C207 He Is My Son-in-law
C207 He Is My Son-in-law
Zhao Dequan's words had caught Wang Defu's attention. In fact, they had already led 200 cultivators to this place. However, they had been watching the fight from the sidelines the entire time.
Right now, Gongsun Ce was seriously injured and could set foot on the Road to River Styx at any time. Therefore, they no longer had to worry about anything else. All they had to do was eliminate Guan Yang in one fell swoop.
With a tap of his toes, he was out of the battle's range. Waving his hand at the two to three hundred cultivators behind him, he shouted loudly, "Crazy Guan Yang cut off Patriarch Gongsun's arm. He's in imminent danger. Who could continue watching a brother being bullied! What do you think we should do? "
"Revenge!"
"Yes, take revenge for Patriarch Gongsun!"
"Kill Guan Yang!"
At the command, two to three hundred martial cultivators instantly felt their blood boiling.
On the other hand, Guan Yang had brought nearly three hundred martial cultivators. After the battle just now, there were less than a hundred left who still had some fighting strength.
A hundred martial artists, hard steel 300 martial cultivators, this was a total suicide.
Seeing the aggressive look on the other side, some voices from the crowd behind Guan Yang started to express their disagreement.
"What do we do? Do we still need to go up?"
"I think we should find an opportunity to run away. The ones on the other side are three hundred Martial Cultivators, and we only have a hundred of us. It's not enough for us to face them."
"I also want to escape. Although Kuang Zhaoyang treats us quite well, in the end, we all come from different families."
Right, our Sun family's leader was killed by that beast, Guan Yang. "Now, I actually worked for him. This is such a shame!"
Right at that moment, Guan Si's figure flashed, and instantly disappeared into the darkness. She was like a ghost, her movements unpredictable.
Suddenly, a silver dagger slashed across a person's neck. That irritating smell of blood instantly spread throughout the team.
Just as everyone was puzzled, a round head was suddenly thrown onto the ground. The person closest to him turned his head to the side and was nearly scared to death. This head turned out to be the person they had discussed with each other in hushed tones.
At this moment, Guan Si's bewitching fox like eyes were coldly staring at the crowd behind him.
"The Young Lord has given the order, the berserkers only know how to move forward, not retreat. If anyone is found disobeying the military order, we shall kill him! "
For a moment, the entire group was silent.
If he advanced, he would die. If he retreated, he would die. He might not die if he went in, but he might die if he went in. He might die if he went in.
A hundred people fighting against three hundred martial cultivators. Even though the chances of victory were slim, they still had to go all out.
In the instant that Guan Si raised his hand, the hundred cultivators charged towards the three hundred people as if they were a death squadron.
Although he had the will to fight, when he met force with force, the gap between them was instantly revealed. In just a single exchange of moves, more than a dozen martial arts cultivators had already been cut in half from the waist!
Seeing the abnormally intense battle, Guan Bai stared at it expressionlessly. She knew that these hundred cultivators were just cannon fodder.
On the other side, in Guan Yang's battle, Wang Defu's support was missing. Thus, the situation instantly took a 180 degree turn.
Guan Yang slightly raised his brows as a cold light shot out from his eyes.
On the other side, Zhao Dexian and Guan Yang looked at each other, feeling a chill run down their spines.
This person's strength was truly terrifying.
Just a simple gaze contained such a strong pressure.
All of a sudden, Guan Yang grabbed Zhao Dexian's hand while he was still in a daze. In a flash, he turned into a cloud of black smoke.
Seeing Guan Yang suddenly disappear in front of him, Zhao Danchen thought to himself, "This is bad!"
Although his reaction was fast enough, Guan Yang wielded his long blade and hacked at Zhao Dexian from behind.
"Clang!"
Sparks flew in all directions as a silver long blade appeared in front of Guan Yang's long blade.
Guan Yang's eyebrows furrowed as he looked at it. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an evil smile.
"The Wang Family Head is really agile!"
Wang Defu felt his arm go numb from the shock and turned his head to look at Zhao Dizai who was out of danger. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
It was a good thing that he was fine. Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to restrain Guan Yang.
Guan Yang stood on the spot with a mocking expression on his face as he looked at the two men in front of him. The corner of his mouth raised slightly as he laughed and mocked, "Patriarch Wang, Patriarch Zhao, as soon as a man gets old, his body will get worse and worse every day. "I usually need to train more, otherwise, like today, it won't be enough for me to warm up!"
Hearing this sarcastic remark, Zhao Dexian's anger rose by a large amount. His face was flushed red, and he seemed to be infuriated. With a tap of his toes, he headed towards Guan Yang.
"Patriarch Zhao, you …"
Wang Defu knew that this was Guan Yang's way of goading Lin Feng into action, but he couldn't help but helplessly shake his head when he saw that he had already fallen for Zhao Dizai's trap.
"Sigh, what a typical pig of a teammate!"
Wang Defu cursed in a low voice, but his body had already begun to move. He knew very well that he could not lose Zhao Dizai for the time being. He was the key chess piece in his victory.
He looked at the two people who were charging toward him one after the other. Guan Yang narrowed his eyes. The corner of his mouth lifted as a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
"I originally wanted to take care of them one by one, but now that everyone's here, let's do it together!"
Before he could finish his sentence, Guan Yang had already dodged Zhao Dizai's attack. Following which, the nimble wrist flipped and grabbed his arm tightly.
"Iron Mountain!"
Before Zhao Dexian could even react, a heart-wrenching pain came from his chest. This feeling was like colliding with a high-speed rail.
At this time, Wang Defu had already arrived. The long blade in his hand was already aimed at Guan Yang's weak spot. Not caring about Zhao Dexian's safety at all, he only wanted to kill him in one shot.
However, at this moment, an accident still happened.
A familiar figure suddenly appeared at the back of Wang Defu, both his fists struck out rapidly, and with all his strength, it was aimed at both of Wang Defu's ribs.
Wang Defu, who was completely focused on attacking Guan Yang, was completely unaware of the sudden murderous intent behind him. He only felt a tearing sensation on his ribs, and by the time he could react, he was already flying backwards.
"Bam!"
With a loud bang, Wang Defu crashed into a big tree, and only then was he able to stop.
He resisted the pain from his entire body and slowly stood up with the help of the tree. When he saw who it was, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Shen …" Shen Wan, why are you here! "
Shen Wan brushed off the dust at the corner of his clothes and looked complacently at Guan Yang.
"My son-in-law is in trouble. As his father-in-law, how can I sit idly by and do nothing?"