"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"
As soon as Abbot Ku Cheng finished speaking, two bronze men walked out from the original 18 bronze men and hit Xiong Ba with two sticks. The strength was very light, but the sound was very loud.
Xiong Ba had already been beaten up by the 18 bronze men, and his body was already heavily injured. Even if they were only in the Innate Realm, if they attacked with their full strength, they would be able to take Xiong Ba's life.
The purpose of Shaolin Temple coming to the World Gathering this time was very clear. It was to establish their power, not to kill.
Suppressing the leader of the world's number one gang in their own sect and scolding Xiong Ba 100 times in front of the heroes of the martial arts world, if this matter were to spread, it would be enough to make Shaolin Temple famous, and become an existence that all sects and clans would respect.
"Senior, what should we do?"
In the crowd, Nie Feng asked anxiously.
Although he did not like Xiong Ba's way of doing things, Xiong Ba was his master, and he was indebted to Xiong Ba for raising him.
"Shaolin Temple is too strong, we can only avoid them for now. Moreover, master is not in danger."
Before the young man that Nie Feng asked could answer, Bu Jingyun quickly stopped him.
If Shaolin Temple wanted to kill Xiong Ba, he might try to stop them, and Xiong Ba could only die in his hands.
However, Shaolin Temple did not have the intention to kill Xiong Ba, and only wanted to severely injure Xiong Ba. Xiong Ba's strength would be greatly reduced, and it would be time for him to take revenge.
"Please wait and see. As long as master is not in danger, we will not make a move."
The young man that Nie Feng asked hesitated for a moment and said.
If they were to make a move now, the World Gathering and Shaolin Temple would definitely fight, and Xiong Ba, who was not in danger, might be killed by Shaolin Temple.
Moreover, once the World Gathering and Shaolin Temple fought, the surrounding martial artists would definitely hit Xiong Ba when he was down. Xiong Ba, who was severely injured and could not fight back, would also become the target of everyone's attacks.
In the process of World Gathering's rise, they had offended too many people. Now that there was a chance to take Xiong Ba's life, many people were willing to do it.
"Our biggest problem now is how to protect Master's safety after the Shaolin Temple leaves."
The young man was Xiong Ba's other disciple, Qin Shuang.
Now that the Shaolin Temple was here, all the sects and clans were much more restrained. They did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the Shaolin Temple. However, after the Shaolin Temple left, the World Society would become the target of public criticism.
"After the Shaolin Temple leaves, we will protect our master and escape. We will hide for a while to recuperate."
Nie Feng said softly.
The ordinary disciples of the World Society could only fend off experts below the Grandmaster Realm. However, there were too many Grandmaster Realm experts here today.
Not to mention the other sects, but the Eight Great Sects that had always been suppressed by World Guild would definitely think of a way to kill Xiong Ba.
They could only hide and wait for Xiong Ba to recover. Only then would they have a chance to regain their footing.
"That's the only way."
Qin Shuang said helplessly.
The Shaolin Temple was too powerful to be provoked.
All the sects in the world harbored treacherous intentions, and the World Meeting had already become a place of dispute.
"Master, this …"
In the crowd, Jian Chen looked at everything in front of him with a dumbfounded expression. He felt that it was too unreal.
Xiong Ba, the World Society's Gang Leader, an overlord who believed in those who submit to him would prosper and those who oppose him would perish. Even when the Eight Great Sects joined hands, they did not dare to have a direct confrontation with the World Society. However, right now, he was beaten into a bloody mess by the Shaolin Temple.
This was too unimaginable.
If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not be able to believe the scene in front of him.
"There is always someone better than you."
Wu Ming said disappointedly.
The result was still satisfactory.
Although Xiong Ba was punished, his life was temporarily saved.
If Xiong Ba survived this calamity, his actions in the future would also be much more restrained.
As for stopping them?
Wu Ming was very sure that if he dared to stand out and stop them, the Eighteen Bronze Men that were beating Xiong Ba would turn around and beat him.
Furthermore, since the Shaolin Temple was able to form the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation, there might even be someone above the Master level. When that time comes, Wu Ming might be pressed on the ground and punished in front of everyone.
If Xiong Ba was a kind person, even if he offended the Shaolin Temple, he would still save Xiong Ba. Unfortunately, Xiong Ba was not, and he did not like Xiong Ba's overbearingness.
"How did this happen?"
In the crowd, there were also several people who were extremely shocked. They looked at the Eighteen Bronze Men in disbelief. Deep within their eyes, there was deep fear and panic.
These few people were from Heaven Gate, and every one of them was an expert of the Master level. Furthermore, they were given a godly technique by Sakra. Although they were not as strong as Xiong Ba, in a one on one battle, Xiong Ba did not have the ability to kill them.
These few people were in charge of suppressing the Shaolin Temple. Once a talented monk from the Shaolin Temple appears, they would kidnap and kill him. If someone broke through to the Master level, they would also work together to kill him.
No one knew better than them how pitiful the Shaolin Temple was.
However, everything in front of them told them that not only did the Shaolin Temple not decline, but its strength had become even more unfathomable.
If this news were to spread to Heaven Gate, their outcome would be unimaginable.
Others might think that Master level experts were already the top experts in the Underworld, and no one could defeat them. However, as members of Heaven Gate, they knew how strong Heaven Gate was.
Not to mention Master level experts, even if they were above Master level, they would only end up being toyed with endlessly by Heaven Gate.
Only those who had seen Sakra, the leader of Heaven Gate, would know how terrifying he was. He was like a god, toying with the mortal world.
"What should we do?"
These few Master level experts, who were unreachable in the eyes of the various sects in the Underworld, felt cold all over at this moment. Their expressions were filled with fear, and their bodies could not help but tremble.
Escape?
Where could they escape to?
The power of Heaven Gate was spread all over the world, and they could not escape from the claws of Heaven Gate.
"We only have one way to survive now, and that is to find out why the Shaolin Temple is so strong before Master knows about this."
One of them suggested.
Suppressing the Shaolin Temple was not done by one person, but by several of them. On one hand, it was to prevent the Shaolin Temple experts from escaping, and on the other hand, it was to let them supervise each other to prevent anyone from showing mercy.
"Master must be very interested in this secret. As long as we find out about this secret, we can still survive."
Although they did not know most of the eighteen bronze figures, they knew Abbot Dukong. He was a Master level expert, and his body was already deteriorating. In two or three years, he might die of old age.
However, in the blink of an eye, Abbot Dukong had not only broken through to Master level, but also became a Master in external martial arts. How could this be? It was like a myth.
"Do you think there is an existence similar to Master who is secretly supporting the Shaolin Temple?"
Someone's eyes flickered.
They needed a reason to live. As long as they brought important news to Sakra, there was a possibility of being forgiven.
"That's right."
The others heard this and nodded.
"Let's go."
At this moment, the execution was almost over. Under everyone's respectful gaze, the people of Shaolin Temple quickly left the World Club.
Time waits for no one.
They still had two targets.
"Let's follow them."
The people of Elysium quietly followed.
"Let's go."
Almost at the same time, Nie Feng carried the unconscious Xiong Ba and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun commanded the people of the World Club to block the experts of the various sects. For a moment, the World Club was in chaos.
"Hahaha … Xiong Ba is so unlucky. He was beaten so badly in public. Let's see if he still has the face to come out in the future."
"But, how can the Shaolin Temple be so strong?"
In the Wushuang City Mayor's mansion, Dugu Yifang first laughed loudly, then his face became gloomy.
Even he was afraid of the strength of the World Club. If Sword Saint was not still alive, he would not even dare to face Xiong Ba directly.
"Should I send some people to kill Xiong Ba?"
A cold light flashed in Dugu Yifang's eyes, and his voice was cold.
Xiong Ba was seriously injured and dying. This was a great opportunity to kill him.
"Xiong Ba, let the Old Man send you on your way. The Old Man will choose a good grave for you …"
Dugu Yifang's face revealed a happy smile. At least, compared to Xiong Ba, he was the winner. However, before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly appeared in the main hall.
"Sou!" "Sou!" "Sou!"
One figure after another appeared. There was no more and no less, a total of 18 people. 18 monks with slightly golden skin stood in front of Dugu Yifang and looked coldly at him.
In the main hall, the laughter suddenly stopped!
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