Chapter 1682 White Tiger Bloodshed, Angry Tiger Blade
As Mr. Huang finished speaking, the overseas monks stood up and bowed to me, imitating the Chinese etiquette.
Even the Southeast Asian sorcerer who had previously complained about me could only stand up with a gloomy face, but his expression and demeanor were as ugly as if he had eaten a dead fly.
"Everyone, I have been busy with trivial matters recently and have not been able to meet you at the first time. Please forgive me!" I said to everyone with a smile. "
General Zhang holds an important position, especially at this juncture, it is reasonable for him to stay at home. After all, General Zhang is ranked second on the monster clan's must-kill list!" said the man with blond hair and blue eyes.
His words startled me slightly. I looked at Mr. Huang in surprise and said, "The Demon Clan's Must-Kill List?"
"Qian Yu, you have been in seclusion for some time, so you may not have paid much attention to the news from the Demon Clan." Mr. Huang took a deep breath, then said solemnly, "The Demon Clan recently released a list called the Must-Kill List, or the Bounty List. The first one is my master, the Old Heavenly Master. As long as you can kill the Old Heavenly Master, no matter what race you are from, you can go to the Demon Clan to claim spirit stones, magic tools, and even gold. The amount of gold is staggering, it is... measured in tons!"
I nodded, and Mr. Huang continued, "The second one is you. The bounty is ten tons of gold. In addition, you can marry a beautiful demon girl from the Demon Clan!"
"These bastards only know how to resort to despicable means, but we human cultivators are not stupid." Ganghuo of the Fire Worship Sect snorted coldly, and then cursed: "But some evil people still have evil thoughts. These bastards actually went to Longhu Mountain to make trouble. However, these stinky bugs don't even consider their own weight. Let alone the old master, even if they come out of Longhu Mountain, they can beat them to tears!"
"That being said, at least it's a reminder for us!" The female representative of Emei Sect spoke up and said in a pleasant voice, "During this time, we need to pay special attention to General Zhang's safety."
Hearing this, I shook my head and smiled, "Thank you all for your concern, but I can still guarantee my safety. If...something really happens to me, then even if there are many masters around me, it will be of no use!"
Now, many masters have gathered around me. There are two grand masters of physical skills alone, a flying zombie, plus Mao Buhui and Hu Zi, and even Luo Hua Wuhen. It can be said that everyone has their own unique skills, plus myself, this lineup will be able to fight even if we encounter a demon king whose spiritual energy has not been fully recovered and whose strength has not reached its peak.
And if even this lineup has problems, then we must have encountered an opponent that is strong enough to crush us. If even we can be crushed, then who can protect me?
Everyone present is a representative of the major sects, sharing intelligence with the Wu Shushan reserve. Obviously, they are aware of my cultivation and the cultivation of the people around me. After hearing what I said, they all smiled and nodded.
Instead, the Muay Thai master smiled coldly and said in broken Chinese: "You Chinese have an old saying, 'You don't know each other without fighting.' I have been practicing Muay Thai since I was a child, and many Chinese monks have died in my hands. I even fought against the eight great masters of China alone at the border and killed them all. I just don't know if General Zhang has the strength of those eight combined?"
This sentence was full of provocation, and as soon as he said this, Hu Zi behind me was the first to stand up.
"Oh my god, you killed my Chinese monks and you dare to talk nonsense here. I will avenge those Chinese masters today!"
As Hu Zi finished speaking, he heard a "swish" sound, and the pig-killing knife was unsheathed. Almost at the moment when the pig-killing knife was unsheathed, a strong murderous aura immediately spread in the conference room, and everyone subconsciously stepped back.
The next moment, Hu Zi shouted: "Bring the knife out of the forbidden area!"
As his shout fell, a knife light also splashed out, and he seemed to have become one with the knife light, and instantly appeared in front of the Thai boxing master with the knife light.
I saw that the Muay Thai master's pupils tightened, and then, with a "click", the whole person suddenly shrank by about ten centimeters, directly avoiding Hu Zi's knife. Then, he took a step sideways and threw a powerful right hook directly at Hu Zi's armpit.
At the moment when this punch was thrown, the surrounding void trembled, and a piercing sonic boom rose from the air.
After seeing this scene, I frowned and was about to remind Hu Zi to be careful, but Hu Zi stomped his feet suddenly, and then the whole person flew up, holding the pig-killing knife and chopped at the Muay Thai master again.
"The night battle in Liancheng is fierce!" Hu Zi shouted again.
As the shout fell, the sword beams in the sky were like raindrops, and for a moment, the sword beams flashed in the conference room, and the sound of "crackling" kept ringing. The chairs around were all chopped into pieces by the sword energy, and even the conference table and the ground were covered with sword marks.
The Thai boxing master was like a fallen leaf in the wind, swaying with the wind, and every time he swung, he could find the gaps in the sword beams and shuttle through them. The dense sword beams that almost enveloped the entire conference room did not hurt him at all.
"Oh, a trivial trick!" The Thai boxing master sneered and then threw a punch.
This punch, like a dagger, pierced through the dazzling blade light and went straight to Hu Zi's heart.
If this punch landed, Hu Zi's life would be in danger and his heart would be broken. Mao Buhui, Wang Qian and Wang Zhenhong behind me subconsciously took a step forward to attack, but I stopped them.
"A trick? Then I'll show you my real trick!"
As Hu Zi finished speaking, he suddenly put away his knife, quickly stepped back a few steps and distanced himself from the Thai boxing master, then held the pig-killing knife upright in front of his chest, raised his head, and let out a roar.
As he roared, terrifying energy immediately surged out of his body, and a thunderclap resounded through the sky. Then, countless thunderbolts surged and condensed above Hu Zi's head. In just a blink of an eye, a white tiger was condensed. The white tiger's mouth was wide open, roaring. As he roared, countless blue thunderbolts intertwined together, like blood spurting out of the white tiger.
"White tiger bleeding, angry tiger... mad knife!"
Hu Zi's eyes widened, and the pig-killing knife on his chest suddenly pointed at the Thai boxing master who was rushing towards him.
"Aohou!..."