HCB Chapter 272 White Dragon Horse Kills People
Chapter 272 White Dragon Horse Kills People
Chapter 272 White Dragon Horse Kills People
There is nothing too much to worry about at home, so Jiang Siming is ready to take the next step.
……
three days later.
At Dujiang Airport, a handsome young man wearing sunglasses got off the plane.
"Damn it, it turns out that whoever has money is the boss!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but complain.
Jiang Siming and his people planned to teleport themselves, and they would reach Dujiang in about an incense stick of time at most. Guangjun insisted on booking a first-class ticket.
Jiang Siming had no choice but to enjoy this damn luxury! He finally understood why there were curtains separating the first class and economy class cabins. Some cabins were even more extreme, with direct stratification. The difference in service between the two cabins was too huge.
(How big is the difference? Ya Ling has never sat on it.)
"It's true that the world of fancy and glamor is fascinating. We must exercise restraint!" Jiang Siming said with emotion while checking the information of the five-star hotel he had booked on his phone.
……
The martial arts conference hosted by the Bai family was held in a hotel near the suburbs of Dujiang City.
Of course, the restaurant is just a cover, the underground black boxing ring is the real deal.
Jiang Siming was actually quite curious about the Bai family, or where the five ancient martial arts families got their confidence from? Although Jiang Siming didn't know which cultivation system in the main world was more outstanding, he had the experience of reading novels in his previous life.
Cultivation is definitely better than practicing martial arts, otherwise the ones occupying Yanjing would not be the cultivation families.
Dongjiang Province is a big province no matter how you look at it. The special departments and other big forces who wanted to divide up the power and consortium of a province did not intervene but chose to let it go!
Jiang Siming has not figured this out yet.
"I want to see what tricks you have!"
There is still one day before the martial arts tournament, and Jiang Siming plans to go check out the area first.
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A huge underground boxing ring, which can easily accommodate four to five hundred people.
In the empty underground boxing ring, five old men with different expressions stood on the stage.
All five of them were in good health, with youthful faces despite their white hair. They did not have the slightest trace of decadence from old age, but instead looked full of energy.
"Old Bai, what are you up to? I really can't guess!" The bald old man said with full energy. He looked extremely righteous, but the gloom and cunning in his eyes were not concealed at all.
This person is none other than the old master of the Zhao family, also known as the Ghost-faced King Kong. He has great martial arts skills but is actually a sinister and cunning person.
The old man in the lead smiled amiably, "Brother Zhao, our ancient martial arts have always been inferior to the cultivation world. It was fine a hundred years ago, but now the cultivation world is in the last stage! Do you really not want to turn things around?"
The other four elders were all somewhat moved. If one practices ancient martial arts to a deep level, one can also achieve the power of seizing destiny. However, the speed of improvement is much slower than that of cultivation. The cultivation world has never taken ancient martial arts families seriously.
Before the Dharma Ending Age, there was no concept of ancient martial arts families. Only those useless people who were unable to embark on the path of cultivation would choose the path of ancient martial arts.
To this day, the cultivation world has never taken these ancient martial arts families seriously.
But now that cultivation has entered the last stage, the talents of the cultivation families have withered, and the seven major forces have become the only remaining fruits. Although it is still a height they desire but cannot reach, the number is not proportional at all, so it may not be impossible to fight.
With their cultivation declining, how could these ancient martial arts families possibly endure being dependent on others?
"Old Bai, the integration of Dongjiang Province will inevitably attract the attention of those people in the court. They are much more difficult to deal with than the seven major forces!" said another family head with a serious face.
"I agree with Brother Chen. This is no longer an era of fighting and killing! Fighting for power and profit will only lead to internal consumption, allowing the Dark Council and the Holy See, those rats and bugs, to take advantage for nothing."
"I think the current structure of the cultivation world needs to change. Ancient martial arts may not be as good as cultivation, but in this Dharma Ending Age, the seven major forces are just a tiger that is about to be forced into a desperate situation. Although the tiger is fierce, it is already in its twilight years! With our current numbers, we may not be unable to fight back! As for the alien forces that Brother Pei is worried about, I don't think there is anything to worry about."
"Let's not talk about whether our five families can shake the seven major forces. Besides, don't forget that the Supernatural Supervision Bureau is becoming more and more powerful now, and it has the support of the bigwigs in the court. I am afraid that in the end, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind it."
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Looking at everyone talking at once, the leading White Dragon Horse spoke again, "Everyone, if our five major families want to shake the seven major forces alone, it is indeed like a tick trying to shake a tree. But I never said that all the seven major forces are our enemies!"
As soon as the words fell, the people who were discussing heatedly suddenly became speechless, and the scene suddenly became silent.
"Old ghost, what on earth are you planning?"
"The bloody disaster is coming, and all the prosperity will eventually come to an end!" The voice of the White Dragon Horse echoed in the underground boxing ring, full of weirdness and magic.
"That person appeared again, and Huangquan and the Underworld were almost at the point of breaking up with the five major families! I don't know whether the prophecy is true or not, and it has nothing to do with us. But Huangquan and the Underworld firmly believe it!"
"Although my Bai family started late, we have now become the leader of the five major families in Dujiang. This is not the result of my efforts alone."
The other four old men couldn't help but curl their lips. Although the Bai family was a rising star, it had surpassed the other four families in just a dozen years of development. Of course, everyone was unhappy.
"Old ghost, the person you are talking about could not be the grandson of the Immortal Butcher?" The Ghost-faced King Kong raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, with a hint of fear in his tone.
"Exactly!"
"I quit!" The Ghost-Faced King Kong asked to quit on the spot without any hesitation.
What the heads of these ancient martial arts families said just now was actually just empty talk. The name of the Immortal Butcher alone was enough to shock everyone.
These old guys are not fools. They all know who is behind the Bai family.
This martial arts tournament was held in such a hurry that it happened to coincide with the reappearance of the source of the massacre 35 years ago. This was an attempt to tie everyone to the Bai family's boat.
Hearing the words of the Zhao family's patriarch, the other three patriarchs may have hesitated. Dividing the forces of Dongjiang Province is a big deal, but no one dares to guarantee whether the Bai family's ship will sink.
Anyone can brag, but if they are really dragged out to practice with practitioners! These people run faster than anyone else!
"What a pity! Brother Zhao, you have always been smart, why was your decision today so foolish?" The White Dragon Horse still had a kind and approachable smile on his face.
The head of the Zhao family was about to leave when he was suddenly frightened.
"mean!"
A terrifying black fog instantly enveloped it, and then a dazzling golden light burst out from the black fog, trying to disperse the black fog around it.
However, since the black fog could even swallow the golden light, as the screams continued until they became weaker and weaker, the golden light gradually disappeared.
"Old Bai, are you going to start a war?"
The other three people quickly dispersed, looking at the white dragon horse with a vigilant look on their faces, who still had a smile on his face.
"My fellow men, such a powerful force! Aren't you eager for it? This is the true power of ancient martial arts! What is Dongjiang Province? I want to let the entire cultivation world know that they are wrong. Ancient martial arts are the strongest in the Dharma-Ending Age!" The White Dragon Horse gradually stopped smiling, and his expression became more and more crazy.
(End of this chapter)