Urban: Super Divine Ring System

C102 The Power of the Dragon Sect



C102 The Power of the Dragon Sect

"Old dog Zhao, you don't even know this old man?" Ann Luyuan looked at Zhao Ziwen and Ye Lanqing with a sneer.    

    

"Eh? It's Brother An. What are you doing?" Zhao Ziwen asked in surprise when he saw Ann Luyuan.    

    

"I don't dare to address you as Great Elder Zhao. I, Ann Luyuan, am not worthy of your title." Ann Luyuan sneered once again.    

    

"What do you mean by this? Injuring a disciple of my sect for no reason?" Zhao Ziwen's face fell. He was the Great Elder of a sect, and he had given enough face to a rogue cultivator like him.    

    

"Injuring a disciple of your sect? Old dog Zhao, I wanted to ask you something. Injuring my disciple for no reason, and now, you have imprisoned him for no reason. Could it be that the Dragon Sect is this overbearing?" Ann Luyuan shouted angrily.    

    

"Imprisoning your disciple?" Zhao Ziwen's facial expression changed instantly. "Scarface Lee is your disciple?"    

    

"What do you think?" Ann Luyuan sneered.    

    

"This?" Zhao Ziwen felt bitter in his heart. This guy never thought that a small town's gang leader would have such a background. This time, it was really hard to say.    

    

Ye Lanqing, who was standing at the side, sneered and did not speak. When he heard Ann Luyuan's words, he said coldly, "So what if it's your disciple? As an elder of Dragon Sect, I want to ask a junior to help me a little. You actually dare to reject my request. If you don't give me face, it means that you are looking down on the Dragon Sect. It's necessary to punish him. "    

    

"Junior brother!" Zhao Ziwen cursed in his heart.    

    

Sure enough, both of Ann Luyuan's eyes had turned red from anger. The Dragon Sect had gone too far with their words. However, the Dragon Sect had a huge family and a huge family. When these words came out of their mouth, ordinary rogue cultivators in the martial world would have no choice but to do so. After all, they were the ones with the most power.    

    

"Good! What a good divine claw, Ye Lanqing! Although I, Ann Luyuan and my wife, don't have any major powers that we can rely on... But even if we die in battle, we will drag a few of you down with us. Come, let me witness the ultimate technique of the Dragon Sect that is renowned in the martial arts world today. "    

    

After saying that, Ann Luyuan ripped open a piece of black cloth in his hand, and a ring-shaped blade shone with a cold light.    

    

"Brother An, it's a misunderstanding." Zhao Ziwen explained with a bitter smile. He did not want to fight Ann Luyuan, even though Ann Luyuan and his wife were both rogue cultivators. But they were all Peak of Acquired Stage warriors, and if they fought, it would be hard to avoid casualties on their side. How could he explain this to his senior disciple?    

    

"Hmph! If you want to fight, then fight! Don't blame us, the Dragon Sect, for bullying you!" Ye Lanqing was now completely provoked by his grandson's death. He no longer had any sense of propriety in his actions. He would feel angry whenever he saw anyone.    

    

"Alright! Watch my blade." Ann Luyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense. The circular saber cut through the air and produced a whistling sound. His entire body rushed towards Ye Lanqing like a lightning bolt.    

    

"You are courting death." Ye Lanqing sneered and jumped up to fight with Ann Luyuan.    

    

"Elder Zhao, please enlighten me." Tan Xiaoying also looked at Zhao Ziwen with a cold expression.    

    

"This!"    

    

"Take this move then." Tan Xiaoying did not wait for him to reply and flew up. In the air, her legs moved quickly and in an instant, she raised five or six legs.    

    

The famous mandarin duck leg opposite Zhao Ziwen did not dare to be careless. He could only concentrate and fight.    

    

Since the elders were fighting, Mr. Loong did not hesitate to find the elite disciples following Zhao Ziwen. These were the foundation of Dragon Sect.    

    

For a moment, the sound of fighting could be heard without an end.    

    

Looking at the chaotic scene, the students of Dragon Gate Martial School looked at each other in dismay. If it was just a normal fight, perhaps they would have gone up to help. However, these guys were always fighting to the death, and judging from the sound of the fight, it was not something that they could take on. Immediately, they quietly stood by the side and watched the show. Some of the more cowardly ones even quietly slipped away from the back door.    

    

"Aiya, I'm still late. All of you, stop."    

    

Another voice sounded. Then, three people appeared in the courtyard. It was an old monk, a long-bearded Daoist, and an old man in ancient clothes.    

    

"Let's separate them first. Judging from the situation, it seems like someone is going to die."    

    

The three of them nodded to each other and immediately rushed forward.    

    

Judging from their cultivation base, the three of them were obviously stronger than Ann Luyuan, Zhao Ziwen, and the others. In a moment, they separated the people who were fighting.    

    

The old monk gave a Buddhist proclamation and then smiled: "Patrons, why are you so angry? Everything is negotiable."    

    

"Hmph, negotiable my a * s. The Dragon Sect has gone too far. Don't think that my rogue cultivators are easy to bully." Ann Luyuan was still unwilling to give up as he glared at them and shouted.    

    

"Humph!" Ye Lanqing just sneered and turned his head away, as if he didn't want to listen to his advice.    

    

"You are not young anymore. Look at you. You are still acting like young people. Don't you feel ashamed?" The old man in ancient costume shouted angrily.    

    

"That's right. Even if there's something that can't be resolved, it's better for everyone to calm down and settle down. Why do you have to resort to violence like this? It's not good to hurt anyone." The Daoist stroked his long beard and tried to persuade him.    

    

"Alright. Since Great Master Yuan Ji, Daoist Priest Qingmu, and Old Brother Yu have said so, I'll give you all some face as well. But now, I have to ask the Dragon Sect to release my disciple." Ann Luyuan said in a deep voice.    

    

"Brother Zhao, what do you think?" The old man looked at Zhao Ziwen with a smile.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

"No way."    

    

It was Ye Lanqing who objected with a dark face.    

    

"You husband, I have no grudges with you, but you actually dare to humiliate me like this. Today, I will not rest until I die with you." Ann Luyuan's eyes immediately turned red again. He had the intention to go forward and fight again.    

    

"Ai!" Daoist Priest Qingmu stopped Ann Luyuan. Then, he looked at Ye Lanqing with a puzzled look and said, "Brother Ye, why are you making things difficult for a junior like this?"    

    

Ye Lanqing sneered, "This is a matter of Dragon Sect. Do I need to report this to the Wudang?"    

    

"You..." Daoist Priest Qingmu was furious. This old man was really infuriating.    

    

"Brother Ye, you are going too far by doing this." Old Man Yu's face darkened as well.    

    

"So what if you're going too far? Don't tell me all the big sects are going to attack our Dragon Sect?" Ye Lanqing sneered.    

    

"Junior Brother Ye, don't be presumptuous."    

    

Zhao Ziwen was frightened when he heard this. This Junior Brother Ye had lost his beloved grandson, but now he had become so unreasonable. This was totally pushing the Dragon Sect into a fire pit!    

    

When Ye Lanqing heard Zhao Ziwen berating him, his eyes immediately turned red. "I have contributed to the Dragon Sect for so many years. Could it be that I can't even fulfill a small request? Senior Brother Zhao. "    

    

Ye Lanqing emphasized the three words' Senior Brother Zhao '. It made Zhao Ziwen's face turn red, but no matter how much contribution you made... You can't push the Dragon Sect to the opposite side of the big sects, right? Wouldn't it be unfair to the Dragon Sect?    

    

"Humph, I know that you, Ye Lanqing, have lost your beloved grandson in H City. However, what you have done is too much. You can slowly find the murderer. But you can't use the disciples of the martial arts world to vent your anger. " Daoist Priest Qingmu did not have a good temper anymore and scolded.    

    

"What do you mean vent your anger? I suspect that my grandson was killed by that Scarface Lee. Could it be that the matter of me punishing the murderer is also related to the matter of your big sects? "Ye Lanqing was merely blinded by hatred, but it didn't mean that he was stupid. At this moment, he was being charged with a crime, and the incident suddenly changed.    

    

" Bullshit! How dare you use such a trick? Quickly release my disciple, Lee Pingxi. Otherwise, even if he dies in battle, I will skin you alive today. " Ann Luyuan shouted angrily.    

    

"Hmph! If you have the ability, I will show you the truth. I have never been afraid of you." Ye Lanqing sneered and tried to change the topic.    

    

"Hahaha, good, good. No one will stop me today." Ann Luyuan was really mad. He had been bullied by the Dragon Sect for no reason. If Lee Pingxi wasn't here, he wouldn't be able to stay in the underworld anymore.    

    

"Brother Ye, are you stupid?" Old Man Yu said in pain.    

    

"Hmph!" Ye Lanqing completely ignored him.    

    

"Almsgiver Zhao, what do you think we should do?" Great Master Yuan Ji no longer looked at Ye Lanqing, who had lost his rationality, and turned to Zhao Ziwen.    

    

Zhao Ziwen smiled bitterly. This time, he was in a dilemma. He couldn't help outsiders, nor could he help his own people. It was simply a headache for him.    

    

"There's no need for him to say anything. Let me tell you what to do about this matter."    

    

A gloomy voice sounded in the sky.    

    

"Who?"    

    

Everyone turned pale with fright. The elders here were all top experts in the martial arts world, yet they did not notice anyone approaching.    

    

Only Mr. Loong had a look of surprise on his face as he shouted, "Alliance Master!"    

    

A black shadow flashed in the air and landed on the ground. Niu Li appeared on the stage in a shiny cloak.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

Zhao Ziwen asked with a gloomy expression. Niu Li's arrogant words just now really didn't give him any face. How could Great Elder Zhao, who was used to giving orders, not be angry?    

    


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