亚洲伊人久久大香线蕉

Chapter 983: In My Eyes, You’re Already a Dead Man

However, such a person only lacked an opportunity.

“Aren’t the four Venerables simple? With the establishment of the Alliance Empire, the original four council elders of Huang City will naturally be called the four Venerables.” This person seemed to have sold a huge suspense, keeping everyone’s appetite high. In the end, it was so simple that one could think of a principle even with their knees. This person was especially proud. After saying that, he burst into laughter.

The crowd surrounding this person looked at one another. No one knew what they were thinking. In short, their gaze towards this person was especially unfriendly, as if they were angry from embarrassment. It was obvious that they all felt that they had been teased by this person.

Even though the logic was indeed very simple, this person was clearly laughing at everyone. He was blatantly attracting hatred. Who wouldn’t resent him?

“Pfft!” Mu Qingling couldn’t help but laugh at this person. Then, she remembered that the other party was a man. She felt embarrassed and took two steps towards Beiting Huang.

Beiting Huang smiled and shook her head. Before she could retract her gaze from that person, she heard Beiting Yi threaten that person fiercely through gritted teeth, “Four Venerables. Hmph, they’re just a few old men buried up till their necks. What right do they have to be called venerables? I think you don’t want to live anymore, so you came here to mislead the public!”

“Buried up till their necks?” Beiting Huang sneered. She slowly turned her head and shot a cold gaze at Beiting Yi. Anyone who dared to say such things about her grandfather had to be prepared to die. “Who has the right to say that someone in the Divine Realm is buried up till his neck? Even the King of Hell doesn’t have the right, let alone you, Beiting Yi. In my eyes, you’re already a dead person!”

Beiting Yi’s entire body trembled, and he couldn’t help but take two steps back. However, when he saw the Divine Palace warriors gradually gathering, he didn’t believe that he couldn’t take down Beiting Huang with more than ten people who could survive the battle in the Holy City.

He had to obtain a Divine Breaking Pill. Only by advancing to the Divine Realm would he have hope of taking revenge.

Beiting Huang had killed his grandfather, the former Great Elder of the Beiting Family, and snatched away the position of the head of the family that originally belonged to his father. If his father could inherit the position of the head of the Beiting Family, he would be a direct descendant of the four great families. Why would he be like this now, hiding everywhere and living like a beggar?

“Little Ninth, they have a lot of people!” Mu Qingling held Beiting Huang’s sleeve and looked around. The onlookers had all retreated. Those who surrounded her were all warriors from the Temple of Judgement who were determined to capture Beiting Huang.

Beiting Huang’s disdainful gaze landed on the father and son. Her disdainful and disdainful gaze made the father and son grit their teeth in hatred. She was just a nine-sword Star Spirit Master. What right did she have to look down on others like this?

The father and son still had no idea that Beiting Huang was already a Three Sword Spiritual Grandmaster when they escaped from the Beiting Family. However, if someone told them that Beiting Huang was already a Three Sword Spiritual Grandmaster, they probably wouldn’t believe it.