Monarch Night
Chapter 200 - 158: Kill Headquarters’ People

Chapter 200: Chapter 158: Kill Headquarters’ People

Xue Hun advised, "Why are you two arguing? Go place your bets. You can’t go wrong betting on me."

Liu Qianyang, the Fire Demon Sect Master, chuckled, "Anyone who doesn’t bet on me is a fool."

Yin Shen Palace rolled his eyes and staggered to his feet. A surge of anger rose as he thought about his situation and looked at the smug faces of these sect masters.

Unable to hold back, he said, "Damn it, why should I bet on you! I’ll bet on myself! I’ll wager one thousand Divine Crystals, I’ll... I’ll..."

Divine Crystals.

They are the highest currency within the Wei Wo Zheng Sect; they can be used for cultivation or spending.

A single Divine Crystal is worth a hundred Jade Crystals, a thousand Gold Crystals, and ten thousand Bone Crystals.

In the Mortal World, they are priceless.

The one overseeing the betting was a Hall Master from the Main Sect, who smiled as he looked at Yin Shen Palace, as if he saw the God of Wealth.

This group of guys had at most bet three hundred Divine Crystals.

Yin Shen Palace actually placed a thousand on a surefire loser!

This was a significant amount of money.

So he asked, "Are you betting on the top ten, top six, top three, or directly on the champion? If you win on the top ten, it’s double; the top six, fourfold; top three, tenfold; and for the champion, fiftyfold!"

This Hall Master tempted with a grin, "Yin Sect Leader, take a chance, a stranger becomes your wife; bet right, and you’ll become like a tiger on heaven’s edge; grit your teeth, and the sky will bloom with colors; push yourself, and the world will know you! I suggest you go straight for the champion!"

Yin Shen Palace gritted his teeth and said, "Then I’ll bet on the champion!"

"Yin Sect Leader, you’re refreshingly straightforward!"

This Hall Master shouted, afraid that Yin Shen Palace would go back on his word, immediately writing a note, stamping it with a Divine Thought seal; he also had Yin Shen Palace sign it and stamp it, then happily said, "Yin Sect Leader, if anyone from your sect wins first place, you will gain fifty thousand Divine Crystals in one go! I wish you prosperity in advance!"

"Thank you, thank you."

Yin Shen Palace also wore a sullen expression, cupping his hands in a courteous manner.

From among the other sect masters, a chorus of "fool" voices was heard.

Qian Sanjiang pulled Yin Shen Palace aside and said with a bitter face, "Sect Leader, that was a bit impulsive."

Yin Shen Palace was already feeling a bit regretful after speaking, but he didn’t expect that guy to act so quickly, the decision being made in a flash.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It’s not necessarily a loss. Besides, if we really lost, what use is there in holding onto those Divine Crystals? It might as well be an opportunity to connect with Master Hu."

Qian Sanjiang sighed worriedly, "This relationship won’t be easy to establish."

The Hall Master Hu, named Hu Qiu; he is the fifth Hall Master of the headquarters’ financial sector. He is known for being stingy and greedy.

Once the money is in his hands, it’s like a mythical Pi Xiu creature eating it.

"No problem."

Yin Shen Palace had acted rashly, but now he calmly analyzed his own gains and losses.

His eyes flickered with light, already planning revenge on Ren Zhongyuan.

"Don’t give me an opportunity!"

Yin Shen Palace muttered through clenched teeth.

"This time, you better not give me a chance! As long as I get back to Yixin Sect, you Ren Zhongyuan..."

He gritted his teeth.

"Yemo! I hope you live up to your initial arrogance! All the hopes of this sect leader rest on you now!"

...

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

Ren Zhongyuan was at Bei Mingxin’s residence, resting under the guise of visiting Bei Mingxin.

The sect masters were gathering outside, and the Vice Sect Hierarch didn’t qualify to attend.

Ren Zhongyuan glanced at the square outside several times.

His heart was full of aspirations.

The next time, "Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan," will be my time, Ren Zhongyuan, to compete with the sect masters over there!

Bei Mingxin lay on a soft couch, resting with his eyes narrowed, but he observed Ren Zhongyuan’s every move.

He said indifferently, "Zhongyuan, don’t worry, everything has been arranged. Just wait to move up."

He raised his eyelids to glance at Ren Zhongyuan, "The data for 256 entries, and I’ve already tagged them as Ren Zhongyuan’s. This matter has nothing to do with Yin Shen Palace, which properly proves his incompetence."

"I’ve also informed the Law Enforcement Hall’s participating teams in the ’Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan’ to look after anyone from Yixin Sect they meet, ideally absorbing those with strong skills and sharp minds, then cultivating them..."

"It’s uncertain for the top three, but with such maneuvers, if you can’t get into the top ten, then it’s truly heaven’s neglect."

Bei Mingxin said, "You are acting impulsively, not like the comportment of a sect master."

Ren Zhongyuan replied, "Yes, thank you, Uncle-Master, for the guidance. Disciple was just thinking, clearly, the 256 entries had been set, and there are not many General Level people in Yixin Sect that meet the conditions. The ones left are those so ordinary, how did Yin Shen Palace find another General Level to slot in?"

"I feel something’s wrong about this! There’s something beyond my control!"

"Being cautious is necessary."

Bei Mingxin said, "But there’s no need. The news has already come through, the fool provoking outside is the one Yin Shen Palace inserted, just a General Level of the fifth grade; what are you worried about?"

He laughed oddly, "Are you worried that this General Level of the fifth grade will eliminate most of your prepared participants who are at the minimum General Level of the sixth grade, and largely General Level eights and nines experts?"

Ren Zhongyuan smiled awkwardly, "You jest, Uncle-Master. That’s absolutely impossible."

"If you know it’s impossible, why are you anxious?"

Bei Mingxin said indifferently, "Sit down, drink your tea properly; your pacing back and forth is making me dizzy."

"Yes."

...

In the secret realm.

Fang Che was leading six exhausted individuals in a frantic search for opponents to hunt down.

"Rest, rest..."

Ling Kong gasped as if he were about to die, stopping, hands on knees, panting, as were the other five brothers.

Hands on knees, heads down, breathing heavily.

Rivulets of sweat streamed from their brows, cascading like little streams.

"What the heck... ah!"

Lu Yuan was nearly exhausted to death, "Yemo... second brother, you’re still full of energy... damn... cough cough... I’m really impressed."

Fang Che rolled his eyes, "Look at you guys, if you were chased as soon as you came in like I was, you’d also..."

"No, no, don’t use that excuse; I’m not buying it anymore."

Xiao Jue gasped, feeling like his heart was about to leap out of his throat, his face pale with discomfort, "I’m telling you... second brother, even if you put a knife to my throat right now, I couldn’t run anymore! Damn it..."

He simply flipped backward, lying spread-eagled on the grass, murmuring, "Let me die, leave me be... anyway, I can’t go on... kill me, I won’t run!"

The others immediately followed suit, lying down like corpses.

Limbs facing up, forming neat lines facing Fang Che.

"You’re really wasting time... up ahead the startled birds took flight, clearly there’s a commotion, if only we could get there, it’d be a great harvest..."

Fang Che sighed, "In the past few days, how many people have you killed and what did you collect? Did I ever ask for any? I didn’t ask for anything, right? You six have made so much, you could establish a country now!"

"Nonsense!"

Ling Kong painfully turned his head, "You want to, but do you have a space ring? Where would you put it? Now you act all aggrieved, damn you beast... how can you run... huh!"

"I’m not aggrieved, I’m trying to give you a chance to profit even more?"

Fang Che said, "Come on, let’s go accomplish something big!"

"Yeah, right."

Ling Kong lay there desperately, eyes lifeless as he looked at the sky, "Right now, all I want to do is sleep; that big business, even if it’s prettier than Boss Yan, I won’t do it..."

Fang Che’s eyes shifted, and he shouted, "Yan Beihan is here! I’m leaving, take care!"

Those words.

The six of Ling Kong jumped up and ran!

Even faster than Fang Che.

In the blink of an eye, they were far ahead.

Fang Che laughed heartily and pursued them, "Indeed fast, you have potential; people from the Main Sect are impressive..."

...

"We can’t touch that one!"

Ling Kong looked at the encirclement ahead and said seriously to Fang Che.

Fang Che looked at the guys in Yixin Sect clothing ahead, his heart surged with killing intent, "Why can’t we touch them?"

"Those behind them, see them? They are from the Law Enforcement Hall."

Ling Kong whispered, "These guys have obviously been recruited by the Law Enforcement Hall, and they are from your Yixin Sect, aren’t you going to kill them?"

Fang Che gritted his teeth and said, "Even if none of the others die, these from Yixin Sect must perish! They must die!"

Ling Kong remained silent.

He realized Fang Che aimed to eliminate competition.

He immediately understood Fang Che.

Saying, "Then you’ll have to do it yourself. With your skills, handling them shouldn’t be a problem."

"Don’t worry! Watch me! You can go tend to your own matters."

Fang Che moved ghost-like.

Wearing Yixin Sect’s emblematic clothing, those from the Law Enforcement Hall watching the fight spotted another from Yixin Sect arriving, instantly delighted, "One of Yixin Sect’s?"

"Yes."

"Come here!"

A Law Enforcement Hall disciple said, "Isn’t this the fool looking for trouble outside? Still not dead?"

"We already knew... since he’s still not dead, he must have some skills; recruiting him wouldn’t hurt."

They beckoned Fang Che over.

Fang Che observed the situation, seeing Yixin Sect people intercepting a few from Moon Demon Sect in a killing spree, clearly having the upper hand.

He adopted a relieved appearance, casting a wary eye at the Law Enforcement Hall crowd, "You are... why are my sect brothers...?"

That Law Enforcement Hall General laughed and cursed, "Damn, would I screw you over? Hurry over, and do you see that one? Give a signal, so your Yixin Sect people know what’s going on, and you charge from this side..."

While speaking, Fang Che was already close.

Suddenly, blinding sword light shot up to the sky, evil Qi like ocean waves surged ahead.

In a flash, the six from the Law Enforcement Hall felt as if plunged into an icy pit.

They hadn’t expected him to attack; this Yixin Sect brat had gone mad?

All they saw was sword light before them, too fast to react.

This Yixin Sect General remarkably drew his sword in a swift motion, six consecutive strikes, and the six from the Law Enforcement Hall fell clutching their throats.

Even in death, their faces remained one of disbelief.