Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

C482 I Don't Care



C482 I Don't Care

"Hehe, you bunch of dogs, are you going to violate the rules of the Southern Xia Martial Palace's disciple selection?"    

    

Loong Che's expression didn't change much when faced with the threats of those few men. He said with a cold smile.    

    

"What did you say?! How dare you call us dogs?! If you have the guts, say it again! I, Lee Badao, will tear you into pieces! "    

    

Upon hearing Loong Che's words, the burly young man in the lead said with a ferocious expression.    

    

"I said you are a group of dogs. What's wrong? Do you want me to repeat myself?"    

    

Loong Che shrugged his shoulders and said in a speechless manner.    

    

This burly and foolish big guy should have some problems with his intelligence.    

    

"F * ck you! Go! Today, not only do I have to kick this kid off the Nine Heavens Immortal Stairway, I also want to completely cripple his cultivation level, so that he won't die again! "    

    

Lee Badao gave the order. Immediately, the six people in the surroundings crowded around him in unison. Each and every one of them was overflowing with killing intent, and their eyes were filled with an extremely cold lustre.    

    

"What a bunch of dogs! A bunch of stupid dogs! After offending me, I'm afraid that you all won't be able to stay in the Southern Xia Martial Palace anymore!"    

    

A cold feeling emerged in Loong Che's heart.    

    

He knew that these people were the helpers Zhu Changkong had found to take revenge on him. With such a powerful cultivation level, they would definitely be disciples of the Southern Xia Martial Palace.    

    

Although they were disciples of the Southern Xia Martial Palace, it was a serious violation of the rules to suppress those who participated in the selection. However, Loong Che also understood that they must have a backer behind them. Otherwise, they wouldn't have taken revenge so openly.    

    

Therefore, even if there were rules, Loong Che didn't expect them to be his protective talisman.    

    

Bang!    

    

All of a sudden, a disciple rushed over and threw a punch towards Loong Che's head without any mercy.    

    

The powerful sound instantly attracted the attention of everyone present!    

    

"They are really fighting! Could it be that as the sole host of this year's Southern Xia Martial Palace disciple selection, Qing Tianzi isn't going to interfere? "    

    

"What does he care about!? This is simply revenge!"    

    

"Revenge? What revenge?"    

    

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, you don't understand! Just watch the show! "    

    

"F * ck! What's there to understand? Isn't it just Zhu Changkong, a disciple of the Southern Xia Martial Palace? Does he have a deep grudge with that Loong Che? These few people should be the disciples of Southern Xia Martial Palace that Zhu Changkong found to help him take revenge! "    

    

"Your analysis makes a lot of sense!"    

    

"However, don't be so rational. If those disciples of the Southern Xia Martial Palace hear you, I'm afraid you won't have a good ending!"    

    

"Damn it... Alright..."    

    

Some of the people who were fighting for justice felt some anger in their hearts.    

    

There were too many of them. Of course, there were good people and bad people. However, although those good people were dissatisfied, when they saw the golden figure standing proudly at the peak of the Nine Heavens Immortal Stairway, they didn't seem to care about the fight below. All of them shut their mouths.    

    

Although most of them had already understood this fact... Even Qing Tianzi chose to turn a blind eye to it and just sit there and do nothing. If they, who were people with low cultivation level still dared to stand out and criticize him... * Hong Long...... *    

    

If no one stood out, Loong Che could only blame his own bad luck.    

    

After all, Qing Tianzi just sat there and didn't do anything. This also meant that Southern Xia Martial Palace just sat there and didn't do anything. Who would dare to poke his backbone?    

    

That was courting death!    

    


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