Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique Chapter 569: The Perfected One Can't Be Humiliated! Red Moon Attacks! (3)

Chapter 569: The Perfected One Can’t Be Humiliated! Red Moon Attacks! (3)

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“Could it be that Brother Li personally went to the battle of Wutong Mountain?” Xiao Yang hurriedly asked.

Li Feiting shook his head.

Xiao Yang looked a little disappointed.

Han Zhao had become a Martial G.o.d and his strength was astonis.h.i.+ng. There was no doubt about it, but people in the martial world liked to exaggerate.

Therefore, he wanted to know if Han Zhao was really as powerful as the rumors said and invincible in the world.

“A good-for-nothing disciple of mine happened to be nearby and watched from afar,” Li Feiting added.

“How was it?” Xiao Yang was curious.

“Sigh, that disciple had just broken through to the Grandmaster Realm and his realm was unstable. In order to see the battlefield clearly, he insisted on running to a 50-kilometer radius to watch the battle, In the end, his internal organs were injured by the aftershock of Martial G.o.d Han’s Great Divine Power. He’s now recuperating at home.”

Li Feitings words were filled with pity.

“The aftershock of the Great Divine Power can actually affect a radius of 50 kilometers… How is this possible?!” Xiao Yang was shocked. Even if he had formed a Pseudo Divine Power, the aftershock of the attack might not be able to injure someone a mile away.

Didn’t this mean that Han Zhao’s strength was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than his?!

Was there really such a huge difference between the Divine Power Realm and the Fiend Condensation Realm?

“Everyone, let’s go to the hall to talk first.” Seeing that the gang members were in an uproar, Shui Jingfeng suggested.

“Alright. Gang Leader Shui, please,” Li Feiting said.

The group rushed to the side hall of the Furious Flood Dragon Hall.

As soon as they arrived outside the courtyard of the side hall, they heard a commotion from inside, mixed with faint cries.

The group entered the courtyard.

He saw Yun Yang standing in the courtyard with a dark expression. Su

Wuming, who was beside him, looked like he was watching a good show.

A maidservant who was about 15 or 16 years old leaned into Si Zhu’s arms and sobbed softly.

Xiao Yang strode forward and questioned, “What happened?!”

“Grandmaster.’

When Su Wuming and Yun Yang saw everyone enter, they bowed respectfully to Xiao Yang.

“Miss Si Zhu, this is?” Shui Jingfeng came in front of Si Zhu and asked in a low voice.

“Reporting to Grandmaster, Senior Brother Yun Yang only pushed this little maid lightly, but she refused to let go and spoke rudely,” Su Wuming bowed and said.

“Is that so?” Xiao Yang’s expression darkened as he looked at Yun Yang.

He had come to the Furious Flood Dragon Gang first to find an opportunity to befriend Martial G.o.d Han. Before coming, he had repeatedly instructed him to be polite to everyone in the Furious Flood Dragon Gang.

Especially after hearing Li Feitings words just now, Xiao Yang had a rough estimate of Han Zhao’s strength. His admiration turned into reverence.

Although he only had a conflict with a little maidservant, he had to act appropriately and not be in the wrong.

Yunyang glared at Su Wuming and immediately said, “Grandmaster, that’s indeed the case.’

“He’s lying! They were the ones who spoke ill of Young Sect Master first!” The little maidservant in Si Zhu’s arms cried.

Xiao Yang said in a low voice, “Yun Yang! Su Wuming! Is that true?”

“Grandmaster, we just said…” Yun Yang wanted to defend himself.

“Shut up!” Xiao Yang shouted and interrupted him.

“They said that Young Sect Master was just a b.u.mpkin and was just lucky. 1 asked them to apologize, but they pushed me and scolded Sister Si Zhu,” the maidservant said.

Shui Jingfengs expression was a little unhappy. It was normal for a young man to be a little arrogant.

However, the nature of the matter was different when the two of them slandered Han Zhao and scolded Si Zhu.

The other higher-ups of the Furious Flood Dragon Gang could not help but glare when they heard this.

“May I know who this lady is?” Seeing Si Zhu’s beauty and Shui Jingfengs strange expression, Xiao Yang went forward and asked.

“This is Young Sect Master’s former personal maid, Miss Si Zhu,” Shui Jingfeng said.

“What?!” Xiao Yangs eyes narrowed. He thought of the rumors about Han Zhao and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

“Grandmaster, I know my mistake.” Su Wuming saw that Xiao Yangs expression was not right and admitted his mistake first. He was the one who spoke first just now.

“l know my mistake.” Yun Yang was a little reluctant. “Give me your hand.” Xiao Yangs face darkened.

“Grandmaster?” Yun Yang was stunned.

“Clang! ‘

Xiao Yang suddenly drew the saber of a martial artist beside him.

“Give me your hand!” Xiao Yang shouted.

“Grandmaster(!” Yun Yang was dumbfounded when he saw Xiao Yang getting serious.

” Pfft! ”

Just as Yun Yang was about to explain, his right arm was broken from his forearm, fresh blood splattering everywhere.

“Ah!” Yun Yang clutched his broken arm and let out a shrill cry. He looked at his usually gentle and refined grandmaster in disbelief, unable to believe that he would be so ruthless to him.

“Grandmaster?” Su Wuming was also stunned.

“What happened?”

Upon hearing the scream, Shen Lieshuang, who was drinking tea in the side hall, rushed over.

“Yanger! Who cut off your arm?!”

Seeing his favorite disciple’s right arm cut off, Shen Lieshuang was shocked and hurriedly sealed his acupoint to stop the bleeding.

“Master, save me!” Su Wuming saw Xiao Yangs gaze turn to him and hid behind Shen Lieshuang in fear.

He never expected that a few simple words would cause such serious consequences.

“Master?!” Shen Lieshuang looked at the gloomy Xiao Yang and the blood-stained saber in his hand and was furious.

“What mistake did Yang’er make? Why do you want to cut off his right arm?! His saber techniques are all tied to his right hand. You’re cutting off his path to a Martial Saint!”

“Move!” Xiao Yang raised his saber.

“Master?” Shen Lieshuang was stunned. He shouted at Su Wuming behind him, “What happened?”

“Master, Senior Brother Yun Yang and l…” Su Wuming was shocked and told the whole story truthfully, not daring to hide anything.

“Master! Grandmaster! I know my mistake.. Don’t chop off my arm!”