Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction -
Chapter 176 - 34: No Cup to Shatter
Chapter 176: Chapter 34: No Cup to Shatter
A calm voice came from behind the screen.
Everyone’s gaze suddenly fell on the corner.
"Who? Step out!"
Luo Liyu’s gaze turned cold, his voice extremely angry.
Two figures slowly stepped out from behind the screen.
The speaker was Hou Sixian, who was walking in front.
His expression was calm as he looked at Luo Liyu, snorting from his nose: "I wonder how much meat the Hong family has given you that you would work so hard for them?"
Hou Sixian strolled to Pei Zeqi’s side, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and shouted sharply: "Aren’t you afraid of having life to take but no life to enjoy it?"
"Hou Sixian!" Luo Liyu stared intently at his face, laughing as he spoke: "It seems that wearing the genius label has made you forget yourself. Do you not know how high the heavens are or how thick the earth is? The last person with Condensed Yuan Seventh Grade who dared speak to me this way, their grave grass is already three meters high."
"What Hall Master Luo says is very true; Hou Sixian, accustomed to being favored by Pei Zeqi, has long forgotten even the basic respect for seniors." Bai Hongqian, chubby and smiling, said with narrowed eyes.
Zheng!
A three-foot-long sword was unsheathed, radiating a cold light.
"Why don’t you come forward and test my treasured sword against your sharp tongue, to see which is superior?" Hou Sixian smiled faintly, his long sword singing softly as he looked at the two in front.
Luo Liyu and Bai Hongqian’s expressions immediately stiffened, and they made no move.
Although they had come today with the intention of support, their main purpose was psychological warfare. If they were to truly make the first move, they absolutely would not.
After all, doing such a thing would mean facing Pei Zeqi’s wrath, of which they were somewhat fearful and dared not act rashly.
To truly take this first step would require someone from the Hong family, and it had to be the flag bearer, Hong Weiqing.
Since the two dared not act, neither would anyone else. Everyone’s eyes were trained on Hou Sixian, watching to see what he would do next.
At this moment, Pei Zeqi seemed like he had been injected with a strong stimulant, suppressing his excitement as he called out: "Elder Sixian!"
"Family Head."
Hou Sixian’s gaze was always on Hong Weiqing, standing motionless in front, only softly responding with his mouth.
"What about Yang Diancang?"
Pei Zeqi immediately transmitted a question, for this was what he couldn’t let go of in his heart.
Perhaps they had saved Pill Master Ding, driving back Yang Diancang. Or maybe they were a step too late, and Yang Diancang had already succeeded.
Now that Hou Sixian had returned, he was anxious for an answer.
"Our Pei family’s Second Tier Pill Master has already been killed by Yang Diancang. By the time I arrived to provide assistance, Pill Master Ding had already perished, and I couldn’t even save Elder Pei Zhangjie."
Hou Sixian suddenly spoke, not using Yuan Qi transmission, leaving everyone stunned.
Hearing this, Pei Zeqi was struck as if by a bolt from the blue. It was simply unbelievable that the West River Alliance had acted so swiftly, achieving their plan right in the Pei family’s heartland.
Pei Zeqi was mentally exhausted, feeling a sort of emptiness in his heart as if he had caught a chill. It was his anger and deep sorrow that caused this.
But before everyone could react, Hou Sixian spoke calmly again: "But the Pei family has made Yang Diancang pay in blood, taking his life."
In his words, Hou Sixian delivered another explosive piece of news.
Moments ago, Pei Zeqi, whose heart was ashen, regained his confidence.
Yang Diancang of the West River Alliance was dead?
A peak Condensed Yuan Ninth Grade individual just died like that? And he was killed by a junior like Hou Sixian.
Could it be that Hou Sixian had already broken through to Condensed Yuan Ninth Grade? Otherwise, it would be exceedingly difficult for him to kill Yang Diancang with his current strength. He should have been considering how to escape from Yang Diancang’s grasp.
"Big words, aren’t you afraid of biting your tongue?" The Laughing Buddha Mei Andao spoke disdainfully, his face full of scorn.
That expression looked as if he had heard some ridiculous rumor, like an old man of a hundred years still vigorous would be more believable than this.
Being the second-ranked elder of the West River Alliance, he naturally knew the strength of his leader. With arms like iron gates, even his attacks couldn’t break the leader’s defense. After fifty rounds, he was forced into exhaustion, his Yuan Qi supply insufficient, leading to his defeat and surrender.
How could a junior with Condensed Yuan Seventh Grade slay Yang Diancang? With all the experts from Yang Hua basically present, who else could easily kill Bai Mei Tiebi Yang Diancang?
"Believe or not, it’s your choice." Hou Sixian shook his head and continued: "All you need to do is accept the fact, Yang Diancang is dead."
"The blood on him has already gone cold!"
"I don’t believe it; this is just to fool us." Hong Weiqing shook his head: "It’s merely a delaying tactic devised by you and Pei Zeqi, wanting to wait for more Pei family support."
Hong Weiqing’s face showed a bit of confidence, as if he had seen through everything.
Clang!
Hou Sixian suddenly sheathed his long sword and took two steps back.
"Family Head of the Hong family."
But then Hou Sixian introduced Lin Yuan next to him.
"Allow me to introduce. This brother is a consecrated member of the Pei family. Lin Yuan."
Everyone was baffled by Hou Sixian’s actions.
Why suddenly introduce an inexplicable person while standing there?
"Yang Diancang was killed by him!"
Hou Sixian once again delivered even more ridiculous news.
Shush, shush, shush!
All eyes suddenly focused on Lin Yuan.
"Lin Yuan?" Hong Weiqing was stunned, a memory surfacing in his mind, immediately recalling who he was.
He had arranged for two mid-Condensed Yuan individuals, and they hadn’t managed to kill this guy?
How did he suddenly show up here? And claimed to have killed Yang Diancang, is that true?
"Cough, cough."
Lin Yuan walked to the center, smiling shyly: "Family Head of the Hong family, Hong Weiqing?"
"You killed Yang Diancang?" Hong Weiqing frowned, staring at Lin Yuan.
"Indeed! It was me."
Lin Yuan nodded, speaking calmly.
"Impossible! This kid isn’t even thirty, and he could kill Yang Diancang? Ridiculous." Someone muttered in disbelief, unable to hold back from speaking up.
"Hahaha. That’s hilarious. I can’t believe this kid has the nerve to admit to it, not even knowing how he’ll die!" Someone laughed aloud.
"This is the funniest joke I’ve heard today. A clown dares to act here, what kind of brain does he have?" Others snorted derisively.
But after Hou Sixian brought out Lin Yuan, he couldn’t help but mutter internally: "Who the hell calls this cunning? Openly standing in front of others, flaunting his strength, is what you call cunning?"
"He even has the audacity to throw this with a straight face, thanks to my lack of dignity, singing praises. Didn’t expect Brother Lin to be like this."
While everyone was scoffing, Lin Yuan’s eyes suddenly turned scarlet.
"I have a proposal that can resolve the dispute between the Pei and Hong families." Lin Yuan’s calm voice suddenly reached everyone’s ears.
"What kind of proposal?" Hong Weiqing, instead of being anxious, showed interest and inquired.
"If the Hong family is annihilated, then there will be no fight!"
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