Chapter 3423 - Was Like Squashing an Ant
Chapter 3423 Was Like Squashing an Ant
The two of them had stayed in the dark and knew everything that happened in the hall of the Zhao family like the back of their hands.
They could see that Zhao Mang was indeed a little reckless.
Although he was helping his fourth sister, Zhao Ling, he had to act according to his ability. Even if he showed up, he could not change anything. On the contrary, he had put his life at risk.
Of course, Jian Wushuang could understand if he took into account the environment he had been in these years and the fact that he was only 16 years old.
After all, who did not have the time to be young and reckless?
Moreover, anyone would lose their sense of propriety when they saw that their only family member was about to be in danger.
Originally, Jian Wushuang and Demon Master Chenhuo did not show up at first. It was not until Zhao Yong personally tried to kill Zhao Mang that Jian Wushuang and Demon Master Chenhuo showed up and repelled Zhao Yong.
However, although they understood what they said, the surrounding people were confused when they heard their conversation.
“Who are you?” An elder of the Zhao family immediately shouted.
“You’re good at the Zhao family’s meeting hall, and you even attacked our family master. How dare you!”
The experts of the Zhao family also glared at them angrily.
Zhao Yong slowly stood up and looked up at the two people in front of him. Although his expression was a bit ugly, he still tried hard to suppress his anger, he asked, “Who are you, and why are you here?”
“We just happened to pass by here. We saw that Zhao Mang seemed to be a good guy, so we came out.” Jian Wushuang smiled, then he continued, “Zhao Yong, the master of the Zhao family, right? Do you have a problem with us taking him away?” “What?” Zhao Yong’s face darkened, then he said in surprise and anger, “You don’t take the Zhao family seriously. Zhao Mang is a traitor. The Zhao family is planning to execute him on the spot. How could we let you take him away?”
“Traitor?”
“Haha, I didn’t see you being a traitor. I saw you as a father. You are a beast who would kill your son for your own benefit and the family’s.” Jian Wushuang sneered, “A man like you is not worthy of being a father!”
“Humph, I’m afraid it has nothing to do with you. But you are now in my family, and my family doesn’t welcome you. So you’d better leave quickly and mind your own business,” Zhao Yong said coldly.
Of course, although he wanted Jian Wushuang and Demon Master Chenhuo to leave, he did not dare to force them too hard. Because he had already seen the strength of the two people in front of him in the fight just now.
Not only him, but Saint Qingyan also saw it.
“I’m Qingyan, a disciple of Blacklight Master of the Skymoon Sect. May I know your names?” Saint Qingyan was modest at first.
“Saint Qingyan, I know you. You’re quite famous in the Bone Flood Dragon Realm.” Jian Wushuang smiled. “As for us, you don’t know
us.”
“It’s easy to deal with you now that you know my words. This boy named Zhao Mang is not only disrespectful, but he also offended and even insulted me in front of everyone. Although I’m not as high and mighty as my master, I’m not someone who can be offended and insulted. Since he has already offended me, there’s only death. Don’t you agree?” Saint Qingyan still had a wicked smile on his face.
He believed that since he had revealed his identity and his master, Blacklight Master, Chu Mang would be more or less apprehensive. Chu Mang was not related to them at all, chu Mang was also a good-for-nothing who could not even condense divine power. These two mysterious experts should not have offended him for the sake of such a good-for-nothing.
However, it was clear that Saint Qingyan had underestimated Jian Wushuang and Demon Master Chenhuo.
After hearing Saint Qingyan’s words, Jian Wushuang smiled and said, “Saint Qingyan, no one can touch Zhao Mang now. As for you, I advise you to leave quietly.”
“Are you really not giving me face?” Saint Qingyan’s face darkened.
“Hahahaha!” Hearing this, he laughed, and his smile was full of mockery. “Saint Qingyan, you think too highly of yourself. Even if your master, the Blacklight Master, is here, he is not qualified for us to give you face. What are
you?”
“How dare you!” Saint Qingyan was furious.
“You’re the one who’s being presumptuous.” Jian Wushuang’s eyes suddenly turned cold. “Chenhuo, kill him!”
Demon Master Chenhuo narrowed his eyes slightly. Originally, he would have disdained to attack the saint. However, perhaps because of Zhao Mang, Demon Master Chenhuo attacked him directly.
With a casual wave of his hand, a majestic power that terrified everyone present, except Jian Wushuang, descended. This power was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the one that had repelled Zhao Yong!
“Principles Master!” Saint Qingyan’s eyes widened, and his heart was filled with terror.
“No, please spare my life, my lords!”
“I’m a personal disciple of the Blacklight Master, and I’m from the Illusionary Moon Sect!”
Saint Qingyan let out a shrill cry and brought out the Blacklight Master and the Illusionary Moon Sect behind him again, trying to stop the Demon Master Chenhuo.
However, the Demon Master Chenhuo did not stop at all.
Buzz!
The power swept over and Saint Qingyan’s divine body was instantly shattered. He did not even have a chance to struggle and died in the blink of an eye.
It was as easy as crushing an ant!
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang just smiled coldly, “A mere Peak Saint, an ant-like thing, really thinks highly of himself. He even brought out the Blacklight Master and the Illusionary Moon Sect to threaten us? What a joke!”
Jian Wushuang really looked down on Saint Qingyan.
Not to mention Saint Qingyan, even the Blacklight Master behind him and the entire Illusionary Moon Sect were no longer in his eyes.
Saint Qingyan had deliberately brought out the Blacklight Master and the Illusory Moon Sect to threaten him before he died. This was indeed extremely laughable.