His eyes sharpened, his body leaned slightly to the side, and the Silver Needles whizzed past his ear.
He swiftly raised his hands, and just as the Silver Needles were about to fly past, he swiftly clamped down on them.
He stood there like the Heavenly God, his gaze sweeping the surroundings, and the corners of his mouth hung with a barely there smile, "What’s this? A grand gift for me."
The smile on Wolfman’s face froze, and upon seeing what Dragon King held in his hands, he said sternly, "Who did this?"
Damn it, using such a sneaky move here against Dragon King, he was sure to think it was his own people.
Although, he had tacitly agreed to it from the beginning to the end.
If the matter hadn’t been exposed, all would have been within the scope of tacit approval. But now that it was revealed, of course, he wanted to distance himself from it.
Dragon King glanced at the other party, then at the few who had just fought with him, sneered, and casually retaliated by flicking the Silver Needles back at them.
"Ouch." One of them couldn’t dodge in time and got hit in the arm.
"Bro Jun, save me, save me!" The man cried out, holding his arm, "This needle is poisoned, I don’t want to die."
Dragon King stepped off the stage and walked over to the man, his lips curling into a faint smile, "Poisoned? What poison? Deadly on contact?"
"I don’t know, just that it’s poisoned. Bro Jun, quick, give me the antidote, I don’t want to die." The man was clearly terrified, speaking without thinking.
"Cut the crap, what poison? It’s just a small Silver Needle. I’ve always heard Dragon King has really fast reflexes, just now I wanted to test his speed. There’s no poison, no poison, just an ordinary Silver Needle." The man called Brother Jun wished he could kick the man in front of him to death.
This damn fool, scared by just a Silver Needle, almost peed himself out of fright.
"Bro Jun, I’m really not going to make it, I feel so weak, like I’m about to pass out any moment. Bro Jun, please save me, I really can’t hold on anymore." said the man.
Bro Jun kicked him hard, "Shut up, say one more word, and I’ll kill you."
Dragon King’s lips curved up coldly, "So there is poison, huh? Trying to kill me?"
"No, absolutely not, we just wanted to test your skill, no other intentions, truly." Bro Jun pleaded with a smile, "Really no poison, look how lively he is, full of energy, how could there be poison, it’s impossible, we wouldn’t dare to pull such dirty tricks on you, right?"
Dragon King took a look at the man on the ground, who now seemed to lack any strength, looking as if he had been drugged and passed out.
So the Silver Needles were actually not poisoned, just drugged with a little extra something.
"Indeed very spirited, asleep in less than a minute," Dragon King didn’t expose it, "But, I’ve always disliked people playing dirty behind my back, it really irritates me. If you want to challenge me, you can come back on the stage and fight me fair and square, but this kind of method, I truly despise it."
"Dragon Lord," Wolfman said with a laugh as he stepped forward, "Their actions are indeed despicable; if you want to challenge Dragon Lord, why not do it openly and honorably, instead of playing dirty behind the scenes?"
"They’re challenging my patience." Dragon King’s eyes grew colder, "Since that’s the case, if I didn’t keep them company for a round or two, wouldn’t I be letting them down."
"Dragon Lord, you..."
Before anyone could react, Dragon King moved with lightning speed, took out a hidden weapon designed to launch Silver Needles from Brother Jun’s body, and fired it at them.
With cries of surprise, the needles found their targets, each and every one of them without exception.
After the launcher was empty of needles, Dragon King tossed it aside onto the ground and dusted off his hands, "This is a small punishment as a warning; next time you try to sneak one on me, the response won’t be ."
Having said that, he disregarded the others and walked away.
Not far away, the young man who had been calling out bets shouted, "Dragon King has won! Those who bet on Dragon King’s victory, come get your money!"
Only a few people bet on Dragon King to win; most had placed their bets on Wolfman.
Watching the few counting their money, the rest could barely hold back their envy.
Damn it, they had actually doubted Dragon King’s strength; if not for that doubt, they surely would have bet on Dragon King.
Dragon King got into the car.
Wolfman laughed heartily, "Dragon King truly lives up to his reputation, I’ve learned my lesson today."