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Chapter 317 - 28: One of Our Own! A Bargain Godfather_2

Chapter 317: Chapter 28: One of Our Own! A Bargain Godfather_2

As for cooperating with the third force, it’s not even worth thinking about. Now that the steam soldiers have backed off, there’s still a chance.

"The second one seems to be... The steam soldiers went after that group of people." Paperman Zhang shook his head regretfully, "It’s so lonely being a master, it’s rare to meet masters who seem to be from the Strategy Group. You think their luck is that bad? Two steam soldiers, plus an unfathomable Extraordinary being. I’m afraid it’s useless even if they kneel and call for their daddy."

"Well, that’s good news. Whether they can escape this disaster or not, once they resist, they’ll provoke the dissatisfaction and hostility of the third force, completely cutting off the possibility of cooperation." Volga laughed, "That’s something to look forward to."

...

On the other side, the faces of Li Changhe and others began to look bad. They were now moving towards the camp of the martial arts forces.

However, the steam soldiers behind them increased instead of decreasing. The steam soldiers who had originally chased the enemy [Player], somehow madly abandoned their original target.

They began to chase Li Changhe’s four men. With that dangerous person approaching, the number of enemies changed to 3 against 4. There’s still a huge gap in quality!

Two elite monsters plus a story boss. It doesn’t seem like these four could win now.

"What the fuck? Does the martial arts world and third force have a feud? Didn’t we hear they can still talk?" He Feng hadn’t even counted on this. After joining the martial arts forces, the group had deliberately learned about the enmity and friendship between the forces.

Originally, the World War II force didn’t have a good relationship with the other two forces since the people and styles were different.

However, the remaining two forces could still talk to each other, but they didn’t interact much.

The reason being, martial artists didn’t have a good impression of the court.

But now, the third force is chasing them so closely. Can this be called talking?

"What a big grudge, does it really need to be like this?"

"Did martial artists dig up their ancestors’ graves?"

"I think not only did they dig up the graves, they also danced on them!" Li Changhe and the others were cursing in their hearts.

The enemy [Player] is probably laughing their asses off. They haven’t even taken action yet, and this side is already in a terrible situation.

"We can’t run anymore, that person is coming." Cangyue Ming’s face changed, "He’s very fast, already within a hundred meters!"

From the eagle’s eye view in the sky, Li Changhe could see a figure in a purple robe speeding through the woods.

The speed was very fast, much faster than Huang You. Those blind barbarians were also casually slapped into a pile of meat. Damn it, their power was far beyond the four of them!

"Don’t fight, try negotiating!" He Feng shouted.

Li Changhe was panting, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.

They had been running non-stop during this leg of the journey, occasionally using skills. Physical strength and energy were only around 70% left.

"Huh!" Li Changhe looked at the two steam soldiers stopping in the distance, steam shooting and circulating around them, the faintly glowing gears on top making them look like evil ghosts awakened from the mist.

"Evil ghosts in the mist, huh? Brother Ting’s white fog combined with the Shadow Step should be able to drag them out." Li Changhe quickly stabilized his state, and

since strengthening his mind,

Li Changhe could quickly calm down, thinking about what actions to take if a battle occurred.

"If necessary, activate the Soldier skill." Li Changhe thought in his heart, using it for the first time in the task against these monsters. How unlucky.

Seeing Moon God massaging his face, Li Changhe was taken aback and asked, "Are you going to... call daddy, Moon God? I was joking, it’s useless!"

"No, of course I know it’s useless to call daddy." Moon God showed a sad expression, "I’m just preparing to act, to see if I can fool the other side. After all, we’re the tragic characters who came out to clean up the mess."

"That’s right. Get ready. Prepare to mourn!" Li Changhe thought the method was good, appeal to reason and move with emotion. As long as the other side hesitates, Li Changhe dares to drag the [Task] until the end of the time.

The Changhe Arrow Sect hasn’t even been out for a day, so there shouldn’t be any enemies, right? Hurry up and bluff them!

At this moment, an old but gloomy voice echoed around.

At the same time, a figure appeared ten steps away from Li Changhe and the others.

"You juniors..."

"Senior, please spare us!" Without even looking, Li Changhe unhesitatingly knelt down on both knees, raising both his hands and bowing like he was praying.

In [Friends], Moon God: "What a cheap bow! Sir, please save some face!"

Cangyue Ming: "What happened to a man’s knee having gold?"

He Feng: "Tsk, no surprise there. So like you!"

The three of them talked but all obediently knelt down, one by one.

"...Uh."

Xia Wu looked at these kneeling figures and couldn’t help but feel a little dazed.

The lines in his mind were all messed up.

He was initially angry, thinking about killing those young thieves who dared to make noise near the Great Tang’s military camp.

Use it to deter the other two forces.

But unexpectedly, they weren’t weak. The experimental subjects couldn’t catch up with them for a while.

Feeling angrier and angrier, Xia Wu decided to take matters into his own hands.

But the problem arose again, horses couldn’t run in the jungle.

Even angrier, Master Xia Wu showed off his great strength by sprinting all the way.

It was like driving to the store to buy groceries, only to find no parking space. When he finally found one, it turned out to be a kilometer away from the market.

How infuriating!

Any wild man or meat mountain monster encountered was immediately flattened with a single punch!

As for the selection of these four martial artists, it was because... the strongest of the martial arts forces had been provoking him all this time!

With new grievances and old grudges combined, Father Xia believed that this was actually a continuous provocation by martial artists!

Damn it, they’re picking on me now! Xia Wu’s initial intention was to give these four younger generations a severe beating.

If they dared to resist, he wouldn’t hold back! Then let’s see if the strongest one will show up!

Now with two of Great Tang’s latest experimental subjects by his side, Xia Wu was full of confidence!

He was highly respected in Changan, with his title as Li Ba’s godfather and the imperial grace he had received over the years.

Even princes and princesses had to call him "Uncle Xia Wu."

He had never suffered such a humiliation!

But now, his angry rhythm was suddenly disrupted.

Where were the martial artists they had promised? Where was their unyielding spirit?

Why didn’t you guys go and get involved in the imperial court? Calling yourselves jianghu people!

Like punching cotton, Master Xia Wu suddenly felt a little hollow facing the four submissively bowing individuals.

"...Uh, so that’s how it is." Xia Wu subconsciously muttered, then caught himself and said solemnly, "Now, have you seen the might of my Great Tang? If you dare to oppose again, I will surely..."

"Great Tang?"

Before Xia Wu could finish, two puzzled voices rang out.

Of the four kneeling people, two puzzled faces looked up.

It was Li Changhe and Moon God.

The two of them had always found it strange that the steam soldiers’ armor resembled the Mountain Pattern Armor that Li Changhe had obtained.

As the two modifiers of [Eternal Prosperous Tang Dynasty], they were extremely sensitive to the words "Great Tang."

On hearing these words, Li Changhe couldn’t help but look up and stare.

He had been afraid of offending anyone earlier, so he hadn’t dared to raise his head.

Now, it seemed that the mysterious expert was actually an old man of indeterminate age with white hair, no beard, and wearing a purple robe.

His thin face had deep wrinkles, deep enough to kill mosquitoes.

But no one dared to look down on him; just his standing aura alone was enough to suffocate people.

"Holy shit, my cheap godfather?" Li Changhe couldn’t help but whisper.

Xia Wu, interrupted in his speech, was about to get angry. Hearing this, he was stunned: "Huh?"

"Cheap godfather, it’s me, Li Ba! General Li Ba of the Thousand Cattle Guard! Your cheap godson, one of your own!"

Master Xia Wu was stunned. How could the people from the martial arts world be so shameless as to pretend to be his godson? Didn’t they know who his godson was...

Huh? Cheap godfather?

Master Xia Wu’s face changed colors in an instant... he clenched and unclenched his fists and palms.

He felt the urge to beat this bastard to death.

Lying on the ground, Cangyue Ming took a sharp breath of cold air but almost got a mouthful of dust instead.

Coughing, he asked, "Didn’t you say that calling someone ’Dad’ wouldn’t work?"

"But... he really is his cheap godson." Moon God whispered in reply.

"What?" Cangyue Ming was dumbfounded, mistaking a character in a story for his godfather? Recognizing a boss? This Li Ba was a bit too strong!

"Why does this old man look so menacing, then?"

"Put it this way." He Feng regained his composure and said calmly, "In his eyes, his godson is supposed to be a heroic figure. Suddenly appearing in the posture of a bear, he can’t wait to get rid of him. He wishes he could slap him to death to avoid family disgrace spreading."

"Oh..."

Master Xia Wu finally managed to squeeze out a word: "You... unfilial son!"