Legend of Sword King

"The boss is here?" He Jian looked back.    

Du Li pulled He Jian back, while Yang Ruoxi found a gap and quickly went to help her trusted aide. When the cultivators of the Killing Hand heard Du Li's words, they subconsciously stopped and pushed him away, allowing Yang Ruoxi to successfully save him.    

Fortunately, the battle had just started, and among Yang Ruoxi's several subordinates, although some of them were heavily injured, no one was killed. This made Yang Ruoxi feel relieved.    

Seeing that the situation was so dire, Yang Ruoxi didn't have many choices. She could either fight to the death or flee with her people.    

However, she did not immediately rush up to He Jian, nor did she take the opportunity to flee.    

Because she saw a person.    

He Jian saw this person as well.    

It was a green-clothed youth. Under the escort of the crowd, he walked towards them.    

When he saw the other party, He Jian was startled.    

This was because the people surrounding them were all members of the Killing Hand.    

Usually, only the three leaders of the Killing Hand would have this sort of special honor.    

Then, He Jian's face darkened. He asked Du Li with an unfriendly tone, "Didn't you say that Boss is here? Where's the boss? "    

He did not see Lu Sha.    

Of course he wouldn't see Lu Sha.    

Du Li's next words instantly angered He Jian, "Lu Sha is dead, and this Young Master Chen is the boss of our Killing Hand!"    

"You're courting death!" He Jian was furious, the Spirit Qi around his body was surging, and he was about to attack and capture Du Li, "How dare you speak such nonsense, to think that Boss Lu is already dead?! To even recognize outsiders as the boss of the Killing Hand, could it be that you have become a traitor?! "    

Du Li sneered and said fearlessly, "Wu Yulin died because he wanted to kill me. "If Third Master doesn't believe me, why don't you try me!"    

Du Li and He Jian were at loggerheads, seemingly about to fight each other. Yang Ruoxi and Zhong Yiming, who were sitting in the side, could not make heads or tails of the situation, and could only stand to the side and watch the show.    

One of Yang Ruoxi's trusted aides said, "Head storekeeper, isn't this group of people a team? Why did it seem like they were going to cause a ruckus?    

Yang Ruoxi didn't reply because she wasn't free. Right now, her eyes were only on the young man in azure clothes who had an extraordinary aura walking in front of the crowd.    

Zhong Yiming's follower, Na Han, said, "Commander, do we still need to attack? Now that both sides had stopped fighting, it looked like the other side was going to fight first. If we didn't act today, Shopkeeper Yang would definitely hold a grudge afterwards, and very likely complain to the authorities that we wouldn't save them even if we saw them die … This is a huge crime! "    

Zhong Yiming was right. He clenched his teeth, his expression dark.    

The reason why he did not do anything was because he was waiting for a better time to make the final decision. Just as the time was about to come, the other side suddenly stopped. It was completely out of his expectations.    

Now that the two sides had not fought, he had completely lost the chance to show off. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Qing with malicious eyes. It was this guy that suddenly appeared that ruined his plans!    

Zhong Yiming wasn't willing to give up at this point. He was also a scheming and decisive person. His sinister eyes flickered a few times as he made up his mind.    

He said, "The fight saw the blood, and our people were injured. How could the other side just let it go like that? If they do not accept it, we will beat them until they are convinced! "    

"Understood!" The follower quickly agreed.    

Zhong Yiming sneered in his heart. No matter what, he had to display his strength in front of Yang Ruoxi, so that she would know just how formidable he was.    

However, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred in the arena.