I Don't Know Martial Art Chapter 269

Chapter 269 - A Table

"Brother Xi, hello, long time no see!" As the yellow-robed girl looked at the astonished dark-skinned youth, she revealed an awkward smile. She didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

This black-faced young man was none other than the direct disciple of the Palace of Wargods elder that she had offended with her mouth before. He was one of the most outstanding younger generation members of the Palace of Wargods, Chu Yang!

Back then, when Xin Er followed her Martial Uncle, Elder Shui Xin of the Misty Illusion Palace, to the Silvermoon Forest, she met this disciple of the Palace of Wargods on the way.

When he said 'scolding people doesn't expose their flaws, beating people up doesn't slap their faces', he directly sent a 'scolding face' to them, clearly showing that he had offended them. Originally, they were in the same righteous alliance, so they should be able to save him, but he had already been completely offended by himself.

"Humph." Sure enough, the black-faced young man didn't have any good intentions towards this venomous tongue girl. He turned his head to look at the helpless Yao Haochen and said.

"Surnamed Yao, are all the people from your Nether King Hall so cowardly?" Halfway through the fight, what's the meaning of it? "

Yao Haohuang said with a crying face, "Hey, hey, Chu Yang, I didn't hit you in the face, I didn't curse your mother, someone like me who loves to cause trouble, this is the first time. This is the first time you've gotten into trouble with someone else, why do you insist on holding me back?"

When 'Chu Yang' heard these two words, Wei Tian, who was extremely dissatisfied with the black-faced young man, suddenly had a thought. Could this person be the guy who was recently in the limelight at the Palace of Wargods?

To be able to make Yao Haochen, who only desired to stir up trouble, feel helpless, perhaps only those thugs from the Palace of Wargods would be able to nurture him.

For a time, he understood the black-faced young man's identity, and Wei Yang's vicious gaze became much more restrained. He was not afraid of either of these two, but if it were two, then he wouldn't be so foolish as to appear.

At this time, Chu Yang looked at Yao Hao Cang and coldly snorted, "Hmph, you were the one who said you wanted to fight back then. As long as I fought with someone else, the outcome would have been decided!"

"When did I ever agree to your terms!" Yao Hao Cang couldn't even speak if he was in pain. When he had arrived outside of Qin Feng City, he was so exhausted that he couldn't even breathe.

Seeing that he was about to enter the city, he could stroll around the city's famous Willow River and Yanzhi Bridge to reward his tired body.

Who would have thought that a black-faced boy would suddenly appear and ask him, "Hey, do you want to fight with me?"

With Yao Hao Cang's eyesight, he could naturally feel that this young man was extraordinary. Of course he wasn't afraid, but he was tired enough to the point that he wasn't in the mood to fight. He panted heavily and angrily replied: "Let's fight!"

The word "fart" had not even left his mouth when the War God Palace's Chu Yang's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He had already sent a thunderous punch towards his opponent's face!

Yao Hao Cang didn't expect the other side to attack him without waiting for him to finish speaking. He hastily dodged and was about to open his mouth to refuse, but in the end, another fist was sent towards his face!

Yao Hao Cang continuously dodged several times. Every time, the youth would punch him in the face, causing the words that were in his mouth to be forcefully swallowed back into his stomach. At the same time, a nameless fire rose up!

F * ck, do you really think I'm squishy? Not only did you not wait for me to finish my words, you even punched your father in the face. You want me to be as fair as your face? Pfft, laozi will f * * king kill you!

At that moment, Yao Haochen and Chu Yang were outside of Qin Feng city and engaged in a great battle. The battle was so intense that the sky turned dark and the earth turned dark. The entire bamboo forest south of the city was flattened by their attacks.

Only now did Yao Haochao realize that this kid was difficult to deal with. Although his cultivation base was slightly lower than his own, his tyrannical, almost abnormal strength and tenacious physique completely made up for everything.

If not for the fact that he was also a Successor Disciple of the Nether King's Hall and had countless means, he might not have been able to survive the onslaught.

He suggested a truce, but who would have thought that Chu Yang was just a battle maniac who could not be stopped at all. His fists were like dragons, and his momentum was astonishing as he charged straight towards Yao Haotian, saying that victory and defeat must be decided.

Helpless, Yao Hao Cang once again exchanged blows with him. Other than using a few final techniques that he had kept hidden, he had used all of his methods and still hadn't been able to beat this son of a b * tch.

In the end, Yao Hao Cang was still afraid of Chu Yang. He used the Earth Withdrawal Talisman and decisively ran into the city.

He sprinted all the way to the northern part of the Qin Feng City. He heard that there was an extreme beauty in the Mighty Phoenix Pavilion who was going to play the zither and perform. She was going to attract guests tonight.

Yao Hao Cang walked in with the teachings of a saint. He didn't expect to run into Wei Yang, Xiang Yun, and the others.

He didn't think too much about it and decided to have a big meal first. Afterwards, he would take a look at how the lady playing the zither looked. If there was any smell, he could just directly take her away.

He never would have thought that Chu Yang from the Palace of Wargods would be able to chase him all the way here.

"Hey Chu Yang, what are you going to do before you stop?" Yao Hao Cang asked irritably.

Chu Yang did not act arrogantly, he only said in a serious tone, "In my sect, only if one side is beaten down and is unable to stand up will victory or defeat be decided!"

"You …!" Yao Hao Cang's mouth twitched as he grabbed a chicken leg. As if he was venting the anger in his heart, he ruthlessly took a bite, chewing on it until it was extremely fragrant.

"Cough cough, it's fine if you want to fight. Let me finish eating and drink first, then find two girls for the night and sleep until noon tomorrow. How about we fight again later?"

Chu Yang touched his swarthy cheeks and seriously thought about it. He shook his head at Yao Hao Cang: "Not good, if we want to fight, we'll fight right now. After the victor is decided today, you will think about it tomorrow and we'll fight the second round!"

"Hey, my ancestors! How did I end up encountering someone as outrageous as you!" Yao Hao Cang was about to cry. He wasn't afraid, but was purely annoyed.

Wei Tian secretly observed the situation and felt assured in his heart. If Chu Yang were to get involved with Yao Haodong, no one would interfere with him. They would deal with that brat who didn't know if he was dead or alive and also catch that brat.

If he was lucky, Chu Yang and Yao Hao Cang would both be injured. He might even be able to take the opportunity to pick up the loot and gain some benefits!

Just as Wei Tian was deep in his thoughts, everyone suddenly felt a change in the atmosphere around them. The invisible energy seemed to be filled with a sharp aura.

This was especially so for Wei Tian who was sitting against the wall. He felt as if the space around him was surrounded by thousands of sharp sword Qis. This aura seemed to be directed at him.

The next moment, a handsome white-robed man with slanted eyebrows and starry eyes walked into the pavilion from outside. He turned his head around and stared at Wei Tian, who was sitting on the bench, with an expressionless face.

"Sword Two!"

When he saw the youth approaching, Wei Tian's expression changed. His body involuntarily stood up and wanted to leave, but a cold light flashed across the youth's eyes as he placed a hand on the sword hilt on his waist!

Wei Tian's mind jolted as he sat back down in his original position!

"Hey, second brother Jian!" At this moment, Chu Yang also saw the young man. He instantly broke out into a smile. The two of them had met before in the Silvermoon Forest, and they had even met Chen Ying'er before.

"Brother Chu!" Jian Er nodded at Chu Yang, it could be considered a form of greeting!

Immediately, Jian Er did not look at anyone else and walked straight to the square table. He arrived in front of Wei Tian and said this with a calm expression.

"Wei Infant, you ambushed my Junior Apprentice Sister and crippled their cultivation bases?"

"Humph!" Wei Tian snorted coldly with a disdainful look on his face. However, he didn't say anything vicious.

"It seems that's right. They didn't provoke you, yet you ambushed them, crippled their cultivation, and acted like this. It seems like you've gotten tired of living!" Jian Er's face was expressionless, but his voice was extremely cold, causing a chill in one's heart.

Even if he was famous for being the 'Sword Two' of the Milky Way Sword Sect and knew that he was one of the younger generation, the only one who could match up to the little Sword Demon of the Immortal Sword Sect in terms of sword arts, he would not be scared away.

He sneered, "A man's wealth is his own sin. Your two Junior Brothers and Sisters are not strong enough, but they still dare to walk down the mountain brazenly. I have already given your sect a lot of face by not killing them."

Upon hearing this, the cold expression on Swordtwo's face became even colder.

"Oh, this is great. I also like the 'Blood Fury Skill' that you have. Can I take a look?"

"Hmph, are you dreaming?" Wei Tian scolded.

"If that's the case, then the fact that you have the treasure is a crime. I will take it myself!"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? I want to see how powerful your sword technique is! " Wei Tian also became angry and immediately stood up to confront Jian Er.

At this moment, Chu Yang was also fighting Yao Haochen and forcing him to make a move. There were six people on the table and four of them were about to fight.

She thought to herself, "Hurry, hurry, hurry and fight. You guys are biting each other so I can take this opportunity to slip away!"

He could already tell that these four people, including this yellow-robed woman, were definitely not ordinary outsiders. They were definitely disciples of a large sect, and from the terrifying aura that Wei Yang had just displayed, he could tell that these people's cultivations were at least above the Profound Cloud Realm.

If they really fought here, not to mention the fact that they would overturn the entire pavilion, at this moment, this place was completely surrounded by commoners. If they really fought here, it was likely that countless people would die!

Even though he knew it was extremely dangerous, Xiang Yun, as the boss of the Phoenix Pavilion and the current mayor of Qin Feng City, naturally couldn't sit idly by. In the end, he still mustered his courage and stood up!

"Everyone, wait a moment. Why don't you listen to what I have to say?"

"Hm." The four of them were stunned. They clearly did not expect that this unremarkable little character would actually speak up at this moment.

It had to be known that the four people present were all the most powerful people in the younger generation. Even the disciples of these sects were trembling with fear when they saw them.

Even Xin'er was secretly anxious. She tugged at Xiang Yun's clothes, cursing him in a low voice, "You idiot. Why are you interrupting now? Let them beat you up. When the time comes, we'll be able to escape!"

Xiang Yun turned his head to glare at the young girl before scolding in a low tone, "Shut up! If you dare to speak any further, be careful that I don't spank you!" As he spoke, he waved his hand.

In the end, she could only curse in a low voice, "Humph, good intentions are like a mule's lungs. I told you to meddle in other people's business and get beaten to death. Men are not good people!"

Xiang Yun turned back to look at the four of them, a smile on his face as he said, "Everyone, can you give me a thin sheet of noodles? Let's sit down first and talk. There's already a banquet set up at this table; regardless of the enmity or grudge, we don't need a single meal's worth of time!"

Hearing this, Yao Hao Cang was the first to raise his hands in agreement.

"This brother is right. Let's eat first before talking about anything else."

However, only Yao Hao Cang agreed. The other three didn't say anything.

Moments later, Wei Infant sneered and said: "Hehe, where did this little shrimp come from? Is there anywhere for you to talk?"

Chapter end