Chapter 165: Chapter 162: Killing the Third Master_l
Translator: 549690339
After all, Third Master was an experienced bandit, having spent his entire life licking blood off the edges of his knife.
When he realized the threat of death, he looked at the corrosive power on his arm. Without a word, his face showed a hideous expression. He brutally severed his arm.
Squirt.
Blood splattered!
It must be said that his choice was quite correct.
However, at this moment his correct choice couldn’t save him. Though cutting off his arm stopped the corrosive power of the Starfire, Yang Chen’s spear was already closing in. How could he, who was severely injured, withstand Yang Chen’s spear?
Third Master roared, “Yang Chen, do you dare to kill me?”
Yang Chen’s eyes were cold, and he shouted lowly, “Do you think I’m joking with you?”
It happened in an instant.
Even the sound was unclear, but a phantom could be seen flashing by. Yang Chen’s spear pierced Third Master’s body, and in an instant, Third Master heavily fell from the sky, turning into a cold, dead corpse.
As Yang Chen killed Third Master, swish swish swish, four or five figures suddenly appeared around Yang Chen.
At the forefront were Feng Changkong and Feng Wuyang, who Yang Chen was familiar with.
At this moment, Feng Wuyang had no time to look at Yang Chen; he dashed to the side of Third Master’s corpse, reached out to examine it, and his face gradually turned ugly.
“Father, what happened to Liu San?” Feng Changkong couldn’t help but ask.
“He’s dead.” Feng Wuyang sighed with a heavy tone.
As these words fell, everyone from the Twelve Great Tribes couldn’t help but gasp in shock.
Third Master was dead?
Killed by Yang Chen?
Almost no one dared to believe this fact, but Third Master’s corpse was indeed there, with a broken arm and a hideous face, dying with extreme unwillingness!
Feng Wuyang said expressionlessly, “Yang Chen, you…” Yang Chen fell from the sky and said, “Senior Feng!”
“What should I say about you?” Feng Wuyang waved his hand, his face unnatural and anxious, “Tell me, did you really have to fight to the death with Third Master? The people of our Great Wild Hundred Clans are all here. Would we really let you be taken advantage of by Third Master? If you had only injured Third Master, everything would be fine, but now that you have killed him, we are in big trouble!”
Yang Chen was not foolish.
As soon as Third Master died, it meant that the Horse-thief Gang would be furious!
At this moment, it wouldn’t be easy for the Great Wild Hundred Clans to maintain their current situation.
His action virtually ignited a war between the Horse-thief Gang and the Great Wild Hundred Clans!
But Yang Chen had no look of regret or fear. He said slowly, “Senior Feng, my Yang family’s Yang Wu had his arm severed by the Horse-thief Gang, and Elder Yang Si of our Yang family was forcibly taken away by the Horse-thief Gang. If it hadn’t been for our timely response in catching Zhu Yinyang and negotiating with him, our Yang family would have suffered a great loss.”
“Third Master repeatedly bullied and tried to take my life, Yang Chen. I am a man, how can I tolerate such humiliation? He repeatedly forced our Yang family; does he really think that our Yang family is a soft persimmon to be controlled?”, Yang Chen shouted: “Senior Feng, tell me, should I kill Third
Master?”
Feng Wuyang heard this and was stunned. Immediately, he shook his head.
It was also his fault. If he had stopped Yang Chen earlier, there wouldn’t have been so much trouble.
But how could he expect Yang Chen to kill Third Master?
He didn’t even think about that at all.
Who could know that Yang Chen would act decisively and use his talisman as an offensive weapon to severely injure Third Master, then taking advantage of the situation?
Now that Third Master is dead, the Horse-thief Gang will definitely lose their temper.
However, Feng Wuyang was not indecisive after all: “It’s good for a man to have a sense of blood. Yang Chen, I promised you that I would protect you. Even if you caused a huge mess by stabbing a hole in the sky, I will still support you. Since today’s situation cannot be reversed, there’s no need to try to reverse it.”
Hearing this, the people of the Yang family couldn’t help but rejoice.
“Murong brother, Zhang brother, come out!” Feng Wuyang said, “The
Horse-thief Gang won’t give up this time. My Feng family is ready for war. What do you two think?”
When Feng Wuyang’s voice fell, Zhangqing and Murong Baisheng suddenly emerged from the air, appearing in front of Feng Wuyang.
These two, with their old and withered appearances, were similar in age to
Feng Wuyang. Their strong auras, however, should not be underestimated. Obviously, these two were on the same level as Feng Wuyang, even if they were not superior.
“It’s Elder Zhang Qing of the Zhang Family and Elder Murong Baisheng of the Murong Family!”
“Feng Changkong, Zhang Qing, and Murong Baisheng have all gathered here. It is said that when they joined forces with that Big Head, they inflicted a heavy blow to him, thus maintaining the status of the Great Wild Hundred Clans. Otherwise, the Great Wilderness would now be under the control of the
Horse-thief Gang.”
“The three top figures of the Great Wilderness are all gathered here today!”
“It seems that the Great Wilderness will not be peaceful. Are they really going to fight another battle with the Horse-thief Gang?”
“We haven’t seen each other for a while, and it seems that your strength has improved,” Feng Wuyang said. “What do you think? Do you still have that passion from the past to fight the Horse-thief Gang?”
Zhang Qing squinted his eyes and touched his beard, “Hehe, brother Feng is joking, our Zhang family has a deep connection with young friend Yang Chen. Besides, Yang Chen is the number one genius of our Great Wild Hundred Clans.
How can we let the Horse-thief Gang bully him? When fighting the Horse-thief Gang, count my Zhang family in. My Zhang family is not afraid of the Horse-thief Gang.”
Murong Baisheng didn’t hesitate and said, “Our Murong family’s Murong Wen was ruined by the Horse-thief Gang. Hehe, what does brother Feng think, can our Murong family get over the anger we have towards the Horse-thief Gang? Not to mention more, count my Murong family in too, I want to see how much strength that old thief has recovered!”
The reason why they agreed to this was actually because of their thoughts.
After all, today the people of the Great Wild Hundred Clans were all here.
It would be hard not to get involved. With Third Master dead, the Horse-thief Gang would definitely be enraged, and it would be difficult to make peace with them.
But the key point was Yang Chen.
If Yang Chen hadn’t entered the Spirit Martial Realm, they wouldn’t have agreed to this matter so easily.
But now, Yang Chen has entered the Spirit Martial Realm, which gives them endless possibilities for the Yang family, a vision of hope worth offending the Horse-thief Gang for.
“Young friend Yang Chen, you owe us a favor,” said Murong Baisheng and
Zhang Qing..
Chapter 165: Chapter 162: Killing the Third Master_l
Translator: 549690339
After all, Third Master was an experienced bandit, having spent his entire life licking blood off the edges of his knife.
When he realized the threat of death, he looked at the corrosive power on his arm. Without a word, his face showed a hideous expression. He brutally severed his arm.
Squirt.
Blood splattered!
It must be said that his choice was quite correct.
However, at this moment his correct choice couldn’t save him. Though cutting off his arm stopped the corrosive power of the Starfire, Yang Chen’s spear was already closing in. How could he, who was severely injured, withstand Yang Chen’s spear?
Third Master roared, “Yang Chen, do you dare to kill me?”
Yang Chen’s eyes were cold, and he shouted lowly, “Do you think I’m joking with you?”
It happened in an instant.
Even the sound was unclear, but a phantom could be seen flashing by. Yang Chen’s spear pierced Third Master’s body, and in an instant, Third Master heavily fell from the sky, turning into a cold, dead corpse.
As Yang Chen killed Third Master, swish swish swish, four or five figures suddenly appeared around Yang Chen.
At the forefront were Feng Changkong and Feng Wuyang, who Yang Chen was familiar with.
At this moment, Feng Wuyang had no time to look at Yang Chen; he dashed to the side of Third Master’s corpse, reached out to examine it, and his face gradually turned ugly.
“Father, what happened to Liu San?” Feng Changkong couldn’t help but ask.
“He’s dead.” Feng Wuyang sighed with a heavy tone.
As these words fell, everyone from the Twelve Great Tribes couldn’t help but gasp in shock.
Third Master was dead?
Killed by Yang Chen?
Almost no one dared to believe this fact, but Third Master’s corpse was indeed there, with a broken arm and a hideous face, dying with extreme unwillingness!
Feng Wuyang said expressionlessly, “Yang Chen, you…” Yang Chen fell from the sky and said, “Senior Feng!”
“What should I say about you?” Feng Wuyang waved his hand, his face unnatural and anxious, “Tell me, did you really have to fight to the death with Third Master? The people of our Great Wild Hundred Clans are all here. Would we really let you be taken advantage of by Third Master? If you had only injured Third Master, everything would be fine, but now that you have killed him, we are in big trouble!”
Yang Chen was not foolish.
As soon as Third Master died, it meant that the Horse-thief Gang would be furious!
At this moment, it wouldn’t be easy for the Great Wild Hundred Clans to maintain their current situation.
His action virtually ignited a war between the Horse-thief Gang and the Great Wild Hundred Clans!
But Yang Chen had no look of regret or fear. He said slowly, “Senior Feng, my Yang family’s Yang Wu had his arm severed by the Horse-thief Gang, and Elder Yang Si of our Yang family was forcibly taken away by the Horse-thief Gang. If it hadn’t been for our timely response in catching Zhu Yinyang and negotiating with him, our Yang family would have suffered a great loss.”
“Third Master repeatedly bullied and tried to take my life, Yang Chen. I am a man, how can I tolerate such humiliation? He repeatedly forced our Yang family; does he really think that our Yang family is a soft persimmon to be controlled?”, Yang Chen shouted: “Senior Feng, tell me, should I kill Third
Master?”
Feng Wuyang heard this and was stunned. Immediately, he shook his head.
It was also his fault. If he had stopped Yang Chen earlier, there wouldn’t have been so much trouble.
But how could he expect Yang Chen to kill Third Master?
He didn’t even think about that at all.
Who could know that Yang Chen would act decisively and use his talisman as an offensive weapon to severely injure Third Master, then taking advantage of the situation?
Now that Third Master is dead, the Horse-thief Gang will definitely lose their temper.
However, Feng Wuyang was not indecisive after all: “It’s good for a man to have a sense of blood. Yang Chen, I promised you that I would protect you. Even if you caused a huge mess by stabbing a hole in the sky, I will still support you. Since today’s situation cannot be reversed, there’s no need to try to reverse it.”
Hearing this, the people of the Yang family couldn’t help but rejoice.
“Murong brother, Zhang brother, come out!” Feng Wuyang said, “The
Horse-thief Gang won’t give up this time. My Feng family is ready for war. What do you two think?”
When Feng Wuyang’s voice fell, Zhangqing and Murong Baisheng suddenly emerged from the air, appearing in front of Feng Wuyang.
These two, with their old and withered appearances, were similar in age to
Feng Wuyang. Their strong auras, however, should not be underestimated. Obviously, these two were on the same level as Feng Wuyang, even if they were not superior.
“It’s Elder Zhang Qing of the Zhang Family and Elder Murong Baisheng of the Murong Family!”
“Feng Changkong, Zhang Qing, and Murong Baisheng have all gathered here. It is said that when they joined forces with that Big Head, they inflicted a heavy blow to him, thus maintaining the status of the Great Wild Hundred Clans. Otherwise, the Great Wilderness would now be under the control of the
Horse-thief Gang.”
“The three top figures of the Great Wilderness are all gathered here today!”
“It seems that the Great Wilderness will not be peaceful. Are they really going to fight another battle with the Horse-thief Gang?”
“We haven’t seen each other for a while, and it seems that your strength has improved,” Feng Wuyang said. “What do you think? Do you still have that passion from the past to fight the Horse-thief Gang?”
Zhang Qing squinted his eyes and touched his beard, “Hehe, brother Feng is joking, our Zhang family has a deep connection with young friend Yang Chen. Besides, Yang Chen is the number one genius of our Great Wild Hundred Clans.
How can we let the Horse-thief Gang bully him? When fighting the Horse-thief Gang, count my Zhang family in. My Zhang family is not afraid of the Horse-thief Gang.”
Murong Baisheng didn’t hesitate and said, “Our Murong family’s Murong Wen was ruined by the Horse-thief Gang. Hehe, what does brother Feng think, can our Murong family get over the anger we have towards the Horse-thief Gang? Not to mention more, count my Murong family in too, I want to see how much strength that old thief has recovered!”
The reason why they agreed to this was actually because of their thoughts.
After all, today the people of the Great Wild Hundred Clans were all here.
It would be hard not to get involved. With Third Master dead, the Horse-thief Gang would definitely be enraged, and it would be difficult to make peace with them.
But the key point was Yang Chen.
If Yang Chen hadn’t entered the Spirit Martial Realm, they wouldn’t have agreed to this matter so easily.
But now, Yang Chen has entered the Spirit Martial Realm, which gives them endless possibilities for the Yang family, a vision of hope worth offending the Horse-thief Gang for.
“Young friend Yang Chen, you owe us a favor,” said Murong Baisheng and
Zhang Qing..
