Chapter 2377
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The leader of this group of people was a young man in pink armor with a face like a peach blossom. When he saw Zhao Yuande and the other two, especially when he saw Tong Lan, his eyes suddenly revealed an evil light.
"Young Master, what should we do with these three little guys?" A middle-aged man in a red robe next to the big man also looked at Tong Lan.
"Take them down! Take them down! Bring that little beauty to me! "The young man smiled ferociously.
"Yes! Young Master! "The group of people sneered and swooped down one by one, their faces revealing malicious smiles.
"It's … Pink Young Master!" Tong Lan saw the young man in pink armor and her expression changed drastically.
"How could it be him!" Xin Bo's face was also full of horror.
"Who is this person?" Zhao Yuande asked doubtfully.
Zhao Yuande simply ignored this group of people who rushed down. The strongest in this group of people was only at the early stage of the Supreme Realm. Most of the others were at the late stage of the Eternal Realm. For him, no matter how many cultivators of this cultivation level came, they were just food.
"Sigh! His father is the Hall Master of White Tiger Hall, a tyrant in Four Symbols City! "Xin Bo's face was full of bitterness.
"Brother Zhao, let's run! Don't have any conflict with him, or we may be wanted by White Tiger Hall! "Tong Lan said.
When Zhao Yuande heard the other party's background, he did not panic, but showed disdain on his face, "Who is the Hall Master of White Tiger Hall?"
"It is said that he is a Palace Master of War Immortal Palace's 72 Palaces. His cultivation level is sky-high!" Xin Bo replied.
"Oh! That's good! "When Zhao Yuande heard the other party's words, the sneer on his face became thicker.
"Three little bastards, how dare you not run! You are really bold! Catch them for me! " The middle-aged man in the red robe's cultivation was at the early stage of the Supreme Realm. He thought that he could defeat the three of them, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Get lost! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite! " Zhao Yuande already knew in his heart, so he was not afraid of this Pink Young Master. He pointed the long sword in his hand and shouted coldly.
"What! Brat, have you lost your mind?! How dare he speak to me like that! Go and kill him! Cut off his head! I want to use it as a chamber pot! "The red-robed middle-aged man shouted.
"How can there be trash like you! Die! " Zhao Yuande gave a cold harrumph and the sword in his hand disappeared. Next, the red-robed young man's head flew up.
"Ah! This kid killed the Second Chief Steward! "The few cultivators who had already rushed forward stopped in their tracks.
Even the Second Chief Steward's cultivation had been killed by a single sword strike. Weren't they just sending themselves to their deaths?
"Who the hell are you? How dare you! You actually dared to kill my White Tiger Hall's Second Chief Steward! " The Pink Young Master was enraged. He flew down and glared at Zhao Yuande. His eyes looked like they were about to spit fire.
"Get lost before I lose my temper. Otherwise, I don't mind teaching you a lesson on behalf of your father!" Zhao Yuande placed his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the Pink Young Master. However, he was sighing in his heart. How could there be such a person in the War Immortal Palace? He had really tarnished the reputation of the War Immortal Palace.
"Brother Zhao!" When Xin Bo and Tong Lan heard Zhao Yuande's words, their bodies could not help but tremble.
The other party was a peerless expert at the seventh minor stage of the Supreme Pinnacle. He could kill them with just a thought. You actually said that you would teach his son a lesson? If he knew about it, it would be difficult for us to die even if we wanted to!
"You … How dare you! Do you know who my father is?" When the Pink Young Master heard Zhao Yuande's words, he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He pointed at Zhao Yuande with a trembling finger and said, "My father is the 47th Palace Master of the War Immortal Palace. He is the Palace Master of the White Tiger Hall. How dare you say that you would teach me a lesson on behalf of him? Who the hell do you think you are! Go! All of you go! Kill him! Kill him! "
"Sigh! What a pity! "Zhao Yuande shook his head helplessly." Since you want to send this group of people to their deaths, I'll fulfill your wish! "
The long sword in Zhao Yuande's hand flew out. Under the Divine Domain, the sword was soundless.
Heads flew up one after another. Blood splattered and corpses rolled on the ground.
Out of the dozen people, only the Pink Young Master was left.
Xin Bo and Tong Lan's faces were filled with shock. They could not believe that Zhao Yuande had actually killed all these people. He did not leave any face for the White Tiger Hall Master.
"Senior Brother, will this be okay?" Tong Lan looked worriedly at Zhao Yuande's tall figure.
"I don't know either. However, Brother Zhao shouldn't be a reckless person. Let's trust him!" Xin Bo shook his head helplessly.
"You … You … How dare you!" The Pink Young Master's legs were trembling and his face was ashen.
When had he ever seen such a bold person? Even the Four Great Young Masters had to give him some face. This person had actually killed over a dozen of his subordinates without saying a word, and one of them was even the White Tiger Hall's Second Chief Steward.
If his father knew about this, he would definitely be severely punished.
"I'm not that bold!" Zhao Yuande took a step forward and looked at the Pink Young Master with disdain. "However, if you dare to yell at me again, I don't mind teaching you a lesson!"
"You … You dare to kill me?!" The Pink Young Master took a few steps back with fear on his face.
"No … I won't kill you!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.
"I don't think you dare! If you dare to kill me, my father will definitely tear you into pieces and your soul … "Hearing Zhao Yuande's words, the Pink Young Master heaved a sigh of relief. His courage rose again as he pointed at Zhao Yuande and was about to scold him again.
Slap!
"However, I dare to hit you!"
Zhao Yuande slapped the Pink Young Master's face heavily and sent him flying.
The Pink Young Master's face was smashed by Zhao Yuande's slap. He covered his face and screamed, "Ah!"
"You dare to hit me … You dare to hit me! Even my father didn't hit my face. I'm going to kill you! " The Pink Young Master's body suddenly emitted a white light. A huge white tiger rushed out of his body and bit at Zhao Yuande.
Roar!
The tiger's roar was earth-shattering. The terrifying sound wave was like an invisible sharp blade that sliced towards Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande felt the strength of the white tiger and his expression changed slightly. He had not expected the White Tiger Hall Master to give his son a white tiger as a pet.
The white tiger's combat power was at least at the peak of the Peerless Realm. It was ten times stronger than the Dark Demonic Dragon!
With the tiger's roar, it was as if the entire world was shaking. Layers of dense ripples appeared in the void, followed by the sound of something shattering.
A large area of pitch-black space appeared in the surroundings. However, it was quickly repaired by the Power of the World.
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