Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 1007 - The Enemy

Chapter 1007 – The Enemy

An Zheng and Du Shoushou headed straight towards the Great xi Army Camp, not daring to delay for even a second. An Zheng did not have any good impression of Chen Wunuo, and from the roots, An Zheng’s biggest enemy could be him. From the perspective of revenge, being plotted to death by Chen Wunuo was not necessarily bad news for him.

But at this time, Chen Wunuo could not die. If Chen Wunuo died, Da Xi would immediately collapse. The country that could barely be maintained would becomell.

Along the way, Du Shoushou constantly looked at An Zheng’s expression. He knew how complicated it would be to save an enemy.

Right now, the immortal palace had already become abnormally chaotic. There were people of all sorts here, as well as demonic beasts. The restrictions at the entrance of the immortal palace had already been intentionally destroyed by someone. Now, no matter who it was, they could enter the immortal palace at will. The Da Xi cultivators who were guarding the gate to the immortal palace had all been killed. The staircase was lowered, and no one was allowed to enter the immortal palace.

However, there waestriction that no one could get out of.

The Buddhist Sect had long since retreated. With the Buddha’s attitude of self-preservation, it would be strange for her to keep the people. Just like back in the day when the cultivators of the mortal world were dissatisfied with the power of the immortal palace, and when the humans and demons joined forces to attack the immortal palace, the Buddhist Sect’s people were evacuated in the shortest time possible.

It was none of his business.

However, this kind of attitude would be the reason for the Buddhist Sect’s destruction in the future. He did not help those who could help him when they needed help, so they would either die or be disappointed. No matter if they died, or were disheartened, when the Buddhist Sect encountered another calamity, who would step forward to help the Buddhist Sect?

An Zheng knew that Du Shoushou was worried that he was feeling unwell. He smiled and shook his head: “Don’t worry, I’m fine. The grudge between Chen Wunuo and I, will have to wait until I can kill him before I can take it back myself. I wasn’t stupid enough to think that I would commit suicide after not being able to defeat him. Secondly, I am not here to see the demon beasts slaughter the cultivators. ”

“It is precisely because there is a feud between Chen Wunuo and I and a feud that cannot be resolved, that I do not allow anyone to kill him this early on. I will have to wait for me to personally go and kill him.”

Du Shoushou said: “I’m just afraid that you’ll feel uncomfortable … Come to think of it, when the two of us were still at Fantasy City, we were sitting on the stairs listening to about Da Xi. At that time, I had been curious as to how you could understand so much. When you mentioned Fang Zheng, I still admired you from the bottom of my heart. Who would have thought that Fang Zheng was sitting right beside me at that time? ”

An Zheng: “I’m not surprised at all.”

Du Shoushou laughed out loud. “You even became good brothers with me.”

As the two of them were running forward, a few people suddenly blocked their path. Those few people were dressed in the clothes of servants. It was unknown which family they came from. They held out their hands to stop An Zheng, and the one who led them said witaughty expression: “My family’s young master hunts in this place, no one is allowed to get close to him.”

Du Shoushou said: “Is it because your young master is too ugly, and does not allow others to get close to him.”

The servant’s face turned cold: “You have no experience, do you know who my young master is? “Let me tell you, it’s not too late to hurry up and leave. If you get angry, I’ll let you know what it means to have a life worse than death.”

Du Shoushou: “I’m so scared of Grandfather, come and let me experience it.”

An Zheng shook his head at Du Shoushou: “I don’t have time to bother with these trash, let’s go to the army camp first.”

Du Shoushou knew that this matter was a matter of priority, so he nodded and said, “Alright, if you don’t mind, then let’s ignore it.”

Just as they were about to step forward, the servant stepped forward and stopped them. “You two bastards, who are you calling trash? If it was in Jiangnan, I would have already let people lose a layer of skin. Do you believe me? You want to leave? “Kneel down and apologize to me. Say that I know I was wrong, Master Li. I beg that you let us live.”

Du Shoushou: “How could you be such an illusion? You must be relying on your sexual life.”

The servant did not understand, but he knew that it was not a good thing either, he stared at Du Shoushou and said: “The dog’s mouth cannot spit out the ivory, I have given you the chance, and since you do not grasp it, then don’t blame me for being ruthless, and capture them and castrate them.”

Du Shoushou took off his pants, “Come, let me castrate you.”

The servant’s face turned extremely ugly, “You are really courting death!”

Du Shoushou then pulled up his pants: “What, this is fat grandpa provoking you, is he older than you?”

“Kill him!”

The servant pointed at Du Shoushou: “Beat this damn fat pig to death.”

An Zheng knew that it was impossible for others to scold him like that, so he retreated a step. “Hurry up, we still need to hurry.”

Du Shoushou laughed: “Alright.”

A servant reached out to grab Du Shoushou’s collar, causing Du Shoushou to push his stomach forward and directly send the servant flying. The man had flown at least three or four meters before landing on the ground, unable to move.

Without waiting for anyone to make a move, Du Shoushou grabbed the servant who was cursing and pressed him to the ground. Then, he sat on that fellow’s chest. With this kick, several of that fellow’s ribs were broken.

“A servant of a large family, after getting used to it for a long time, he thinks he’s a dog.”

Du Shoushou stood up, and the man continued to curse as he vomited blood: “If you f * cking dare, don’t leave, my family’s young master will take your dog life. “Someone, call for the young master. Tell him someone is bullying our Mu Rong family.”

“Murong?”

Du Shoushou turned around and glanced at An Zheng: “It’s really the narrow path of enemies.”

Just as they were talking, several chariots approached from the distance. The frontmost chariot seemed to be made of bronze, and it was extremely heavy. In this era, bronze artifacts had long since been eliminated. The ones that could still be seen were all extraordinary. During the ancient era, the majority of magical artifacts were made from bronze. Every single one of them was extraordinary, being able to be preserved tens of thousands of years later.

Two huge griffins pulled their chariots over, stopping not far away. When the cultivators on the chariot saw that their servants had been beaten, they drew their swords. A lazy voice came from the carriage and said, “You have to look at the owner to beat up a dog. How can a dog from my Mu Rong family be easily bullied?” “Even if you want to bite my dog, you are not allowed to bite my Mu Rong family’s dog.”

The chariot opened and a man with bandages on his body walked out, “I would like to see who dares to offend me, Murong Ji … “Oh my god, how can it be you!”

The man looked at An Zheng and did not dare to say anything further. He turned his head in fright and went back into the carriage. Or thinking that he had a lot of experts by his side, he became braver, sticking his head out of the chariot: “Last time I gave you a chance to escape, you actually dared to appear in front of me. I … Cough cough, I’ll give you another chance this time. Hurry up and leave, don’t force me to make a move. ”

An Zheng could not help but laugh, “Your injuries healed quite quickly, the Mu Rong family really treats you well. I took all your medicine, and it’s so heavy, but I can still save you. ”

“Give me …” Stop him. ”

Murong Jileng pointed at An Zheng and shouted: It was this man who injured me, didn’t my father ask you to protect me?

A middle-aged man who looked to be around forty years old stood on the chariot as he looked down at An Zheng, “So it was you who injured Young Noble and stole the treasures of my Murong family. The Heavens really know how to arrange things. Since we’ve met again, it’s time for you to give us an explanation. ”

An Zheng: “I don’t have much time, if you want to kill me, then come as soon as possible. If you are too slow, maybe I will die by someone’s hands.”

“My name is Murong Ye. I’m solemnly warning you. Return the things you stole from the last time and then follow me back to the Mu Rong family to receive punishment. I won’t kill you.” If you have any luck, then you may not know what you will encounter. ”

Du Shoushou rushed to say: “I don’t know what he encountered, I know, I just met a few idiots.”

Murong Jileng hid her head inside the chariot and shouted, “Third Uncle, help me kill him. “There are so many priceless treasures. If we don’t come back, it will disgrace the Mu Rong family’s reputation.”

Murong Ye said, “Don’t worry, young master. I will humiliate him ten times more if you get humiliated by him.”

An Zheng: “You’re so annoying. Can you hurry up and call me? I’m still rushing.”

Murong Ye’s figure flashed, and his sword stabbed towards An Zheng’s throat. There was still a distance of thirty to forty meters between the two of them. When An Zheng used his sword to strike, he felt a chill on his neck. With jushought, the sword Qi moved. Even though this person did not have the sword, his sword Qi was still as cold as ever.

Du Shoushou retreated a few steps, crossed his arms, and watched the show.

Sword Qi, even the air itself seemed to be minced where An Zheng was. It had to be said that this Murong Ye’s cultivation was indeed very strong. A great clan like this was definitely hiding a true expert. If Murong Ye was willing to travel in the martial arts world, then he would definitely byrant.

An Zheng saw that a fresh yellow wildflower had bloomed on the grass by the side of the road. The moment Murong Ye made his move, he was actually still in the mood to bend down and pick the wildflowers by the side of the road.

With this action, he managed to perfectly block the sword qi.

An ordinary weak and tender wildflower, in An Zheng’s hands, actually blocked that extremely sharp sword. The Sword Qi stopped in front of An Zheng, as though it had hit a wall and was unable to advance any further.

An Zheng held the wild flower in his hand and threw it forward. With a crisp dang sound, Murong Ye’s sword was sent flying. Murong Ye’s sword was a Purple Golden-Rank weapon, it was extremely valuable. However, he had been defeated by a wild flower, and his body was in complete defeat.

“Some clans rely on the glory of their ancestors to become elegant, but in the end, they become frogs at the bottom of a well. Only they themselves believe that their clans are unrivalled.”

An Zheng flicked his finger and the flower flew out, arriving in front of Murong Ye in the blink of an eye. Murong Ye’s long sword had already been shattered by the shock. He only needed to grit his teeth and push his hands forward, hoping to use his vast Cultivation Power to force An Zheng to retreat. With a muffled thud, his hand was cut off at the wrist. It was cut off by a petal.

An Zheng turned the flower around and five petals flew out. Those who wanted to come and help were all injured by the petals.

“That’s you.”

An Zheng glanced at Murong Jileng: “You only rely on the reputation that your Mu Rong family has accumulated over the years. If you anger me, I will directly go to your house to let your people know how deep the martial arts world is.”

There was a bloody wound on Murong Ye’s neck. Although it was not a very deep wound, it was enough to prove that if An Zheng was willing, he could kill him with jusandful of wild flower petals.

Murong Ye didn’t dare to move. The petal floated in front of his face. If he had acted rashly, the petals would have cut through his eye sockets and out the back of his head.

“Come here.”

An Zheng waved Murong Jileng over. Murong Jileng whose entire body was wrapped up like a dumpling walked down from the chariot, trembling as she walked in front of An Zheng.

An Zheng stretched out his hand: “You still want me to do it myself?”

Murong Jileng’s face twisted, her eyes filled with grief and indignation. Rather, he did not dare to resist. The battle in which An Zheng had taught him a lesson last time was still fresh in his mind.

He started to give the pills, tools, and all sorts of things to An Zheng.

“He’s smarter than he used to be. It seems like people just get beaten up. I don’t know how to remember without getting beaten up.”

“Anything else?”

“No more …”

“I’ll search myself.”

“There’s still …”

Murong Jileng passed all the things she brought over to An Zheng, her face was already as white as paper.

“Mm, that’s enough. You can go.”

An Zheng waved his hand, Murong Jileng climbed onto the chariot and was about to leave, but An Zheng waved his hand: “Go, leave the chariot behind. Don’t look at me, I’ll stay with the car. ”

Murong Jileng wailed, turned and ran.