Legend of Wyatt -
Chapter 257 Darius Summer
Chapter 257: Chapter 257 Darius Summer
"Keer, you don’t need to explain to them, they’re just a bunch of fence-sitters."
Jovie Lee extended her hand, as white as jade, gently patted the back of Keer’s hand and comforted her.
What Jovie Lee said naturally provoked anger among the crowd.
"Young lady, you can’t just say whatever you want!"
"Indeed, what gives you the right to call us fence-sitters? Are you implying that this Inner Sect disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan is framing you deliberately?"
"Does a Seven Stars Sword Clan’s Inner Sect disciple need to frame you?"
...
A group of patrons glared at Jovie Lee angrily.
Jovie Lee blushed in fury for the first time and was rendered speechless. She clenched her fists tightly, and her delicate body began to tremble slightly.
Slap!
Suddenly a loud sound echoed through the tavern, instantly silencing all the noise within.
It was Wyatt Barnes who had slapped the table, "Shut up!"
At that moment, Wyatt Barnes looked extremely displeased. He could tolerate them mocking him and simply respond with a smile.
However, he couldn’t tolerate them targeting Jovie Lee, his woman!
This was something he could not endure!
At that moment, the eyes of the patrons in the tavern fell on Wyatt Barnes. Many of them sneered, waiting for Wyatt to be taught a lesson by the disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan.
"What, young man, did you become angry from embarrassment?"
The disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan sneered. He didn’t expect the situation to turn completely in his favor.
He knew that it was time.
Now, even if he made a move, no one would think he was bullying them with the power of the Seven Stars Sword Clan.
Wyatt Barnes looked at this disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan, his eyes filled with chilling fierceness. Now, he had no more patience to play along with this Inner Sect disciple, "Fill Bear, throw these three out!"
Hearing Wyatt’s words, the three Seven Stars Sword Clan disciples couldn’t help but laugh.
Even the majority of the patrons in the tavern couldn’t help but laugh.
Not to mention the surprising strength of the Inner Sect disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan, even if someone was more powerful than him, they would not dare to act rashly. After all, doing so would directly offend the ’Seven Stars Sword Clan’...
The Seven Stars Sword Clan is the top-tier sect in the Green Forest Royal Country.
Who would dare to provoke them?
However, their laughter quickly froze.
Because they saw.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Fill Bear responded, his figure moving out like a gust of wind.
At the moment when the smile froze on the faces of the three Seven Stars Sword Clan disciples, Fill Bear acted like lightning, grabbing one after another, and directly threw them out of the tavern...
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Outside the tavern, three loud noises were heard, accompanied by three pitiful screams.
The tavern became silent.
All the patrons were stunned.
They were not stunned by Fill Bear’s display of his Original Infant Realm strength, but because Fill Bear dared to attack the disciples of the Seven Stars Sword Clan...
The Seven Stars Sword Clan is notorious for their overprotectiveness!
In their eyes, the middle-aged man who dared to move against the disciples of the Seven Stars Sword Clan was definitely in for a big trouble.
How could they have known that the three disciples of the Seven Stars Sword Clan didn’t dare to tell the elders about today’s incident...
Their ’justice’ was all for show.
The elders of the Seven Stars Sword Clan were not easily fooled.
Paying 100,000 silver for a ’golden-haired mouse cub’?
This was already considered an abuse of power!
Therefore, the three disciples of the Seven Stars Sword Clan shot a fierce glance at Wyatt Barnes in the tavern, before leaving dejectedly.
"Senior Brother, are we just going to let this go?"
An Outer Sect disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan asked, visibly unwilling.
"What else can we do? I didn’t expect that he would have an Original Infant Realm martial artist by his side."
The Inner Sect disciple from Seven Stars Sword Clan’s face darkened. He initially thought that the golden-haired mouse cub would be easy to acquire, but he didn’t expect such an unforeseen event to occur.
"Senior Brother, your 100,000 silver bank check seems to be still on their table. Should we go back and get it?"
Another Seven Stars Sword Clan Outer Sect disciple had a sudden epiphany and remembered this incident.
"Why don’t you go and get it? I’ll split it with you half-half if you do."
The Inner Sect disciple from Seven Stars Sword Clan glared at him.
The latter helplessly laughed and didn’t dare to say another word.
"Damn it! If not for that Original Infant Realm martial artist, I would definitely have taken down that young man in the purple outfit. "
The Inner Sect disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan, with a gloomy face, said in a deep voice.
"Senior Brother, our Seven Stars Sword Clan’s Outer Sect disciple assessment is in five days... Do you think they’re here for that too? I’ve heard their accents, they don’t sound like they’re from around Ink Bamboo City."
Suddenly, an Outer Sect disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan guessed.
"Yes, Senior Brother, it’s really possible!"
Another disciple from the outer sect of the Seven Star Sword Sect’s eyes brightened up.
"Now that you mention it... it is indeed a possibility. Hmph! If he is indeed coming to join our Seven Star Sword Sect, then he is walking right into the trap. I will certainly kill him!"
The inner sect disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect cast a cold look, choosing his victims and removing them. His icy voice, like the wind blowing from a cold ice cave, carried a terrifying killing intent.
"If he joins the Seven Star Sword Sect, the Original Infant Realm martial artist by his side will not be able to protect him anymore."
The two outer sect disciples from the Seven Star Sword Sect also started laughing.
Inside the inn.
After Fill Bear demonstrated his Original Infant Realm strength, the patrons immediately closed their mouth, becoming silent in fear of provoking the purple-clothed young man.
They didn’t doubt for a second that if they dared to say anything more, with the temperament of the young man in the purple robe, they would undoubtedly command the Original Infant Realm martial artist by their side to take action against them.
The young man in the purple robe didn’t dare to kill them due to the identity of the three disciples from the Seven Star Sword Sect.
But he wouldn’t consider that when dealing with them.
"Okay, Jovie, don’t be angry."
Wyatt Barnes turned to Jovie Lee, then with a glacial expression, swept over all the patrons saying, "In just one command, I can make Fill Bear throw every one of you out!"
Wyatt’s casual comment sounded like thunder in the ears of the patrons.
When they lifted their heads to look, they also saw the middle-aged man who had taken action earlier looking at them, his eyes burning...
Suddenly, all the patrons begin to stir. They put down the money for their meals and drinks and left the inn as if they were fleeing.
The next moment, there were only their table left in the inn, along with the dumbfounded inn keeper and his assistant...
"Snort!"
Seeing this, Jovie couldn’t help but laugh out. Her laughter was dazzling and captivating.
Wyatt was stunned, wishing to pounce Jovie and take her right then and there...
"Naughty boy, what are you looking at?"
Jovie gave Wyatt a side-eye, her voice carrying a hint of shyness.
"Such a tempting little succubus!"
At this moment, Wyatt felt a heat in his lower abdomen. He forcibly suppressed his impulse and took a deep breath.
"Sister Jovie, Young Master is smitten by you," Keer that petted a small golden hamster, said to Jovie with a smile.
Hearing this, Jovie’s face turned as red as blood. She reached out to tickle Keer, "Sister Keer, what nonsense are you talking about..."
"Ah... so ticklish! Sister Jovie, please spare me, I didn’t say anything, I didn’t say anything."
Keer begged for mercy immediately.
"Squeak~~"
The small golden hamster watched this scene like a spectator. It was excitedly watching Jovie and Keer playing around, its pair of green eyes rotating, reflecting an eerie glow.
Wyatt shook his head and laughed, his mood much improved.
"Seven Star Sword Sect... Once Keer, Jovie and I are taken in, we will inevitably run into those three. I hope they can recognize their own capabilities and not cause us any trouble. Otherwise... hmph!"
Suddenly, as if remembering something, a cold light flashed in Wyatt’s eyes.
Royal Country, Imperial City.
"What... What did you say? You said my son is dead?"
In a spacious mansion, an elderly man was staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man was trembling. The elderly man standing in front of him was a prominent figure in the Yulan Merchant Association, the vice president ’Darius Summer’, a Peep Naught Realm, sixth layer existence.
Under Darius Summer’s wrath, a fearsome pressure enveloped him, making his breath uneven.
"My Guan!"
Darius Summer cried out in grief, his turbid eyes suddenly shining brightly, filled with a bloody murderous intent.
Feeling the pressure extending from Darius white-shocking his body becoming stronger and stronger, the middle-aged man changed his color and clenched his teeth. He believed that if it were to continue like this, he would soon collapse.
At last, Darius’ overwhelming aura disappeared, and the terrifying pressure dissipated, allowing the middle-aged man to catch his breath in relief.
"Tell me, what happened exactly? Who killed my son?"
Darius looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes filled with a frightening chill.
The middle-aged man couldn’t help but shiver. At this moment, he felt as if he was standing in front of a venomous snake rather than a man. A snake that could strike deadly at any moment.
"Sir Darius, it was a person who had reached the Peep Naught Realm."
The middle-aged man took a breath, then slowly said, "This matter started from the auction held at the Marston Clan’s line in Blackwind City about three months ago..."
Then, the middle-aged man explained everything he had learned from the Marston Clan in Blackwind City.
"A purple-robed young man? Who produced a ’ninety-one percent’ pure Strong Origin Pill?"
Darius frowned deeply. Even to him, news like this was astonishing.
A pill with a purity of ninety-one percent...
USDe used to think that such things were unlikely to exist.
Now, he began to feel a trace of apprehension. If the man could produce such a strong origin pill, does it mean that there is a powerful alchemist backing him?
Perhaps seeing Darius’ apprehension, the middle-aged man added: "Sir Darius, according to the Marston Clan, that fellow came across that Strong Origin Pill by chance... He is not connected to the alchemist who refined that pill in any way."
Darius, hearing this, breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes were filled with a determined killing intent, "I’ll go with you to Blackwind City... It doesn’t matter who it is, if they dare to kill my son, even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I will find him!"
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