All the spectating martial artists became lively.
Seeing that the trump card of July Gate was actually a shameless Grandmaster of Combat, even the way they looked at July Gate became strange.
The disciples and students of July Gate wished they could crawl into the ground. Their faces were red and they couldn't even lift their heads.
Even the second elder and a few company leaders couldn't stand this kind of disdain. They quickly turned and left with their people.
The first elder's face turned green and white. He was a retired general of the Federation. He wasn't an empty position, but a military general with great influence. His influence was huge. He usually interacted with Grandmaster of Combat and other martial artists. When he heard Grandmaster of Combat flatter himself, he thought that the so-called Grandmasters of Combat outside were just so-so. He had a Grandmaster of Combat by his side, and it was the strongest Grandmaster of Combat — the undefeated Red Python Fist Grandmaster of Combat.
Just by hearing the name, one could tell that he was very powerful. After seeing Grandmaster of Combat easily defeat his competitors a few times, and even two famous martial artists, the first elder's slightly doubtful confidence grew. He no longer had any doubts about Grandmaster of Combat's nickname.
He didn't expect that today was his first appearance. He actually ran away at the last minute!
For a moment, disdainful gazes kept glancing at him. The disdainful discussions around him buzzed like a hornet's nest.
Puff!!
The first elder spat out another mouthful of blood and fell on his back.
"Spitting blood again … This old man only knows how to spit blood!" The elder of Celestial Circle Gate was speechless. "If my martial arts weren't crippled, I wouldn't be able to resist the urge to go down and slap him twice!"
"Elder, this time he really can't do it …" Xin Luo, who had just gotten up, whispered beside him.
As expected, the disciples of July Gate rushed forward in a panic.
"The first elder is in shock!! Quick! Send him to the hospital! "
"Send him to the Military General Hospital immediately! Who has emergency medicine? Quickly do CPR! "
"Press on his heart! Quick! "
After a series of miscellaneous tasks, the people of July Gate finally carried the first elder, who had temporarily recovered, and quickly evacuated.
Rampas anxiously stayed by the first elder's side. Although he had a conflict with the first elder because of Garon, the first elder usually took care of him.
Finally, before he left, he looked back at Garon who was standing quietly in the courtyard. The look in his eyes was complicated.
The Seven Moon Gate, which had originally been aggressive, immediately turned into a farce.
Everyone's attention once again fell on Andrela and Garon.
"I owe you my life." Andrela took a deep breath. He quickly took the pill from the woman beside him and swallowed it.
"Don't worry, I promise in my name that my branch of the Celestial Circle Gate will not cause you any trouble in the future. Also, I will give you an explanation for what happened. You have to be careful, the Black Mark Association and the Headmaster won't let this go. In the end, I will take revenge for this defeat. "
Garon didn't make a sound. His body slowly relaxed, and his body gradually shrank back to its original size.
Looking at the Celestial Circle Gate and the others slowly leaving with the wounded, he walked to the pond in the courtyard. The golden-red goldfish in the pond were swimming leisurely.
Jaimea Lilly and the others from Circling Dance Gate walked over and looked at the messy courtyard. They did not say anything and only looked at Garon.
Phew …
Garon let out a long breath. Suddenly, he felt infinitely relaxed.
Most of the surrounding martial artists gradually dispersed. The Red Obsidian Gate Master gritted his teeth and brought his disciples back to his own sect.
The Black Mark Association of the Celestial Circle Gate was completely blocked by Garon.
As long as the Southern Twelve Gates still had Garon, it would not be easy for the Black Mark Association of the Celestial Circle Gate to unify the entire sect. After this battle, the Southern Twelve Gates were now under the symbol of Garon. Some of the returning sect leaders actually understood the situation clearly. There were only two choices now.
The first was to maintain the sect's existence and move to Garon's side for protection. The second was to dissolve the sect and merge with the Black Mark Association.
No one wanted to dissolve themselves and merge with the Black Mark Association. After all, they were all martial arts that had been passed down for many years. Many of them had their own spirit and philosophy. It was not something that could be abandoned simply because of some benefits.
Now, as long as Garon did not fall, the Southern Twelve Gates would not completely fail as an obstacle to unifying the sect.
As time passed, the crowd around Circling Dance Gate gradually dispersed. The security police also got into the police car and left. The area that was originally blocked off was once again filled with traffic.
The girls of Circling Dance Gate closed the broken courtyard door. Garon took out a cheque book from his room and wrote a number on it. He handed it to Jaimea Lily.
"This is the fee for the damage to the arena. Take it."
Jaimea Lily was not pretentious. She really needed the money now. She took the cheque and looked at the number on it. One million!
"What a big deal."
Garon smiled. "This time, the Celestial Circle Gate issue has been temporarily resolved. I should go back." He was now gradually breaking away from the category of a normal high school student. Plus, his mental age was far beyond that of a seventeen-year-old high school student. There was no point in going back to school.
And there were still many things that needed to be resolved. Celestial Circle Gate and Black Mark Association were only temporarily retreating. Also, the matter of Sylphalan was still unresolved. The people of the Immortal Palace were very mysterious.
Garon was sure that Sylphalan did not have any intention to kill him. But that time, he seemed to have taken something from him. He checked for a long time, but could not find what he took. He could only keep his doubts to himself.
He did not know why Sylphalan wanted to lure him out. Maybe it was because of Black Mark Association's plan. Maybe it was because of something on him. Or maybe it was because of some other reason.
What he could feel was Sylphalan's complicated attitude towards him.
The support of the Southern Twelve Gates and Su Lin's matter.
Other than these two matters, there was also the matter of relying on Detective Dale to find the Antique of Tragedy. Dale Quicksilver and the others were still investigating the case in Blue Bay City, Eph Province.
These three matters seemed to be independent, but they all had a common connection.
And that was, the Immortal Palace seemed to be behind them.
What Garon needed to do was to thoroughly investigate them one by one. And in the process, he had to constantly find new Antiques of Tragedy to increase his strength.
This was his current goal.
"Are you going back?" Imogen Lilly asked, a little disappointed. "Can't you stay for a while longer to guide us?"
"Next time. Haha. "Garon's mood was lifted from the battle, and he smiled as he replied.
"Then when are you leaving?" Imogen Lilly asked calmly.
"I still have to trouble you to help me sell my clothes." Garon pointed awkwardly at his naked upper body. His white pants were also stained. "It's not good to walk out like this."
"That's true." Although Imogen Lilly's attitude was still unusually cold, her gaze towards Garon was much gentler.
*****
The battle of Circling Dance Gate shocked the entire Southern martial arts world.
Celestial Circle Gate's First Seat, Senior Andrela, was defeated by Garon of White Cloud Gate. This meant that the unification of the Southern martial arts world had been curbed.
There were currently seven major sects in the Southern Twelve Gates. Other than July Gate, which had lost a lot of strength due to the fall in reputation, the remaining five major sects had joined forces with the remaining members of the Southern Twelve Gates to form an alliance to resist the rise of Black Mark Association. This alliance was led by the number one fighter in the South, White Bird Holy Fist Palosa, and was recognized by Palosa. Coupled with the reputation of Garon of the Southern Twelve Gates defeating Celestial Circle Gate's Andrela, a large number of ambitious people who had long been dissatisfied with Celestial Circle Gate, Black Mark Association, and Crimson Sand Sword had gathered.
Moreover, this alliance had also unexpectedly won the non-interference policy of Celestial Circle Gate and Crimson Sand Sword. Under the situation where the external forces remained neutral, the battle between them and Black Mark Association was also very intense. The official duels between the two sides were endless. But none of them had reached the level of a Grandmaster of Combat. But the two sides called on their friends, and the scope of the battle became wider and wider. The conflict also became more and more intense.
After a period of stalemate, the alliance officially announced the establishment of a unified force. Its official name was: Southern Sky Holy Fist Gate. It meant the supreme fist art sect of the South.
While the Southern Sky Holy Fist Gate and Black Mark Association were fighting, Garon returned to Huaishan City to settle the school's procedures. He applied for a temporary leave of absence and began to organize the affairs of the White Cloud Gate. But the first person he had to face was the controller of the White Cloud Gate industry, Bouvini.
*****
Huaishan City
In a building in the city center.
In a luxurious room.
Garon and Bouvini sat opposite each other, with a cup of hot coffee in front of them. The aroma of the coffee slowly drifted in the air.
Garon didn't say anything. He came here because of Bouvini's invitation.
At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa, reminiscing about the life he had experienced since he had transmigrated to this world. It was much more exciting than his previous life on Earth. No more boring, no more boring, no more repeating the boring mechanical life, no more being depressed, no more going bad, and no more rotting because of the boredom of life.
His fingers gently stroked the delicate texture of the white porcelain cup. He could only feel the slight warmth of the hot coffee through the cup.
Coming back to his senses, Garon raised his head and looked at the bald fatty opposite him.
"Mr. Bouvini, why did you invite me here …?"
Bouvini had a relaxed smile on his face. He took out a document from the side and placed it on the table beside Garon.
"Mr. Garon, these are the various industries transferred to your name. There is an asset evaluation by an appraisal company on the side. Please take a look. "
"Transferred to my name?" Garon was slightly stunned.
"Of course." Bouvini took a sip of the coffee, "You risked your life for the White Cloud Gate and made such a great contribution. Transferring some of the industries to you is no big deal. Even if Dojo Master Fei wakes up, he won't blame me for such a small matter. "
Garon immediately understood what Bouvini meant.
The industries of the White Cloud Dojo were all under Fei Baiyun's name. It meant nothing to him. Those were his master's assets. He couldn't use them, and he didn't even have the right to manage them. Now that the White Cloud Gate had withered, he was the only one in charge. Bouvini wanted to pull him to the table to divide the White Cloud Gate's industries and use practical benefits to shut his mouth.
"Mr. Bouvini, maybe you've wronged me." Garon laughed and shook his head slightly.
Bouvini's expression didn't change. He maintained a faint smile.
"It's okay. We can talk slowly. There will always be something in common to talk about."
He quietly took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and placed it in front of Garon.
"Take a look."
Garon picked it up and looked at it. The documents were the asset transfer agreements for the White Cloud Gate's casinos, factories, and antique trading companies. He only needed to sign his name to take effect. There was also an asset evaluation report and a check from the Federal Industrial and Commercial Bank. The amount on it was twenty million.
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