Where is my sword?
On the way here, Wang Danyang had imagined countless reactions from Chen Yang, but he never expected that the Forr Chief Military Commander would cut to the chase so directly.
"What, not satisfied with taking my friend's Sanqing Sword? You want to take my personal sword as well?" Chen Yang flicked ash from his cigarette for the second ti, his movents slow and his posture lazy.
"No, no, no, not at all."
Wang Danyang quickly shook his head and said to Wang Chun beside him, "Go, bring Chen Shuai's sword."
As he spoke, he swept a glance over the others and nodded to himself. A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him. I'll give him the sword for now. After the people from Biluo Sword Valley kill him, won't the Traveling Dragon Sword still belong to my Wang Family?
Already filled with terror, Wang Chun didn't dare delay. "I-I'll go right away!" he stamred, imdiately running off.
Chen Yang then added, "And my friend's Sanqing Sword."
"Did you hear that?" Wang Danyang imdiately echoed. "Both swords. Bring them here together."
Chen Yang said no more, a faint, unreadable smile on his face.
For the first ti in his life, Wang Danyang had the opportunity to observe the Forr Chief Military Commander from such a close distance. He truly is a great figure who dominates the current generation. His deanor and aura were incomparable to that of ordinary people. No wonder the outside world always said that Chen Yang was a man who defined his era.
After a mont, Wang Danyang spoke, stalling for ti rather than trying to negotiate. "Chen Shuai, there were many misunderstandings before. I hope you won't take them to heart." As long as the people from Biluo Sword Valley arrived, he would have nothing to fear.
"It's a bit late for that now," Chen Yang said.
Wang Danyang was at a loss for words, a cold light flickering in the depths of his eyes.
Soon, Wang Chun returned with the two swords. He handed them to Wang Danyang, who then respectfully presented them to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang tossed the Sanqing Sword to Qin Hao and asked, "Shall I, or will you do it yourself?"
Wang Danyang was speechless.
The crowd was left dumbfounded. That's just too damn domineering!
"This one is curious. Did you just say you can kill whover you please?"
THUD, THUD, THUD.
The sound of heavy footsteps tore through the deathly still atmosphere as a young man, accompanied by a middle-aged one, slowly walked toward them.
"Greetings to Yong Master Gu!!"
Wang Danyang, who had been in a daze just a mont ago, jolted as if he'd taken a shot of adrenaline and hurried forward to greet him.
"This... this is the Yong Master of Biluo Sword Valley?"
"I knew Family Head Wang's reaction was strange! So this was his backer!"
"It seems the Forr Chief Military Commander is in for so serious trouble."
The crowd imdiately erupted into a commotion. For everyone present, this was a shocking reversal.
"You can kill whover you want to kill? Hmm?" The young man, Gu Feiyang, was calm and relaxed, walking over leisurely with his hands clasped behind his back.
It had to be said, the temperant of this Yong Master from Biluo Sword Valley was extraordinary. He strolled forward as if in a quiet courtyard, yet he projected a powerful aura.
A cold wind blew through his hair. His eyes were deep and sharp, his presence astonishing.
"Chen Yang!" After walking up to Gu Feiyang, Wang Danyang suddenly turned and said with a malevolent grin, "If you know what's good for you, get on your knees now! Spare Yong Master Gu the trouble of taking action and giving you an ugly death."
It was the classic image of a petty man drunk on borrowed power.
"You've already lost your command and have no place in this world, yet you still have the audacity to boss people around here?" Wang Danyang's brows danced with delight, his pride indescribable. "I'll say it one last ti, kneel down imdiately!"
Spit flying from his lips, Wang Danyang scanned the crowd with imnse pride, as if announcing to everyone that the real show—the execution of the Forr Chief Military Commander—was about to begin.
"The air of this mortal world is filled with a nauseating stench." Gu Feiyang sighed softly, his sharp eyes sweeping toward Chen Yang. "Is it because there are too many garbage maggots like you?"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Yong Master of Biluo Sword Valley slowly stepped forward. His grace was peerless, his posture tall and straight.
Chen Yang placed the Traveling Dragon Sword horizontally on his thighs, his right hand lightly brushing the blade. He remained silent, his head lowered. If they want to put on a show, I should at least let them finish their act, right?
TAP. TAP. TAP.
With rhythmic steps, Gu Feiyang closed the distance until he was less than five ters from Chen Yang. Taking advantage of his standing position, he looked down on the seated Chen Yang, appearing high and mighty. Interesting. Is this little insect pretending he can't hear ? Or has he simply resigned himself to his impending death? However...
"I regret to inform you that I, Gu Feiyang, never accept surrender," he said, raising five fingers and pointing them at Chen Yang with a mocking smile. "But I can grant you a one-hand handicap."
"He was so arrogant earlier, but look at him now. He's too scared to even speak."
"Are you kidding? That's soone from Yuning Mountain's Biluo Sword Valley! No matter how powerful Chen Yang is, he's just a re mortal. What can he possibly do against them?"
Seeing Gu Feiyang's entrance and Chen Yang's subsequent silence, the crowd erupted in an uproar.
"Weren't you just saying you wanted to kill ?" Wang Danyang stretched his neck out exaggeratedly and patted it. "Why are you chickening out now? Huh?!"
"Co on, kill !!" Wang Danyang bellowed, finally venting the humiliation he had just suffered.
SHIIINK!
Suddenly, a flash of cold light appeared, too fast for the eye to catch. It vanished just as quickly.
Wang Danyang, his face twisted in a ferocious sneer and his blood boiling, suddenly froze. His eyes bulged wide.
Still sitting in his chair, Chen Yang, who had been silent the whole ti, slowly lifted his head under everyone's watchful gaze. His movents were slow, almost chanical.
Chen Yang suddenly opened his eyes. To everyone watching, those abyss-like pupils were like a shining beacon in the darkest night.
"This, this..." The middle-aged man behind Gu Feiyang, whose eyes had been devoid of luster, now flashed with a cold light. He shouted, "Feiyang, retreat quickly!"
Then, quick as a flash of lightning, a spray of blood erupted from Wang Danyang, who stood beside Gu Feiyang.
"Since you are so eager to die, I can only oblige you," Chen Yang said.
THUMP.
Gu Feiyang stood in stunned silence.
Everyone stared in disbelief. What just happened?! Wasn't he scared speechless? How could he suddenly kill soone?
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