In the former territory of the fifth region, there were two prison slave bosses sitting together. They were the hunchbacked Bastard and the one-eyed Zhou Xuelong.
Bastard's body was hunched over and he looked very old. He held an iron staff in his hand, which was inserted into the ground to support his body. It seemed like he would collapse at any moment without it.
Zhou Xuelong was blind in one eye and had a black cloth wrapped around it. He carried a large blade on his back and his entire body was filled with hostility. His teeth looked like he was about to bite someone at any moment.
These two prison slave bosses were both top level warriors. They were ranked above Black Gorilla, which meant that they weren't any weaker than Black Gorilla. They might even be a bit stronger.
At this moment, a prison slave ran over to them and said, "Two bosses, Yang Wu has already made his move. He was stopped by Ge Hu and the others."
Zhou Xuelong gritted his teeth and said, "If he can't even get past Ge Hu, then he's not worth our time."
"Sixty thousand jin of red steel. You take forty thousand, I only want twenty thousand!" Bastard said weakly.
"Brother Wang, are you not going to help?" Zhou Xuelong asked.
"I'm old. I still want to save my strength and live for a few more years." Bastard replied.
"Brother Wang, you must be joking. Since you don't want to help, then I'll help you take care of that brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. However, let's split the red steel. I don't want to take advantage of brother Wang!" Zhou Xuelong said politely.
He didn't dare to take Tortoise's words seriously. The two of them had fought before, and he wasn't a match for this hunchbacked guy. He felt that this hunchbacked guy could break through to the Human General realm at any time. Perhaps one day, he would really leave this prison and head to the Death Legion.
"I'm old, I don't have much use for this much red steel. However … the people below need to eat!" Bastard sighed again.
Zhou Xuelong's face twitched and said, "Since it's like this, I only want twenty thousand. Brother Wang, forty thousand is fine."
Bastard's old eyes opened and he said with a smile, "Little Zhou, you're not bad. I have high hopes for you!"
Zhou Xuelong wanted to eat Bastard alive, but he had to keep a smile on his face. He didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.
Another half an hour later, a prison slave hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Not good, two bosses, Ge Hu and the others have been defeated."
"What a bunch of trash!" Zhou Xuelong shouted angrily.
He had come here alone and left his twelve Vajras to intercept and kill Yang Wu and the others. However, they had actually been defeated, which made him rather unhappy.
At this moment, Yang Wu, Xu Jiaohua, Fatty Dong, and the others appeared not far from Wang Ba Jin and Zhou Xuelong.
Yang Wu dragged the crowbar with his head held high. There were still many bloodstains on his chest that hadn't dried yet. However, this wasn't his blood, but rather the blood of Ge Hu, who was being dragged by his other hand.
Ge Hu was Zhou Xuelong's Great Vajra. There were eleven other Vajras, known as Zhou Xuelong's Twelve Vajras. Each one of them was at the Intermediate Warrior realm. They led a hundred people to block Yang Wu's path, thinking that they would be able to slaughter Yang Wu. Unfortunately, they had seriously underestimated Yang Wu's strength. Yang Wu didn't waste any words with them and attacked from the start. Even if Ge Hu was an Advanced Warrior, he still wasn't a match for Yang Wu. In just two or three moves, he was beaten half to death.
Ge Hu couldn't believe that he had become so weak. Even in front of Zhou Xuelong, he could take at least ten moves.
After Ge Hu was captured, the others began to attack. Yang Wu was like a wolf in a flock of sheep. He waved the crowbar, displaying the perfect Torrential Spear Technique without restraint. His attacks were swift and fierce, landing on the prison slaves one after another, beating them until they cried for their parents.
Yang Wu's strength was too strong. Every one of his crowbars exceeded ten ding's strength. It was absolutely a sweep.
The Twelve Vajras weren't a match for Yang Wu even when they joined forces. They were all swept away in a single move.
Zhou Xuelong's subordinates were all scared out of their wits. Their momentum was so frightened that it shrunk. Their previous ferocity was completely gone.
Xu Jiaohua and Fatty Dong took the opportunity to attack. Following Yang Wu's charge, the hundred people on the other side were no longer able to pose a threat.
Yang Wu didn't want to waste time on these prison slaves. He carried Ge Hu and dragged him to the location of the challenge.
Although Wang Ba Jin didn't send anyone to intercept them, there were still many onlookers. When they saw Ge Hu being dragged by a youth like a dead dog, their hearts tightened.
"He's Ge Hu, the number one Vajra under Boss Zhou. How could he be beaten so miserably?"
"Looks like that youth is the one who challenged the two bosses, Yang Wu. He's really courageous."
"In front of the two bosses, he's courting death."
… …
"B-Boss, save me!" Ge Hu was lying on the ground while being carried by Yang Wu. When he saw Zhou Xuelong, he couldn't wait to ask for help.
Zhou Xuelong looked at his number one Vajra and frowned at Yang Wu. He shouted, "Let him go immediately, or die!"
Yang Wu raised his head and looked in the direction of Wang Ba Jin and Zhou Xuelong. He shouted, "Yang Wu is here to challenge!"
After saying that, he threw Ge Hu in his hand like a human sandbag at the two people.
"Ah!"
Ge Hu was so frightened that he screamed. Yellow and white matter spurted out from his pants. A foul smell filled the air, making people feel disgusted.
Zhou Xuelong wrinkled his nose and sent a punch through the air. A burst of Xuan Qi sent Ge Hu flying to the side.
The tragic Ge Hu was beaten to the point where it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
It had to be said that Zhou Xuelong was really a cold-hearted person.
Zhou Xuelong stepped down from a high place and stared at Yang Wu with a pair of eyes that could kill. He bared his bloody teeth and said, "I've heard that the one who slaughtered the Black Gorilla was a young man. Now that I've seen it, it's true. I'm sure that your blood will be very delicious."
"Of course my blood will be more delicious than yours. Unfortunately, you won't have the chance to taste it!" Yang Wu replied with his black hair flying. He paused for a moment and looked at Wang Ba Jin. He said, "Wang Ba Jin, Zhou Xuelong, I've heard that you two are the bosses of the prison slaves. Today, I, Yang Wu, officially challenge you. If you win, I'll give you sixty thousand Red Steel Stones. If you lose, you only need to give me twenty thousand Red Steel Stones each. Everyone here can bear witness!"
Yang Wu was full of confidence as he spoke. The female prison slaves all looked at him with infatuation.
"Haha, what a big tone. If you give me sixty thousand Red Steel Stones, I'll give you a chance to become my subordinate. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving here today!" Zhou Xuelong laughed wildly.
"You have bad breath!" Yang Wu pinched his nose and said seriously.
Zhou Xuelong glared at him and said, "What did you say?"
"I said you have bad breath. Please shut your mouth!" Yang Wu emphasized again.
"It's really smelly!" Fatty Dong, who was behind Yang Wu, pinched his nose and agreed.
"I'm going to faint from the stench!" Xu Jiaohua also said while pinching her nose.
They weren't lying. Zhou Xuelong really did have bad breath. However, this was his taboo. No one dared to say it in front of him. The consequences would be very tragic.
"All of you, kneel down. Otherwise, you'll all die!" Zhou Xuelong shouted with smoke coming out of his seven orifices.
"Don't talk nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. Don't talk anymore. It stinks worse than a pile of shit!" Yang Wu couldn't take it anymore.
"You can go to hell!" Zhou Xuelong's hair stood on end. He shouted and walked towards Yang Wu. His hands reached for Yang Wu's neck.
Although Zhou Xuelong was grabbing with his bare hands, in fact, his claws had already condensed a bloody aura. It was like a pair of bloody claws that made people feel fear and difficult to block.
Unfortunately, this amount of Blood Qi was nothing in Yang Wu's eyes. Yang Wu directly swung the crowbar and smashed it over.
Yang Wu didn't hold back at all. A blue light covered the sky, containing a powerful force, and hit Zhou Xuelong's claws.
Zhou Xuelong's claws collided with the crowbar. He was immediately whipped until his ten fingers bled. He was in so much pain that he quickly retracted his claws.
"How can this brat's strength be so great!" Zhou Xuelong secretly shouted. He no longer held back. After retreating a few steps, he drew his blade to kill Yang Wu.
Yang Wu didn't stop Zhou Xuelong from drawing his blade. Instead, he calmly glanced at Wang Ba Jin who hadn't made a move yet and said, "Wang Ba Jin, you come at me together. You can defeat Zhou Xuelong."
Wang Ba Jin didn't open his mouth. Zhou Xuelong was already furious and said, "You dare to look down on me? I'll split your head!"
"I already told you not to open your mouth again!" Yang Wu glared at Zhou Xuelong and shouted. He swung the crowbar like a rainbow. He took the initiative and directly slapped Zhou Xuelong's mouth.
"Ah!"
Zhou Xuelong's teeth cracked and blood splashed out. His mouth was badly mutilated. It could be seen that Yang Wu's crowbar wasn't light.
"Wu wu!" Zhou Xuelong covered his bleeding mouth and continuously retreated. Anyone who looked at him could feel the pain.
Wang Ba Jin, who had been half knocked out, was now completely awake. He revealed a smile that was uglier than crying and said, "I'm old and can't compare to you young people. However, if you want to take twenty thousand red steel stones from my hands, then I'll have to risk my old life and exchange a few moves with you."
Wang Ba Jin walked over. At first, he walked slowly, but then he walked faster and faster. Where was his weak appearance from before?
"Haha, you should have made your move long ago!" Yang Wu gave a long laugh and raised the crowbar to meet him.
When Wang Ba Jin and Yang Wu approached, he stomped on the ground. A deep hole appeared in the ground and sand and stone flew towards Yang Wu.
This was a move to disturb the enemy.
Yang Wu narrowed his eyes and spun the crowbar to sweep the sand and stone away. Wang Ba Jin's attack had already arrived.
They were evenly matched!
The crowbar in Wang Ba Jin's hand swayed left and right like a scale. It swayed and suddenly blurred, confusing people's eyes. The two balls of celestial energy were connected at the ends. The celestial energy reached one and a half feet, and the power it contained was no small matter.
Yang Wu did not dodge. The crowbar turned into a blue light and met the attack like a storm. The dense crowbar light was impossible to guard against.
Yang Wu had received Xun Rui's guidance and had already displayed the Rainstorm Spear Technique to perfection. His combat strength was comparable to that of a General Realm cultivator, so he was not afraid of fighting Wang Ba Jin head-on.
Zhou Xuelong seized the opportunity to move. He had already drawn his large saber. The moment Yang Wu revealed a slight opening, he raised his saber and slashed at Yang Wu, wanting to split Yang Wu in half.
"Young Master, watch your back!" Xu Jiaohua could not help but cry out.
Yang Wu seemed to have eyes at the back of his head. He dodged Zhou Xuelong's attack with a sidestep, and his body even crashed into Zhou Xuelong's chest. With his back against the mountain, Zhou Xuelong was sent flying, vomiting blood.
At this time, Wang Ba Jin had curled into a ball. His back was hunched like a ball. He rolled to Yang Wu's feet and grabbed Yang Wu's feet. He sneered and shouted, "I'll tear you apart alive!"
He exerted strength in his arms, wanting to tear Yang Wu in half from between his legs.
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