Repugnant Gateway Chapter 320

An Zhan, Du, and Chen Shaobai belonged to the type of people who couldn't sit still. In addition, there were so many experts from other countries living in the inn, including the Ghost Assembly of Quiet Nation, a general of the Great Qiang Nation, and even the imperial guard of Zhao, the Golden Scale Guard.

An Zaixin wanted to go out and take a look. Other than himself, was there anything else that could draw so many experts over?

When he walked out of the inn, he could not help but take a few glances at the room where the Law Envoys of the Law Enforcement Division had entered. He could also feel the look that the Enforcer was looking at him with in that room.

No one can understand the feelings of the feuding toward the Master.

Not long after An Jun and his men left, the general of the Great Qiang Nation, Hayyahu, left with a group of people.

He followed An He and competed for them, neither fast nor slow, without fear.

Skinny Dean looked back and said in disgust, ""How did these guys manage to get here before us?""

""I don't believe that they were sent by De Jiada. If they didn't come for us, I would change my name to Fatty Du tomorrow.""

Chen Shaobai: ""Then it's not a change of name, is it a wish?""

Skinny Du glared at him. ""Why didn't I feel that your mouth was so broken when we were living in the Great City of Illusions?""

Chen Shaobai: ""At that time, did you have the qualifications to see me?""

""Do you believe that I won't sit you down to death right now?""

Chen Shaobai: ""Seriously … your pursuit of your butt is no longer only about women.""

As he said that, a few people were riding on Demonic Beasts across the road. The leader of the group looked at An Zeng and the others with contempt, ""Where did this wild dog come from? Did he smell something and come here to pick the bones?""

""I will give you guys a chance to get out of this country. You have to disappear before nightfall, otherwise, I will make you disappear.""

Skinny Du laughed out loud: ""Grandpa, you are?""

The person who spoke looked to be around twenty years old and wore silk clothing. His appearance should be that of a person from the Central Plains.

The demonic beast he was riding was a Fission Tiger with a high grade. It was a medium-grade white rank demonic beast.

As the name suggested, a Fission Tiger could form a doppelganger during a battle. Although its strength was a bit weak, it was fierce and difficult to deal with.

This young man was very white, sickly white.

He lowered his head to look at the skinny Du and sneered, ""I am from the Jin family of Korea. I will only say it once, quickly scram.""

South Korea was southwest of the State of Zhao. It also had a small portion of its borders with the Kingdom of Big Qiang, mostly with the State of Zhao and the Da Xi.

Since South Korea was the closest country to Da Xi, he didn't know where he got his sense of superiority from.

When he left, Fan'er was even more arrogant than the Da Xi.

And because the pronunciation and dress are basically the same, many Koreans will say they are from Da Xi when they travel.

Of course, they would never come up with an ultimatum to prove it.

Because of the Da Xi Ming Dharma Division, An Zhe had some knowledge of the Koreans.

The biggest family in Korea was the royal family, surnamed Jin. The Han family was called Jin Zaizheng, and he was considered a pretty good king. Because he was on the edge of the sixteen kingdoms, he had less conquest and was much stronger than both Yan and Zhao.

An Zaiyue replied, ""The Jin family's people … Do I have any conflicts with you guys?""

The young man from the Jin Clan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He was extremely arrogant. ""These bastards actually dare to act dumb in front of me. Who the hell doesn't know that the people from the Writ Kingdom are here for these secret treasures?""

""The Palace Master Xu Mei-Di of Yueli Palace was chosen as the new Hierarch of the peacock palace, so he took out the mortal magic item he had once used to auction it as a sign that he had cut off ties with the mortal world …""

He narrowed his eyes and looked at An Zaihai, who was arguing over their attire. ""Do you really think these things have anything to do with you? I don't know where they came from.""

This is not where you poor bastards come from.

Let me tell you, if the Great Han Jin Clan makes a move, I'll definitely take those secret treasures.

Whoever gets in my way will die! ""

He said in a calm tone, ""You misunderstand. We are not here for some Heavenly Harrow Palace's magical equipment. We are just here for a stroll.""

Kim snorted. ""Stop fucking bullshitting me, I saw you come out of the post office.""

When you moved in, you registered with the people of Yan.

A wild bastard who came running from a country that was about to be destroyed did not deserve to live with me.

""I'll say it one last time. Either get out of here or die.""

Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders. ""Anyway, I'm not from the Yan Country. If I were, I wouldn't be able to bear with it.""

Thin Du suddenly rushed forward and punched the Fission Tiger that Kim was sitting on.

Jin Bien was used to being domineering. He never thought that the skinny Dean would suddenly make a move.

When he was in Korea, he always said the same thing. At this moment, Skinny Du actually resisted, causing his anger to soar.

He grabbed the Fission Tiger and jumped to the side, then pointed. ""Kill them!""

A few of the Jin family guards followed up by pushing the beasts forward. The skinny man's fist did not hit the Fission Tiger's head. When he saw the guards rushing towards him, he did not care too much and went forward to give them a punch or a kick.

These guards' cultivations weren't weak, but with the protection of the purple-gold armor, there was nothing anyone could do about it.

Jin Daien was getting more and more angry. He urged his Fission Tiger to charge at Du and said, ""Bite him to death!""

The three meter long Fission Tiger opened its mouth and bit at the back of Du's thin neck. Just as it was about to bite down on Du's skinny body, the Fission Tiger suddenly stopped in its tracks.

Sitting on top of the Fission Tiger, Kim glared at An Zhe, who was resting his hand on the Fission Tiger's neck and pressing it down.

""You're courting death!""

From the look of it, it looked like a golden mace. Judging from its aura, it was actually an elementary grade Gold rank magic item.

In a place where he was unfamiliar with, he had unexpectedly used a gold rank magic tool as soon as he had attacked. This was sufficient to prove that Jin Daien was retarded.

The golden mace swept across, and a sharp force swept towards An Zeng's head.

Jin Zynn had rushed to kill them. He showed no signs of holding back.

At the same time, the Fission Tiger turned its head and took a bite out of An Zhe.

Andersen spun around to the other side of the Fission Tiger, avoiding the golden mace.

The strong wind from the golden mace directly caused the shop not too far away to collapse.

Anjou dodged Kim's blow, and a bulge suddenly appeared on the Fission Tiger's neck, then a head popped out and bit at Anjou.

An Zeng faced the head of the fierce tiger and smashed his fist down.

The tiger head was so big that it caused people to feel cold in their hearts. A white rank demon beast was enough to make people afraid, but the power of An Zhe's fist was even more frightening.

There was a faint power of lightning on his fist, and his fist landed on the Fission Tiger's nose, directly smashing the Fission Tiger's head off. With a bang, the rock on the ground shattered into pieces.

""Bastard!""

""You actually dare to fight back!""

He pulled the Fission Tiger to one side, and the body of the Fission Tiger split apart.

The Fission Tiger he was riding leaped to one side, the other stood up with a shake of its head, and roared at Anjou.

""What the hell is it!""

An Zou held down the Fission Tiger's neck and smashed down one fist after another, directly stabbing the Fission Tiger's head into the ground.

The hard stone tiles on the floor were all shattered.

""Even a white-rank demonic beast dares to be so impudent.""

The Fission Tiger Head was smashed in the head by An Zhe.

His palm descended like a knife, cutting open the Fission Tiger's tough fur. Then he reached in and grabbed onto the spine and pulled it out, forcefully pulling out a string of bones.

That hand once again reached into the Fission Tiger's body and groped for a while before pulling out the white grade demon beast core.

He picked up the crystal core and looked at it, then wiped it clean and put it away.

A Fission Tiger was killed, and Jin Zian's eyes turned red. ""You dare to kill my mount!""

I will exterminate your nine clans!

Wherever you are, whoever you are, I want your family dead. ""

The crowd grew more and more numerous, and even though they were far away, the sounds of their finger pointing towards Jin Daien only served to enrage him further.

He pointed forward, trying to get the rest of the Fission Tiger to charge.

However, An Zhe still had the blood of the Fission Tiger in his hand. The remaining one didn't dare to move forward, and continuously retreated backwards.

Jin Daien flew into a rage. He swung his golden mace at the Fission Tiger's head, smashing it into pieces.

He jumped down from the Fission Tiger's corpse and charged towards An Zhe.

""To be so despotic and despotic in someone else's home, I don't know how many people in Korea have been bullied and humiliated by you.""

An Zeng's body suddenly disappeared. The effect of the Twin Trees in his two lifetimes made An Zhe teleport away with ease.

The golden-eyed man threw himself into the air and turned around to strike.

He didn't even bother to look at An Zaiyue, and didn't care if An Zaiyue was behind him or not. He continued attacking the spectators in the distance. These commoners didn't know how to cultivate, so how could they withstand the power of this golden mace?

Clang!

A giant shield formed from the scales of a Saint Fish blocked the onlookers, blocking all of the cultivation power released from the mace.

An Zhan looked at those stunned onlookers and said angrily, ""Aren't you afraid of death if you watch the show?""

However, the local people of Che Xian didn't know what he was talking about. When they saw him block that villain's attack, they all started clapping. The crackling sounds were also very enthusiastic.

An Zeng cursed under his breath, then teleported once again. He grabbed Jin Zian's collar from behind, and pressed down with his hand.

Bang!

Jin Daien's back was smashed into the stone floor. The edge of the broken stone wall pierced into his back. The pain made him cry out in pain.

An Zhe dragged his golden mace over, then forcefully erased the bloodline power left behind by Jin Daien on his golden mace, and casually put it into the Blood Pearl bracelet.

""I'm a robber. Now that I've taken your things, I still want to take your life.""

An Zizheng's fist smashed down, directly breaking Jin Daien's nose. ""Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!""

""F * ck you, if you have the ability to kill me, beat me to death, I will mobilize the Korea's million strong army and annihilate your Yan Country.""

""I will make your Yan Kingdom completely barren, and make you a slave for the rest of your life!""

An Zeng sighed, ""Wrong call, you shouldn't have punched your nose.""

He stood up and stepped on Kim's mouth, knocking out several teeth.

Jin Biao cried out in pain, his mouth full of blood.

Such a person thought that his identity as a Royal family could make everyone afraid of him. His identity as a Royal family was also a protection against evil, so he was never afraid of anything.

In Korea, he had committed a heinous crime. When he went out, he thought that everyone was afraid of him.

Anjou's feet descended again and again, until the gag on Kim's mouth was even slanderer than his name.

The guards who were trembling with Du saw that their master had been beaten into such a state, so they didn't have the mood to fight with Du. They all rushed over to try and save Jin Deien.

An Zui sat down on top of Jin Daien and raised his fist to show that he was going to hit him. The guards quickly stopped and no one dared to get any closer.

With a smile on his face, An Zaixin said to the guards, ""I'm a good person to talk to. Now, you can take ten gold spirit stones, fifty red spirit stones, and three hundred white spirit stones to exchange. I'll give you an hour.""

If I'm late, I'll tear something off him in a minute. ""

He waved his hand, ""Go get the money!""

The guards looked at each other, leaving only one person to watch. The rest of them turned around and ran out."

Chapter end