Chapter 95 The Little King of No Form



The situation suddenly became tense with the arrival of this group of members of the evil cult.

The wandering knights retreated, while the disciples of the righteous martial arts sects surrounded them.

Zhang Yaoyang, the leader of the Dongxing Gang, looked at Luo Yang and sneered: "Tsk tsk, the leader of the Ming Cult, Luo Yang in white, you have some nerve, daring to cause trouble here all by yourself."

"Heh~, if our Demonic Sect doesn't attend such a grand event in the martial world, wouldn't it be less lively? And if it's not lively, then things will get complicated."

Luo Yang, dressed in white, calmly wiped the table, completely disregarding the righteous martial arts practitioners who had surrounded him.

Zhang Yaoyang stood up and said arrogantly, "If it's difficult, then let's not do it!"

After saying that, he flipped the table over, scattering the tea and snacks all over the floor.

The others already seemed unsurprised.

Everyone knows that the leader of the Tung Sing gang has a habit of flipping the table while eating.

I didn't see any of the Tung Sing gang's underlings; they were all skin and bones from hunger.

Hahahaha!

Just as Zhang Yaoyang was about to make his move, a burst of laughter came from the sky.

People in the martial arts world looked up and saw four beautiful young women carrying a red sedan chair descending from the sky.

The group of colorful members of the demonic cult all knelt on one knee, shouting slogans.

"The sun rises in the east! I alone am invincible! The Sun Moon Cult! Unify the martial world!"

The young girl carried the sedan chair down beside the tea stall. Inside the sedan chair sat a man with an effeminate appearance, his delicate fingers forming a delicate shape as he embroidered a handkerchief with a needle.

Upon seeing the person inside the red sedan chair, Zhang Yaoyang couldn't help but take a few steps back, gritting his teeth as he said, "The Sun Moon Cult, Dongfang Bubai."

Upon seeing Dongfang Bubai's arrival, everyone at the tea stall wore a solemn expression.

Although Luoyang is a master among masters, there is only one such person.

There were seven or eight grandmasters present, and the Beggar Clan leader was an expert at the Land Immortal Realm, so they were not afraid at all.

However, with Dongfang Bubai added to the mix, they were no longer confident they could capture these two great villains.

Moreover, Dongfang Bubai has always been known for his grand entourage. Since he has arrived, the major protectors of the Sun Moon Sect are probably nearby as well.

Sure enough, as the red sedan chair landed, several strangely dressed experts with multicolored hair appeared nearby, each standing on a tree branch and showing off.

They were afraid others wouldn't know how skilled they were at light-footed kung fu.

The pangolin trembled and pulled Li Chang'an behind a rock, muttering, "We shouldn't have come, we shouldn't have come."

Is it really that scary?

Looking at the group of punks on the tree branch and the pangolin trembling, Li Chang'an couldn't help but ask a question.

"You're still young. You don't understand how deep the waters are in the martial world. You can't handle it."

Pangolin took a sip of rice wine, and after suppressing his courage, said, "Baiyi Luoyang is alright; she doesn't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately. But the people of the Sun Moon Cult are all ruthless killers."

"Back when the Mount Hua Sword Tournament took place, Dongfang Bubai fought his way up the mountain from the foot of the mountain without even blinking."

"Doesn't his eyes get dry?"

Lin Dongdong, nestled in her brother-in-law's arms, finally finished her steamed bun. Only then did she realize that she was no longer in the carriage, but was being held in her brother-in-law's arms, with a fierce-looking old man in front of her.

When Li Chang'an heard the silly little girl launching into her endless stream of "why" questions, he couldn't help but tap her on the head.

"You have no manners. Someone who's so capable is asking others if their eyes are dry."

"Apologize to Grandpa Niu."

The foolish Lin Dongdong held her head in her hands, looking at the pangolin with a pitiful expression.

"Grandpa Niu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked if your eyes were dry."

When the pangolin saw the chubby, doll-like girl call him Grandpa Cow, his eyes reddened, and he wanted to reach out and pinch her little face, but then he pulled back.

He wiped his hands on his clothes, then suddenly slapped his forehead and carefully took a rag doll out of his pocket.

"Little one, it's alright, it's alright. Grandpa Niu doesn't blame you. It's our first time meeting, so you can play with this doll."

Lin Dongdong looked at the rag doll and then looked up at her brother-in-law.

Seeing Li Chang'an nod, she put the rag doll in her arms and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Niu!"

"Oh, so good!"

Upon hearing this, the pangolin smiled and took a sip of rice wine, its wrinkles smoothing out.

Looking at the tense scene ahead, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Two of the three major demonic sects have arrived, leaving only the Divine Dragon Sect. Otherwise, this would have been truly a lively affair."

"Who said I didn't come!"

A voice came from behind, startling the pangolin and sending a chill down its spine.

Li Chang'an and the man looked back in the direction of the sound and saw a bald monk standing behind them.

The monk was wearing trousers, but no clothes on his upper body, and a dragon was tattooed on his chest.

The monk put his hands together in a gesture of respect. When he looked up, Li Chang'an noticed that the monk had a black cloth tied over his eyes.

"I am Lee Sin, the Blind Monk, from the Divine Dragon Sect. Greetings..."

"Why the hell are you always standing in front of me? Anyone who didn't know better would think you're the boss!"

Before Li Qing could finish speaking, he was kicked away.

Li Chang'an then noticed that there was a small child standing behind the blind monk.

The child, about 1.2 meters tall, was wearing a mask. He stared intently at the big tree beside him and spoke.

"What a handsome, dashing, charming, and talented man, loved by all and admired by all."

"I am the Vice Leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, Little King Wuxiang, greetings to both of you."

After he finished speaking, he bowed to the big tree.

"Forehead!"

Hello, little one, we're here!

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