The Fighting Evil Faction
"The Hai family is really arrogant. They don't fear the immortal iron leg at all!" "Wow!
The immortal iron leg was very strong. He was at the middle stage of the Emperor Spirit Layer and was very famous in the Hundred Territories. However, the Fighting Evil Faction didn't fear him at all.
"Time's up!" "Go!"
Xiu!
The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes disappeared from his original spot like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was in front of the Immortal Metal Leg. His ghost claw was filled with murderous intent as it reached out.
It was a terrifying claw, like the claw of the underworld!
"I was wrong. I'll repeat myself!" "Go!"
The immortal iron leg's eyes narrowed. He knew how strong his opponent was. His opponent's speed was too fast. He was even faster than his iron leg. It seemed like his king body wasn't weak at all!
"Kneel down and speak!" "Go!"
The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes stopped his killing intent and started humiliating the immortal iron leg.
The immortal iron leg's face turned ugly. He wanted to kneel down, but as soon as he moved his knees, a hand patted his back. "You don't need to kneel!" "Go!"
"Eh?" "Go!"
The crowd in the restaurant was astonished. Someone had saved the immortal iron leg and said he didn't need to kneel in front of the Hai family. That was a provocation to the Fighting Evil Faction!
Everyone looked at the person who had stopped the immortal iron leg. He was wearing a large cloak and had a huge sword on his back. His aura was also extraordinary.
"Your Excellency, do you want to die?" "Go!"
The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes looked indifferent. The Fair family had always kept a low profile in Demon Sea Town. That was why he hadn't immediately killed the Immortal Iron Leg. Instead, he had humiliated him. But now, someone was provoking the Fighting Evil Faction. Could it be that everyone thought the Fighting Evil Faction was dead?
"I do want to die. So what?" "Go!"
However, the cloaked man's voice became even colder. The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes narrowed his eyes. That guy was crazy. Wasn't he afraid of getting killed?
"You have to kneel down. Otherwise, the consequences will be terrible. You know that if you offend the Hai family, even if you run to the end of the world, it'll be useless.
You can't escape from death, "said the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes. He was threatening the immortal iron leg. The cloaked man had told the immortal iron leg not to kneel down, but he wanted to see if the immortal iron leg would kneel down or not!
Although the Fighting Evil Faction was low-key, they still had their own pride!
"If you kneel, you'll still die. If you don't kneel, you won't die!"
The cloaked man said indifferently.
The crowd was astonished. This matter was caused by the Immortal Iron Leg. He believed that Lin Ling was no small matter. Three months ago, all the major powers were annihilated by him. However, the Fair family believed that Lin Ling was only so-so. In the end, he still died. This caused the Immortal Iron Leg to be at the peak of the storm!
If he didn't kneel, then the Fair family would want to kill him. If he kneeled, then he would be greatly humiliated. Moreover, the cloaked man who supported him would also lose face!
"Kneel! As long as you kneel, I will spare your life and even kill the cloaked man behind you. If you don't kneel, die!"
The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes said in an incomparably dignified manner. It was as if he was the ruler of everything. He knew that the Immortal Iron Leg would understand how terrifying the Fair family was!
"If you kneel, you will still die. If you don't kneel, you can live!"
The cloaked man was still as cold as before. He didn't fear the Fair family in the slightest.
The two sides were locked in a stalemate, causing the Undying Iron Leg's eyes to flicker. This matter was caused by him, so if he wanted to end it, only he could do it!
There were only two choices.
If he kneeled, then the Fair family might let him go. However, this would offend the cloaked man. After all, the cloaked man had helped him before, and even offended the Fair family for his sake!
If he didn't kneel, he would offend the Fair family, and offend the Fighting Evil Faction!
Plop!
Without any hesitation, the Undying Iron Leg knelt down, "I take back what I said before. Lin Ling deserved to die. He is a piece of trash!"
After weighing the pros and cons, he finally chose the Fair family!
"Haha!"
The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes laughed proudly as if he had won a great battle.
However, the cloaked man remained silent.
The crowd looked at the silent cloaked man. They couldn't help but feel sorry for the cloaked man. The cloaked man had helped the Undying Iron Leg to regain his dignity, but he had also offended the Fair family. However, the Undying Iron Leg didn't stand firm because of the cloaked man's help. In the end, the Undying Iron Leg knelt!
If he knelt, the Fair family might not make things difficult for him. However, the Fair family might make things difficult for the cloaked man. They might even kill the cloaked man.
"You made the wrong choice!"
After a moment of silence, the cloaked man said softly.
"I didn't make a mistake. In this world, the strong are respected. He is stronger than you, so he has the ability to dominate everything. You have helped me to regain my dignity. I thank you very much. However, in this world, one's life is more important. This is also the reason why I, the Undying Iron Leg, can live until now!"
The Undying Iron Leg said indifferently. Since he had already offended the cloaked man, he might as well not give him any more face.
"Aren't you afraid of offending me and letting me kill you?" The cloaked man said softly.
"Hehe, you don't have the strength to do so!"
The Undying Iron Leg said in disdain. This caused the crowd's heart to tremble. This Undying Iron Leg was a fence-sitter. He had offended the Fair family, and the cloaked man had stepped forward to help him. However, the Undying Iron Leg used the cloaked man as an excuse to divert the Fair family's anger to the cloaked man.
"Haha, satisfying!"
The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes laughed. He looked at the cloaked man indifferently and said, "How pitiful. In order to help this trash, you overestimated yourself. In the end, this trash abandoned you, and you offended our Fair family. Today, you will die in Sea Devil Town!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people felt that the cloaked man was very pitiful. He had attracted a fatal disaster for no reason!
"I'm sorry. I didn't offend the Fair family because I helped him. It's the Fair family. I must make them suffer!"
However, as soon as the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes finished speaking, the cloaked man said indifferently.
"What?"
The crowd gasped. That cloaked man seemed to have come here specifically for the Fair family. Was he crazy?
"Plunge people into misery and suffering?"
The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes narrowed his eyes. The cloaked man was very bold. Did he think that the Fair family was an ant?
"You won't have the chance!"
The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes coldly shouted. His body turned into a cold black fog. In that terrifying fog, a cold ghost claw grabbed the cloaked man's neck!
"Ghost God Force!"
The crowd's eyes narrowed. The Fighting Evil Clan was indeed the most bizarre clan. The cloaked man was in trouble!
Kacha!
However, the ghost claw had already grabbed the cloaked man's neck. However, the cloaked man's neck seemed to be as hard as metal. It wasn't damaged at all!
"What?"
Many people widened their eyes. The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes was a cultivator of the middle stage of the Emperor Spirit Layer. He also had the strength of the ghost claw. Even a cultivator of the Emperor Spirit Layer wouldn't dare take it head on. However, the cloaked man didn't even try to block it. That was too terrifying!
"The Fighting Evil Clan will always be a despicable clan!"
Said the cloaked man coldly. The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes' expression changed drastically. The cloaked man was at the same cultivation level as him but he was twice as strong as him.
"Retreat!"
Shouted the middle-aged man in embroidered clothes. Such a strong cultivator could only be killed by the Fighting Evil Clan.
However, could he retreat just because he wanted to?
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