After Luo Ping finished speaking, he left the pavilion again and walked up to the scar-faced boss.
"Of course my second brother will take your life for revenge. However, my third brother was killed by you for no reason. That's the truth, right?"
"For no reason? Do you really want me to announce what happened that day to the public? I'm afraid that at that time, you will face the punishment of the national law. "
"You … Good, good, good. You dare to threaten me? I will make sure you die without a complete corpse."
"Alliance Head, I want to ask for the villa's assistance. Please agree."
Unexpectedly, the scar-faced boss didn't plan to do it himself. He asked Heifeng for assistance.
"Oh? What level of martial artist are you planning to ask for assistance? "
Heifeng seemed to have expected it as he asked unhurriedly.
When the scar-faced boss heard that, he hesitated. He stared at Luo Ping and after a few changes in his expression, he seemed to have finally made up his mind. He clenched his teeth and said an answer that made everyone cry out in surprise.
"Martial King expert."
When those four words came out, the backyard was in an uproar. The near thousand people finally burst into a crazy discussion for the first time. They didn't even care if the alliance head was there or not.
"Is he crazy? He's asking for the assistance of a Martial King expert?"
"Yeah. Ever since the 'Abyss Badge' appeared, Martial Kings have been asked for no more than five times. This time, he's using it to deal with a young man?"
"The Martial Kings before all came out to deal with Martial Lords who had been famous for a long time. This time, it's truly a waste of talent."
"Not necessarily. Didn't you hear what the alliance head said? This young man has the strength to fight against Martial Lords. He cannot be underestimated."
"Then no wonder. The Abominable Boss is probably afraid so he did this. I just don't know what conditions he will take out in exchange …"
The scar-faced boss listened to the discussions around him. Although he wasn't happy, he didn't dare to question it. His underworld force was at most a ruffian in the countryside. It couldn't even be considered a third-rate force, let alone a first-rate sect here.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was the one who issued the Black Netherworld Token, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to enter the villa. As for being able to sit together with the Alliance Master, it was only according to the rules of the villa.
It could be said that in the backyard of the villa, other than Luo Ping, he didn't dare to provoke anyone. Of course, now, even provoking Luo Ping was something he had to consider carefully. He didn't even hesitate to ask the Martial King for help.
Just as everyone was discussing, the scar-faced boss no longer had the confidence to deal with Luo Ping. Whether it was Luo Ping's previous attack or Black Wind's words that pointed out his strength, it all made the scar-faced boss hesitate.
But hesitation aside, as soon as he thought of his third brother's tragic death and his second brother's heavy injuries and coma, Scarface couldn't take this lying down. He had to make Luo Ping pay a painful price.
A Martial King. Only a Martial King would be able to steadily destroy Luo Ping. Therefore, the scar-faced boss planned to invite a Martial King to help regardless of the cost. As for what the cost was, it was now a question that everyone was concerned about.
"Invite a Martial King? You should know that the conditions for a Martial King to help are very harsh. If you can't satisfy them, the Martial King won't help you. "
Black Wind didn't hide his suspicion and contempt. After all, the scar-faced boss was only a late stage Martial Grandmaster. His influence wasn't strong. It would be difficult for him to come up with conditions that could move a Martial King.
"Of course I know. But since I dared to invite him, I naturally have enough confidence."
Under everyone's expectant gaze, the scar-faced boss threw another 'fireball' into the already peaceful backyard. It exploded everyone's ears, causing the backyard to once again fall into chaos.
"I plan to use the peerless weapon 'Sun Incinerating Saber' to invite a Martial King for help. I hope the alliance leader can help arrange it."
"What? The 'Sun Incinerating Saber' is in your hands? … No wonder you're so confident. With this peerless saber as an exchange, there shouldn't be any problems. "
Even Black Wind, as the alliance leader, was slightly surprised when he heard the news of the 'Sun Incinerating Saber.' After all, this saber's reputation was known by everyone.
However, after being surprised, Black Wind still extended his hand. The guard captain, who had already retreated far away, immediately ran over and waited for orders.
"Tell the situation here to the ten Underworld Protectors. See which one of them is willing to fight."
"Yes, alliance leader."
Just as Black Wind and the guard captain were talking, the backyard was already in chaos. It didn't have the demeanor of a martial arts sect at all.
"Did you hear that? The 'Sun Incinerating Saber'? That's a peerless saber. "
"Nonsense. I'm not deaf. Of course I heard it. However, I heard that this saber has been missing for countless years. How could it be in the hands of the Evil Lord?"
"Who cares. I'm satisfied as long as I can see it."
…
"Old Monster Miao, I heard that you also participated in the fight for the 'Sun Incinerating Saber.' What happened in the end? How did it appear after disappearing for countless years? "
"Hehe, I'm not sure. There were so many sects that fought for the saber. How would I know who got it in the end?"
The bearded Old Monster Miao said casually, as if he didn't want to talk about what happened in the past.
…
"Junior Brother, you're still young so you must not have heard of the 'Sun Incinerating Saber.' You must not have heard of the owner of the saber, the 'Venerable Sun Incinerating Saber.' Senior Brother wants to tell you about it. Do you want to hear it?"
"Of course I do. Senior Brother, please tell me."
"That … But Senior Brother is a little tight on money recently … It would be great if you could relax a little."
"Here, Senior Brother. Is twenty taels enough? Our family doesn't lack money."
The inexperienced Junior Brother immediately took out a silver ingot and placed it in his Senior Brother's hand. His Senior Brother's eyes lit up.
"Junior Brother, you really have a bright future. You'll definitely become someone great in the future. Senior Brother will tell you about it. Back then, the 'Venerable Sun Incinerating Saber' was a martial arts fanatic. After he became a Martial King, he went around the martial arts world looking for people to compete with … "
Luo Ping spread out his spiritual sense and gathered all the discussions of the people in the backyard. He carried out a meticulous analysis, picking out all the important information and summarizing it.
After a short while, he understood most of the information about the 'Sun Incinerating Saber.' He was very shocked by the extraordinary nature of the saber and the series of events that it had caused.
It had to be said that if the current Luo Ping did not have the 'Slanting Moon Three Stars Sword,' he would be like everyone else and desperately desire this saber.
"Alliance Leader, who wants to use the 'Sun Incinerating Saber' to ask for our help?"
A loud shout immediately interrupted the discussion in the backyard. Without exception, everyone looked towards the source of the voice.
Some of the sect leaders had already guessed the identity of the owner of the voice. Some of them did not know the identity, but from the words, they understood that the person was a Martial King expert. Of course, they would not miss the opportunity to see it.
At the back door of the backyard, a red-clothed old man walked out. Even his hair was red, making him very eye-catching. The old man was full of energy and was in high spirits. The moment he appeared, he shouted again.
"Alliance Leader, where is the 'Sun Incinerating Saber'?"
"Chai Zhao, why can't you change your impatient personality? You're almost a hundred years old, yet you're still so impatient. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing yourself in front of so many juniors? "
Hei Feng criticized him half-truthfully, but it did not make the red-haired old man feel good. Instead, he grinned and laughed.
"Hehe, Alliance Leader, it's not like you don't know that I, Old Chai, have been like this since I was young. It's been almost a hundred years. How can I change? If I wanted to change, I would have done so long ago. Hehehe …"
His expression and demeanor when he spoke did not match his tall and powerful figure at all. He was more like an old urchin.
"Senior Chai Zhao? The fourth of the ten great protectors of the manor. He mainly cultivates the fire element. His personality is impatient, but his actions are childish and hard to grasp. "
A familiar person immediately announced the red-haired old man's identity, causing everyone to look at him with respect.
It must be known that other than the manor lord and alliance leader, Hei Feng, and his wife, Ming Luo, the ten great protectors of the manor had the highest strength and status. Normally, they would protect the manor. Occasionally, they would help solve some problems, such as helping others fight.
The ten great protectors of the manor were all Martial King experts. Their cultivation techniques were all similar, covering almost all the factions in the martial arts world.
For example, Chai Zhao, who was ranked fourth, was an expert who mainly cultivated the fire element. As for the others, some cultivated the water element, and some cultivated the wood element.
Some cultivated the hard and fierce element, some cultivated the soft and gentle element, and some even cultivated the slaughter element.
The Martial Dao was all-encompassing. Martial arts were broad and profound, and cultivation techniques were as vast as the sea. The cultivators of the Hong Tian Continent could choose a cultivation technique that was suitable for them according to their own circumstances and study it.
Only by choosing the right cultivation technique could one walk further on the path of cultivation, climbing higher and higher until one reached the peak of the martial dao: the Xiantian Martial King realm.
For example, Luo Ping's father, Luo Mingshuang, mainly cultivated the water element. Luo Minglei mainly cultivated the blood element, which was more cruel and bloody.
At this moment, the reason why Chai Zhao was so impatient and hurriedly asked about the Sun Incinerating Saber was because of his cultivation technique.
With a fire element cultivation technique and a peerless saber of the fire element, his strength would definitely increase by several levels. It could even shorten the time needed for him to advance. How could he not be anxious?
When the guard leader told the ten of them about the situation in the backyard, they were all tempted. They actually wanted to make a move to obtain the peerless saber.
However, the most excited one was Chai Zhao. Without waiting for the guard leader to finish speaking, he directly left the room and rushed over with his Qing Gong.
"You … I really don't know what to do with you. Here, it's him. He wants to use the Sun Incinerating Saber to ask for your help."
Hei Feng smiled and pointed at the scar-faced boss. Just as he finished speaking, he saw an afterimage float by. Chai Zhao had already arrived in front of the scar-faced boss.
The scar-faced boss was originally standing in front of Luo Ping. Now that a person suddenly appeared in front of him, even though he was a Martial Grand Master, he subconsciously took a few steps back.
When he saw that it was Chai Zhao, he immediately bowed.
"Junior greets Senior Chai!"
"The Sun Incinerating Saber is with you?"
Chai Zhao was too lazy to be long-winded and directly asked.
"Yes."
"That's good. Take out the saber. This old man will help you."
"This …"
The scar-faced boss was in a difficult position. According to the rules of the villa, if there were multiple Martial Kings willing to help, he should be the one to choose the last person to fight.
Now that Chai Zhao suggested it himself, it was difficult for him to decide. He did not dare to refuse, but he also did not dare to agree. This was because he was very confident in his conditions. There would definitely be more than one Martial King willing to fight.
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