Chapter 71: Humiliation

Ye Yue and Murong Yun both feared that Su Feibai might suddenly lash out and fight Tang Yu to the death.

Since arriving in this world, it was the first time Tang Yu had met Su Feibai, his greatest hidden threat.

Su Feibai was a burly man, but he had inherited the refined aura of Su Li, that old fox, making him appear both outwardly bold and inwardly restrained. Coupled with his sharply chiseled, rugged face, he was undeniably a handsome man.

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Blood rain kept falling, splattering across the faces of the monsters that followed. The demonic creatures showed no fear; tasting the blood of their own kind only made them more excited.

For someone like Daoist Zhenfeng, who valued wealth as much as his own life, this was as painful as stabbing him twice.

“Don’t worry, sir. If what you say is true, the killer hasn’t gone far…” Dou Ling’er said, blinking her large, bright eyes.

Yuan Fan thrust both hands forward, and the five talisman papers before him flew one after another toward the Lingxiu Bell’s soul. Meanwhile, the enormous blue maple leaf seemed to let out a furious roar as a surge of blue light erupted from its three shaped leaves, rushing toward Yuan Fan.

“Seventh Brother, are we really looking for trouble here?” Zhuque grumbled, kicking stones along the roadside as she walked.

The Sword Saint, as an S-class supreme powerhouse, although his heart had been pierced by his own hand and he was gravely injured, still clung to life with his last breath.

Earlier, Lin Xiaofeng had nearly died fighting that old tiger; now, with his leg injured, it was even worse.

Cui Junchen’s first reaction was to run straight toward the nearby doorway. Since modern weapons couldn’t kill Zi Lin, it meant their power was vastly inferior. Zi Lin sneered, and all the bullets and shells fired earlier flew back along their original paths.

“Seriously? So heartless? She’s almost gone mad for you, and you still treat her like this?” Shangguan Fei hugged her, refusing to let go.

With so many reinforcements, Valenrian was quite pleased. Of course, he’d also heard about the events on the Republic’s side. After some consideration, Valenrian connected to their communication channel.

Before his words had finished, a tremendous explosion erupted. The earth shook, and a burst of blinding fire leaped up from nearby—the location of the Rofei Company headquarters.

Old Fourth Feng flicked the forehead of the assassin he had by the hand, and instantly the sound of bones cracking was heard. The assassin screamed, collapsing to the ground and rolling in agony.

Past noon, Yun Mo arrived to ask to become a disciple. Having vowed never to marry, Chen Feng saw no need to ask further; accepting her as a disciple was enough.

This outcome was mainly because the body created by the Reincarnation of the Impure Earth was made from Hashirama’s cells. The most compatible, naturally, was Hashirama himself.

Welcoming Pine understood Bandō Tatsuo’s intent: if Meng Fanhai truly was deported back to China, there would never be another chance.

Yang Bingxing recounted weakly: after Chen Feng and his companions had left, Lu Junlin brought some experts and joined forces with Feng Tianyou to ambush Cangyun Mountain.

Kakashi extended his right hand and exerted a little force. Blue chakra gathered atop it, then spun wildly, forming a blue sphere.

“Don’t cry until you see the coffin. If you’re courting death, don’t blame us for being ruthless. Cuff her!” The police officer’s eyes flashed with menace; one of them pulled out handcuffs and approached Shen Yahui.

“To take down the Hound Base, only the Terminator can do it. I’m not up to the task.” The Fourth Elder had accepted this reality.

Zhang Yiming was stunned. He hadn’t noticed any enemies nearby, but considering how exhaustion dulled one’s senses, and if the opponent was a master, it would indeed be hard to detect.

“If you want to compete, let’s do it!” The Wolf Emperor’s expression shifted rapidly, but he couldn’t resist challenging the Seal Master. Those accustomed to high positions could not endure the mockery of others.