced Judge, Su Yang did not disregard him completely, it’s just that he couldn’t let Ge Kaiyang go due to apprehension of the Jade-Faced Judge, that was contrary to Su Yang’s personality.
Striking again, Su Yang continued his onslaught on Ge Kaiyang.
Ge Kaiyang’s expression turned extrely ugly, realizing that Su Yang was really intent on killing him. He tried several tis to flee, but he couldn’t escape at all, surrounded by too many people. Su Yang’s strength was far greater than his, and with his current injuries, it was only a matter of ti before he was beaten to death.
He tried every ans, threats, and temptations, but Su Yang ignored them all, resolved to kill him.
Ge Kaiyang was close to despair, truly not wanting to die. But what could he do now?
Lü Donglin silently watched Su Yang pursuing Ge Kaiyang next to him. If it were him, he would definitely have killed Ge Kaiyang too. This person was too conniving and lowly to be left alive.
Suddenly, Lü Donglin’s brow furrowed sharply, and he quickly looked towards the distance.
"Soone’s coming!" Lü Donglin shouted lowly, and rushed forward first.
Su Yang also instantly beca vigilant, waving his hand, everyone around him got into position, all staring in the direction of the distance.
Just then, a group of people burst out from the distant woods. At the forefront was a tall, slim man, about 1.9 ters tall.
This man was exceptionally ugly, with dark skin, elongated face, buck teeth, a sky-pointing nose, and wind-catching ears, dressed in all black. In front of him, Zhao Dongming would definitely find confidence.
Seeing this man, Lü Donglin’s brow imdiately furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Fan Wujie?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Lü Donglin suddenly turned around, urgently saying, "Su Yang, be careful!"
Su Yang also sensed it; he swiftly leapt into the air. At that instant, a cold gleam suddenly appeared under his feet, as though extending from beneath the ground, passing close by his body.
The cold gleam missed its mark and instead landed right in front of Ge Kaiyang.
Only then did Su Yang see clearly that the person erging from the ground was another slim man. This man looked sowhat decent, clean-shaven, dressed in all white.
Seeing this white-clothed man, Ge Kaiyang was visibly overjoyed, excitedly saying, "Seventh Uncle!"
Su Yang frowned. Was this man actually here for Ge Kaiyang?
The white-clothed man put Ge Kaiyang behind him, calmly looking at Su Yang: "Young man, to forgive when you can, why insist on pushing things to the extre?"
"Who are you?" Su Yang asked sternly.
"He is Xie Bi’an!" Lü Donglin had already arrived by Su Yang’s side by now, his brows tightly knit, coldly watching the white-clothed man: "What, is the Jade-Faced Judge coming out of seclusion? Even sending out both Black and White Impermanence?"
A thought struck Su Yang; he rembered the folklore where Black Impermanence was nad Fan Wujie, and White Impermanence was nad Xie Bi’an.
Just now Lü Donglin called that black-clothed man Fan Wujie, and this white-clothed man Xie Bi’an, it seems these two were indeed Black and White Impermanence.
People under the Jade-Faced Judge even have such notable nas?
Xie Bi’an glanced at Lü Donglin, smiling faintly: "Young Master Lü has grown so much, when I saw you in the Northern Three Provinces ten years ago, you were still a child. Many years without seeing, I wonder how is Mr. Beigong?"
"My uncle is definitely doing well!" Lü Donglin replied proudly: "It’s you two, becoming more and more sneaky. I am here, and you still think of ambushing my brother? Xie Bi’an, is this a lack of respect towards , or do you think I’m easy to bully?"
Xie Bi’an smiled again: "Young Master Lü is still so domineering, I rember deeply how you acted back then in the Northern Three Provinces. However, Young Master Lü, the Northern Three Provinces are the Northern Three Provinces, this is after all the Capital City. Here, we are all outsiders. If our young master really did offend Young Master Lü in so way, reprimanding him would suffice, why must you kill? In doing so, Young Master Lü, is this not disrespecting my lord, or do you think we are easy to bully?"
Lü Donglin’s brows creased, his voice cold: "Xie Bi’an, are you looking for trouble?"
"Of course, I dare not trouble Young Master Lü..." Xie Bi’an said with a faint smile: "However, if soone wants to kill our young master, this matter, we cannot sit idly by. If Young Master Lü is willing to stand by and watch, we are grateful. If Young Master Lü insists on intervening in this matter, then I can only apologize now if one day I have to personally go to the Northern Three Provinces to apologize to Mr. Beigong."
This Xie Bi’an was also quite conceited, always ntioning Mr. Beigong. The implication was telling Lü Donglin, you are always a junior, not qualified to discuss matters with us. Whatever matters we have, it is Mr. Beigong, the War God who we will talk to, not you!
Lü Donglin imdiately beca furious, angrily retorting: "Xie Bi’an, let’s see how bold you are today, daring to bully my brother!"
"We’re not here to bully him; we’re here to kill him!" Suddenly a cold voice ca from behind, Fan Wujie charged over, swiftly pouncing at Su Yang.
"Courting death!" Lü Donglin let out a furious shout, charging forward and blocking Fan Wujie’s attack.
Both n clashed with a strike, each shaking violently, both taking two steps back. It was clear that their strengths were quite matched. This Fan Wujie’s strength should be comparable to Lü Wenbang, also an extrely formidable figure. Even within the Capital City, he’s a rare expert!
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