Chapter 577: Someone from the Myriad Sword Sect!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Around nine in the morning.
Everyone had come downstairs and were eating breakfast.
Yang Luo glanced at Xiao Ziyun from time to time and found that the woman was very calm, as if nothing had happened just now.
That was his first kiss, okay?
He had yet to recover from his shock.
However, the woman was already acting as if nothing had happened.
As expected of Third Senior Sister, she was always so swift and decisive.
At this moment, Bujie smacked his lips and said, “Brother Yang, why did 1 see you come out of Sister Ziyun’s room this morning…”
Right after he finished his sentence!
Everyone present looked at Yang Luo and Xiao Ziyun at the same time, their eyes filled with surprise, doubt, teasing, and ambiguity.
It was especially so for Prajna, who pouted and felt sour.
Leng Qianqian sighed.
Although she did have a good impression of Yang Luo, she did not dare to compete with Xiao Ziyun.
Xiao Ziyun glared at Bujie and said, “You bald donkey, even food can’t shut your mouth!
If you dare to spout nonsense again, I’ll blow your bald head off!”
Bujie was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and did not dare to say another word.
Yang Luo coughed lightly and said, “Everyone, don’t listen to this bald donkey’s nonsense.
Last night, I saw that Third Senior Sister was drunk and had no one to take care of her, so…”
Evil Butcher chuckled and said, “Brother Yang, there’s no need to explain. Everyone understands.”
Yang Luo was speechless.
Everyone understands?
What did they understand?
He really did not do anything even after accompanying Third Senior Sister for a night, okay?
Xiao Ziyun changed the topic and said, “Everyone, the battle is over. It’s not easy for everyone to have time to relax. Why don’t you all stay here for a few more days?”
“Since Team Leader Xiao has said so, we’ll accept it respectfully!”
“Hmm, the scenery on Paramita Island is not bad. It’s not bad to play here for a few days!”
Evil Butcher said to Yang Luo, “Brother Yang, my strength is still far inferior to yours. You have to give me some pointers later!”
“Mr. Yang, I also want your guidance!”
Leng Qianqian and the leaders of the various organizations spoke up one after another and looked at Yang Luo expectantly.
They were all convinced by Yang Luo’s strength.
Being able to obtain Yang Luo’s guidance was their fortuitous opportunity.
Yang Luo agreed immediately.
After all, they were brothers and sisters who had fought side by side.
If he could help everyone increase their strength, Yang Luo was naturally very willing.
“Thank you, Mr. Yang!”
“Mr. Yang is too awesome!”
After breakfast, Xiao Ziyun brought everyone around the island.
After that, they found a place with beautiful scenery and decided to stop there for a bit.
Yang Luo began to guide the leaders of the various organizations.
However, the talent, comprehension, strength, and physique of the leaders of these organizations were all different.
Therefore, Yang Luo did not guide everyone on anything too profound. Instead, he taught everyone some tips that could quickly increase their combat strength.
However, even so, everyone improved greatly in just one morning.
After the guidance ended, someone suggested going to the beach to play, and everyone agreed unanimously.
Therefore, after lunch, everyone headed to the beach…
Due to the time difference, it was past 10 p.m. in Country Hua.
Imperial River Court, villa number eight.
Su Qingmei, who was wearing casual clothes, was holding a tablet in her hand and dealing with some company matters.
A shout came from outside.
“Don’t get close. Stop!”
Hearing the commotion outside…
Su Qingmei was puzzled. She quickly put down her tablet and ran out of the villa.
When he arrived at the courtyard of the villa, he saw a group of people confronting each other.
There were more than 30 people blocking her way. They were all elites sent by Hong Yunzhi and Jiang Tianlong, and they were all Martial Warriors.
There were more than twenty people standing at the entrance of the courtyard.
The leader was an old man in a black robe. He was thin, had gray hair, a handlebar mustache, and carried a long sword on his back.
Behind the old man were six middle-aged men in long robes and more than ten young men in green robes.
Their expressions were cold and their eyes were filled with disdain. They all held a sword in their hands.
Su Qingmei frowned and asked.
She felt that this group of people was out of place in the city. They were dressed in an ancient style and manner.
The old man stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly, “Miss Su, I’m the Ninth Elder of the Myriad Swords Gate, Yuan Jiantong, one of the top ancient martial arts sects in Country Hua. Everyone calls me the Scarlet Heaven Sword!
The six behind me are the six Protectors of our Myriad Swords Gate, Li Botao, Chen Yunzhou, Wu Qinglie, Xie Guangwu, Jiang Fengchun, and Zhao Yuanhe!
“The others are all disciples of our Myriad Swords Gate!”
As soon as these words were spoken…
“Myriad Swords Gate?!”
“They’re actually from the Myriad Swords Sect?!”
The expressions of the people from the various martial arts schools and Chambers of Commerce changed drastically as they exclaimed.
They were all Martial Warriors, so they had naturally heard of the Myriad Swords Gate.
The Myriad Swords Gate was too famous. It was one of the top ancient martial arts sects in Country Hua.
However, they did not expect the people of the Myriad Swords Sect to appear in the secular world.
Furthermore, an elder of the Myriad Swords Gate and six Protectors had arrived.
What were the people from the Myriad Swords Gate trying to do?
Everyone was very puzzled.
Su Qingmei asked, “Why are you here?”
Yuan Jiantong said loudly, “We’re here to kill Yang Luo!
Of course, other than Yang Luo, we won’t let anyone around him off either!”
“These guys actually want to kill Mr. Yang?!”
The members of the various martial arts schools and Chambers of Commerce were shocked and raised their vigilance.
Su Qingmei tried her best to maintain her composure and asked in a low voice, “What grudge do you have with Yang Luo? Why do you want to kill him?”
Yuan Jiantong said coldly, “This kid killed the number one prodigy of our Myriad Swords Gate, Jiang Chengying!
He even killed the daughter of our Sect Master, Lu Yingying, and the son of the Vice Sect Master, Qiu Zixiang!
This kid has a blood feud with our Myriad Swords Gate. Do you think we should kill him?”
Only then did Su Qingmei react.
When Yang Luo destroyed the twelve families of Jiang City, three young people from the Myriad Swords Gate had indeed come.
Su Qingmei gritted her teeth and said, “It’s you people from the Myriad Swords Gate who are arrogant and conceited. You provoked Yang Luo first!
Now, you still have the cheek to come and take revenge?”
Yuan Jiantong said indifferently, “In our eyes, the people of the secular world are just ants. We can kill them if we want!
It was naturally nothing for the people of the Myriad Swords Gate to kill you ants. It completely depended on whether we were willing or not!
However, you ants can’t kill people from our Myriad Swords Sect!”
Su Qingmei was trembling with anger.
She had never seen such an arrogant and rude person.
The people of the Myriad Swords Sect were all humans, but were they not humans also?
What kind of logic was that?
Protector Li Botao said loudly, “Ninth Elder, there’s no need to waste your breath on them!
Kill these guys and capture this woman!”