"I also believe that Brother Ding is not such a person."
"Yes, Brother Ding is forthright and righteous. He would never do such a sinister thing."
"Humph, Brother Ding has no reason to do this. I really don't know what you mean by spreading rumors and slandering me at this time."
…
The living room suddenly burst into an uproar. Whether it was the warriors of Jiangnan Society or Zhang Tianshi and others of Longhu Mountain, they all stood up discontentedly and angrily rebuked Lu Yang, who was spreading rumors.
Lu Yang was his beloved disciple. Now that he was questioned, it was equivalent to questioning the prestige of Langhu Sect. He immediately said in a deep voice, "There must be a reason for baseless rumors. Although I don't believe that Young Hero Ding would do such a despicable thing, Lu Yang is my disciple. I believe that he dare not lie to me. Whether what he said is true or false, we will know when we see it together."
"Okay, I'll take you there now. I will prove that what I said is true with facts."
Lu Yang was a little guilty of being accused by thousands of people. At this moment, when he saw his master stand up for him, he immediately became bold and said with certainty.
His confident appearance caused everyone to have doubts in their hearts. Could it be that what he said was true? Otherwise, how could he be so confident?
But since Langhu Sect Leader had spoken and the heads of the major sects also expressed their support, they could only follow behind him and walk to the side building in a mighty manner.
Along the way, because the rumors had been fermenting, there was a lot of discussion. Seeing the heads of the major sects, who were treated as distinguished guests by Ding Ning, with the posture of denouncing him, they immediately swarmed up and followed behind them.
Except for a few insightful people who thought that it was not good for Ding Ning to put on such a posture at this time when they were counting on him to resist the provocation of the Fusang devils and show the prestige of their country, more people held the mentality of watching the fun and didn't mind making things bigger, so they followed behind the crowd to join in the fun.
"Stop, everyone. My young master is treating someone and can't be disturbed. No one is allowed to approach without his permission."
Xiahou had been busy greeting the guests who came to watch the battle and also heard those rumors. At this moment, seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately organized people to block the way of the crowd.
"Get out of the way. I think you have a guilty conscience, right? There are so many Wulin people here, but that little thief Ding actually did such a thing because of his personal grudge … "
Lu Yang thought that he had the support of the crowd, so he immediately jumped out proudly, pointing at Xia Hou's nose and scolding him righteously.
"Scram! How dare any Tom, Dick, or Harry act so impudently here!"
However, he hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by a furious and melodious female voice, and it caused Lu Yang's expression to instantly turn gloomy.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice, and they saw an incomparably beautiful young woman dressed in purple slowly walking over. Her face was enshrouded in monstrous rage.
"Young madam, why are you here?"
Xia Hou and the others hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and asked doubtfully.
According to Ding Ning's arrangement, all the spectators were allowed to enter the villa. Hence, all the womenfolk were left on Paradise Island. However, Zi Que 'er's sudden appearance had puzzled him.
"Mother-in-law is worried about my husband, so she ordered me to keep an eye on him and report on the situation at any time. I didn't expect to hear this crippled dog spouting nonsense and trying to ruin my husband's reputation the moment I arrived."
Zi Que 'er subconsciously softened her tone when she faced Xia Hou and the others. However, when she reached the end of her sentence, her expression turned ugly again. She glared at Lu Yang with a murderous gaze. If he dared to grumble again, she would not care about the big picture at all. Those who slander their husband would die. This was the simplest and purest concept of a Demon Clan woman.
Lu Yang was first stunned by Zi Que 'er's peerlessly beautiful face, and he stared blankly at her for a moment. That was why he did not refute her. At this moment, when he heard that this incomparably beautiful woman was actually Ding Ning's wife, flames of jealousy instantly rose in his heart.
What right did that damned bastard have to have such a beautiful woman while he was crippled? Even the position of the future Sect Leader, which was supposed to belong to him, had to be handed over to someone else?
Jealousy had caused him to completely lose his rationality. With a ferocious expression, he opened his mouth and cursed, "B * tch … Ugh …"
He did not expect that the moment he opened his mouth, his mouth would be covered by the terrified Sect Leader Mao Dong. He wished he could slap this insensible thing to death.
Lu Yang was not powerful enough and was not qualified to participate in the Warriors' Assembly. Naturally, he did not know Zi Que 'er. However, as the Sect Leader, how could he forget Zi Que' er, an expert who was suspected to be in the Holy Martial Arts Realm?
Although he respected Ding Ning, he did not fear him. After all, other than being the Martial King who ranked first on the Martial Roll, he was also the Director of the Ninghai Seventeenth Bureau.
As long as one was in the system, he would naturally have scruples when he did things. Even if Lu Yang spoke rudely, he would not kill him in front of so many people.
However, it was hard to say for Zi Que 'er. Holy Martial Arts Realm experts had already transcended the restrictions of ordinary laws. They had special privileges in any country. As long as they did not do anything to harm the country, the country would turn a blind eye to them.
Furthermore, in the martial arts world, the strong were revered. The strong could not be humiliated. This was an iron law. If Lu Yang dared to curse, Zi Que 'er would definitely kill him on the spot without attracting any trouble.
Even though Lu Yang had broken a leg and had basically lost the right to inherit the position of Sect Leader in the future, he was still a disciple that the Sect Leader had groomed. Their relationship was still very deep. Naturally, the Sect Leader would not wish for Lu Yang to die in vain.
"There's no need to cover his mouth. You can let him finish speaking."
A piercingly cold murderous intent flashed in Zi Que 'er's eyes. She slowly looked around and did not even look at the Sect Leader Mao Dong as she spoke in an extremely indifferent tone.
Although the Sect Leader Mao Dong covered Lu Yang's mouth very quickly, everyone could hear what Lu Yang wanted to say. When they heard what he said, they looked at the Sect Leader and his disciple with ridicule, waiting to see how they would deal with it.
Cold sweat immediately trickled down Sect Leader Mao Dong's forehead. He was only a Great Grandmaster equivalent to the Real Martial Arts Realm. Zi Que 'er had only released a little bit of her aura and it had already crushed him to the point that he was trembling with fear. His old face flushed red and his lips quivered for a long time, unable to say anything. He did not know whether he should release his hand or not. It was as awkward as one could imagine.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became oppressive. The eyes of those who had used the rumors to fan the flames and add fuel to the fire flickered. They lowered their heads guiltily and avoided Zi Que 'er's penetrating gaze. "What an overbearing girl.
Let me finish what he didn't say. What he wanted to say was, you stinking whore … Hahaha, you don't say. Such a beautiful young lady is being called a stinking whore. It's really pitiful. After Lord Kato Mu beheads your dead husband, why don't you come back to Fu Sang with me? I'll definitely love you dearly and let you know what a real man is. "
Just when the whole place was silent, a frivolous voice suddenly rang out. The oppressive atmosphere suddenly relaxed and everyone could not help but turn their heads to look.
A group of Fusang Samurai warriors wearing white samurai suits and wooden clogs with long sabers hanging on their waists surrounded a man who was wearing a tight outfit embroidered with a black dragon pattern and was walking over slowly like a myriad of stars surrounding the moon.
The person who spoke was not the man in the black dragon suit, but a short Fu Sang warrior who was only a shoulder behind him.
"It's Kato Mu and the others."
Someone cried out involuntarily. There was a hint of fear in his voice, as if Kato Mu was a flood monster, which made people shudder with fear.
"The one who spoke is Kato Mu's number one fighter, Umekawa Jingxiu. Before this, Kato Mu challenged all the major sects, but he never showed up. The elites of all the sects were crippled by Umekawa Jingxiu."
A warrior who had watched Kato Mu's battles with the elites of the major sects explained to his companions in a low voice. His tone was filled with fear.
Even Lu Yang stopped struggling and glared at Umekawa Jingxiu with hatred in his eyes. His leg was broken by Umekawa Jingxiu in front of everyone after he admitted defeat.
"You? A three-inch nail-sized dwarf dares to call yourself a man? You're a disgrace to all men. "
Zi Que 'er used to be the leader of a clan. She had a high status and was respected everywhere. She had never heard such frivolous and filthy words. Her pretty face darkened as she retorted.
"Baka, I'm dead."
Umekawa Jingxiu was actually quite handsome, but his height of 1.5 meters was his biggest weakness. It was also the sore spot that he hated when people mentioned it. He was furious when he heard what Zi Que 'er said. He reached out and pulled out the Tachi from his waist. He took a step forward and appeared in the air in front of Zi Que' er as if he had teleported. The Tachi in his hand glinted coldly under the sunlight.
His attack was as fast as lightning. Many people did not even have time to react before the gleaming light from the Tachi slashed down on Zi Que 'er's forehead.
"Stop!"
"Be careful."
"Dodge!"
"Despicable! How dare these Japanese sneak attack us?"
"There's really no good Japanese. They're so cunning."
"Sigh! It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is going to die just like that. "
…
There was an uproar at the scene. Filled with righteous indignation, some of them scolded the Japanese devils for being shameless, some of them shouted for them to stop, and some of them shook their heads in regret …
However, without exception, no one thought that Zi Que 'er could survive such a shameless sneak attack. Xiahou and the rest were especially furious. They wished they could be in her place.
Kato Ki did not flinch in the face of everyone's curses. His lips curled into a cruel smile. If he did not give his permission, why would Umekawa Jingxiu attack without his permission?
Although he was arrogant, he was not arrogant. Since Ding Ning dared to accept his challenge, he would not die without any preparation. That was why he purposely ordered his men to kill Ding Ning's closest people to anger him.
First, he could establish his authority in the martial arts world of Anping and spread the name of Amaterasu Divine Palace. Second, he could use this opportunity to anger Ding Ning. As long as a person was angry, they would inevitably reveal their flaws in battle. That would be the best time for him to kill Ding Ning.
"A three-inch nail will always be a three-inch nail. No matter how high you jump, you can't hide the fact that you're an ugly midget."
Zi Que'er's faint voice suddenly rang out, plunging the noisy scene into a dead silence. Everyone's eyes widened as they stared in shock at Umekawa Jingxiu, who was so majestic like an invincible god of death moments ago. His eyes were bulging out as he held his katana high up in the air like a wooden statue. His feet could not touch the ground and his face was filled with horror and disbelief. "Umekawa Jingxiu...
A slender hand was strangling his neck. Zi Que 'er was a very slim and graceful woman, but in Umekawa Jingxiu's heart, she was like an insurmountable mountain that made him tremble from the bottom of his soul.
"Let go of him. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Kato Ki's face was pale as he threatened.
He did not expect Ding Ning's woman to be an expert as well. Although Umekawa Jingxiu was just his dog, he was a useful dog that could bite. Now that he was facing the threat of death, he could not sit back and do nothing.
However, with his status, he naturally wouldn't make a move against a woman. He could only threaten her with words.
Crack!
Before he could finish his sentence, Zi Que 'er crushed Umekawa Jingxiu's throat with a slight force. She even smashed his heart with her palm.
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