Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 129 Yielding—Frightening Cold



Chapter 129 Yielding—Frightening Cold

Chapter 129 Yielding—Frightening Cold

As if it were the result of hammers and steel hammers crushing against each other continuously, they weren’t at the same level at all.

More than that, only Duan Tianli himself knew clearly that at least four or five of his ribs were broken, and his internal organs had been displaced by the terrible fist strength.

“You... you dare to hurt me... you are dead... The Tianli Attic... won’t let you go. I swear that I will have my revenge, and I will destroy you, hey hey... poof...” severe pain and anger made Duan Tianli look like a wounded beast.

There was no longer calmness in his face as before. His aquiline nose stirred up and his eyes were full of resentment. He growled like a wild animal: “You and the people around you will suffer the Tianli Attic’s retaliation, including all disciples of the Eastern Academy of the green shirts ...”

Those words were cruel, and it made the listeners’ hair stand on end, shivering all over although not being cold.

All the people nearby began to worry about Ding Hao.

Because many people knew that Duan Tianli was definitely a very vicious guy, just like a despicably poisonous snake. Many disciples with higher strength had been deceived by him and got into trouble, their fate becoming miserable.

Provoking such a vicious guy was like getting stuck with a piece of candy that could not be pulled off, which was a headache.

However, Ding Hao’s face did not change at all because of this curse.

Looking down at Duan Tianli disdainfully, who was lying on the ground with resentment, Ding Hao slowly lifted his foot and stepped on his calf.

Click, click!

The frightening sound of broken bones was heard, and Duan Tianli’s lower leg was suddenly trampled into deformation.

“Ah ... no ... don’t ...” Resentment turned into panic and fear, and Duan Tianli finally howled for mercy.

Ding Hao didn’t change his expression. Looking indifferent, he lifted his foot, and slowly trampled over his other leg.

Duan Tianli howled in pain, like a pig about to be slaughtered immediately outside the Tianli Attic.

The Tianli Attic’s disciples became pale, trembling.

No one dared to walk toward them to help Duan Tianli. What happened in front of them was simply a terrible nightmare. Brother Duan, who was always arrogant above others, was begging for mercy like a pug with snot and tears.

Even bystanders, watching the bustle, were completely shocked.

Was this the same Ding Hao who always had a soft and warm smile on his face and was extremely humble and kind to everyone? With so ruthless and cruel means, Duan Tianli was tortured so hard but Ding Hao’s facial expression did not change, as if accidentally stepping on a nonentity. His indifferent look was so terrible that he seemed to be another person.

Was this the real Ding Hao?

Suddenly, footsteps sounded and the crowd parted.

Wang Xiaoqi and other disciples of the Eastern Academy of the green shirts, carrying several stretchers, appeared on the site.

The man lying on the stretcher was the teenager Zhang Fan, the hunter, Fang Tianyi and several other disciples who were all beaten and wounded.

At this time, they were still wrapped like mummies, apparently seriously wounded, especially Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan’s head was as swollen as if they were two heads, and his exposed eyes narrowed as a seam.

“Brother Ding, here we come.” Wang Xiaoqi’s face was full of excitement and he said, “Xiao Fan and Tian Yi are here. We want to fight with you together!”

Before arriving, Wang Xiaoqi had already informed the chief instructor Wang Juefeng and had thought of various tricks...

However, he did not expect that the superior and arrogant outer disciples were so vulnerable. No wonder they did not dare to provoke the Honorable Alliance of Seven from the Central Academy of white shirts, but they were just a group of bullies.

Ding Hao turned around and saw them.

Finally a spring breeze smile showed on his face. Moments ago, it was as cold as ice and frost just now.

This smile, immediately made the chill around them disappear, and it was even warmer in the air.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Ding Hao turned back to be the smiling young man of the past, giving the impression that he was still warm, gentle and humble like a long-lost friend.

“Ding Hao came to avenge his friend!”

“I’ve heard for a long time that people in the Tianli Attic beat up several disciples of the Eastern Academy of green shirts. Unexpectedly, the beaten people turned out to be some of Ding Hao’s best friends!”

“Look at the wounds of those teenagers on the stretcher; the people from the Tianli Attic beat them very hard. Those teenagers in the Eastern Academy of green shirts were almost out of shape. No wonder Ding Hao was so furious. Duan Tianli really deserved the beating. After such a long period of rampant arrogance, he finally met with a hard nail!”

“The wounded Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi are Ding Hao’s close friends. No wonder the champion is so furious!”

“Ding Hao did the right thing by treating others the same way they did!”

“It’s really lucky to be Ding Hao’s friend!”

“This is retribution! Duan Tianli deserved it!”

There was a lot of talk among the crowd. Some people who vaguely felt that Ding Hao’s methods were too harsh also got to know the causes and consequences thoroughly. From Duan Tianli’s arrogance before, he incurred in many people’s hatred and they took a firmer stand on Ding Hao’s side instead.

Ding Hao turned around and glanced across more than 40 Duan Tianli’s followers from the Tianli Attic, and gently said-

“Fu*k off!”

What he said seemed to have magic power. Forty people hesitated for a moment. Some took the lead and all the people turned and ran like lost dogs.

Then, Ding Hao went Duan Tianli’s side again.

“Four hundred thousand liang in gold for my brothers’ medicine!” This was the first complete sentence after Ding Hao appeared. Looking at the wailing and struggling Duan Tianli, he said quietly.

“Four hundred thousand liang gold?” Duan Tianli choked back the pain and shouted angrily, “How do I have so much gold?”

Ding Hao nodded and said indifferently: “Oh, well, it seems that you refuse to give up until all hope is gone. The Tianli Attic has dominated the market for nearly ten years and squeezed registered disciples, earning far more than 400,000 liang in gold? I don’t want to say it again. In a word, agree? or not?”

Saying such words, Ding Hao lifted up one foot slowly.

Duan Tianli’s face changed wildly. Beads of sweat ran down his forehead.

A series of things that happened before made him already clearly understand that this guy standing before him was much younger than him. He was not talking and playing, but he was definitely a crazier and more arrogant guy than himself. As long as he had the slightest hesitation or disobedience, he would step down, and Duan Tianli’s arms would be crushed.

Looking at the calm Ding Hao like ice kept for thousands of years, Duan Tianli felt fear for the first time.

So he gave in!

The little white-faced boy was paralyzed by fear and sat on the ground like a fool. Following Duan Tianli’s order, he ran gingerly into the Tianli Attic. Soon, he ran out of the building with a large pile of gold coupons and handed them to Wang Xiaoqi.

“Well, a total of 280,000 liang gold coupons and they still need to pay 120,000 liang gold coupons.” Wang Xiaoqi sorted them out a little and told Ding Hao.

Ding Hao looked at Duan Tianli again.


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