C538 Land Boat

At this moment, it seemed like black-clothed man was really pissed off. The great expert he was relying on had disappeared without a trace just like that. Just now, they had the upper hand and it seemed like they were about to succeed. Who would have thought that a golden opportunity would appear in the middle of their journey? At first, he didn't really take it to heart. He wanted to see what kind of medicine this brat was trying to sell. The one sweeping the floor didn't waste too much effort and just sent him away. He waited for Lee Hongji to personally go into battle. He was still laughing in his heart. If this wasn't showing off his skills in front of an expert, what else could it be?

But he didn't expect that he would actually be possessed by a god and devil. He sent Cong Yepan flying with a single punch. He didn't even know how Cong Yepan had disappeared. At this moment, a sense of defeat welled up in his heart. He seemed to have a bad premonition. This trip to the south... It was not as easy as he had imagined.

Lee Hongji had the attitude of a victor. "Oh, I was wondering who it was. It turns out that it was the fourth prince, Ye Bu Shu, that came to visit. It's just that the heroes of the Central Plains are discussing how to wipe out the border. I don't think it's appropriate for you to come here. If I were you, I would take advantage of the fact that we haven't joined forces to attack. It's best to leave."

Black-clothed man, who was called the fourth prince of Ye Bushu, heard these words. His face was filled with uncertainty, and he no longer had the arrogant attitude he had when he first came here. It would be a disgrace if he returned home with his tail between his legs. However, if he continued to persist, he would lose one of the experts he relied on. If the other party really attacked him in a group, then he would not suffer any injuries.

Black-clothed man was the fourth son of Abahai. It was true that his name was Ye Bushu. His full name was Ai Xin Juiluo Ye Bu Shu. He had heard in the Northern Region that Jiangnan was going to organize a grand martial arts event against the Qing. He had recruited Cong Yepan, an extraordinary man, and was also encouraged by other experts. In order to fight for credit in front of Abahai, he had led his men here to shock everyone.

It wasn't as if he hadn't thought of such an outcome, because if the peerless experts of the four great families of the Jianghu stepped out, it wasn't impossible for Cong Yepan to lose. He had already arranged a path of retreat for them.

However, just as he was about to show off his might, Lee Hongji had snatched away all of his limelight. This was really unexpected. What should he do next? He had lost his mind. He couldn't help but cast his gaze at the beautiful monk.

The monk remained silent, but the crowd around him was already in an uproar. There was a man from the north who called Yuan Chooser. He had heard of the identity of the fourth prince, Ye Bu Shu. Many of his family and friends had died at the hands of Qing Bing, so Lee Hongji reminded him. Suddenly, he shouted with hatred and injustice. The news spread like wildfire, and people soon found out the true identity of this guy. Just now, his subordinate had injured and killed people, and he had been arrogant and domineering. Now that his experts had been defeated and gone missing, the big guy was even more furious. It seemed that as long as someone shouted out, everyone would swarm forward. They would cut him and his subordinates into pieces.

Ye Bushu panicked even more when he saw this. He had some talent and courage, but that was only limited to this. When he encountered this situation, he immediately wanted to run away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Right at this moment, a voice actually sounded out, and it actually surpassed the voices of a few hundred to a thousand people in the surroundings, and it was still clearly heard amidst the clamorous noise.

"When the great expert was just here, what did all of you heroes do? Now, you want to beat the dog that fell into the water? I don't know, but what kind of rules are we going to follow now? Should we charge forward and chop them into minced meat, or should we fight them one on one according to the rules of the Pugilistic World?"

The one who spoke was not anyone else, but the old man who was watching the lively scene from the mountaintop. Hearing his sarcastic tone, it was hard to tell which side he was on. However, his words were not unreasonable. When the crowd heard his words, their voices gradually died down.

Ye Bushu brought Cong Yepan and the others here. Although his words were hard to describe with respect, he had always acted according to the rules of the martial world. Now, could everyone not rely on the rules of the martial world because he was the prince of the Qing Dynasty?

However, Yuan Chooser could not care less about that. He had no scruples about killing, killing, and robbing. Today, he finally had a chance to take revenge. Killing a prince of the Qing Dynasty, how much hatred would it be? So, how could they let it go so easily?

"These dogs are full of people, they have done all kinds of bad things. All of my family members have died under their cavalry. No matter what, I will avenge them today. "

Following his words, Yuan Chooser rushed out. He put his hands on his waist and cursed at Ye Bu Shu, "You dog thief, you didn't think that you would have such a day, did you? Hurry up and come out and face your death! "

In the Jiangnan martial arts world, there were many people and countries who had conflicts with each other. However, their personal interests had already been damaged to the point that it was as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Yuan Zeyan quickly realized that he was the only one who had jumped out to challenge Ye Bushu. The others were watching quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him. And those who could be called friends did not appear either.

This was because Yuan Caiyan's martial arts was not considered very high and could not be put on the table. Thus, the level of his friends could be imagined. This time, he was still brought to the scene by Yong Ping Manor's Boundless Sea Gang's Sect Master, Dong Dazhang. Otherwise, based on his little ability. He simply didn't have the chance to participate in this grand event.

Although the relationship between the Boundless Sea Gang's Sect Master, Dong Dazhang, and him was not bad, Dong Dazhang was known for being the most cautious.

As the name implied, the Vast Ocean Gang mostly did business on the surface of the water. The martial arts on land were not his forte. Therefore, Dong Dazhang did not stand up for him, and Yuan Zeyan did not seem to have anything to complain about.

After all, the subordinate of the prince of Qing Dynasty was just a slave. He had defeated the famous expert of the Fei Family, Fei Shubin. Although that expert, Cong Yepan, had disappeared after being defeated by Lee Hongji... However, given the abilities of that monk who had just arrived at the mountain range, he was afraid that none of them were a match for him.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zeyan couldn't help but smile bitterly. In any case, all of his family members had died in the hands of the Qing Dynasty. At most, he would lose his life as well. He poured his blood on the Qixia Ridge, and wanted to see what would happen. How would these heroes and heroes continue to treat this matter? Although he couldn't see it anymore, it was all because of him. Perhaps it would bring him the result he wanted.

Yuan Zeyan pulled out a short blade and was about to throw himself over to throw away his hot blood when he suddenly felt his shoulder sink. An arm pressed down on his shoulder, making him unable to move at all.

"Wait, count me in." He turned his head and saw that his eyes were already red.