Chapter 613: Revenge

he formation surrounding them was nowhere to be seen!"How could this be"Xuan Yuan Yan was shocked. This was the strongest attack of the formation, and this formation was left behind by their Xuan Yuan...Looking at Dali Tou's shameless appearance, Zhao Wuji sneered: "You're talking nonsense here, do you think I'll believe it Since I found you today, don't even think about leaving."

Zhaowujix wouldn't believe Dali Tou's words, after all, a fist-sized puppet worm is not something that anyone in Miao Village can cultivate.

Seeing Zhao Wuji refusing to let go, Dali's face also grew grim.

"Master Zhao, Young Master Chang has now recovered and is fine. We never intended to harm him. Why are you pressing us so hard If you truly provoke us, with just your people, you wouldn't be able to stop us..."

Dali pointed at Zhao Wujie menacingly.

Zhao Wujī saw that the leader of Dali seemed to be losing his patience, and his heart pounded constantly. Although Zhao Wujī's group outnumbered the five Dali leaders, if they truly started fighting, they might not be able to stop them.

He can only hope that Chen Ping arrives soon, otherwise, if he is really run away by these people from the Miao village, Zhao Wuji would be too embarrassed.

Seeing Zhao Wuji remain silent, Dali Tou's lips twitched slightly. He knew Zhao Wuji was scared, after all, Zhao Wuji's strength couldn't compare to the five of them at all. As for the other members of the Hufa Pavilion, they were just small fish and shrimp in his eyes.

"Master Zhao, this is a misunderstanding. We will personally apologize to Leader Chang. We have other things to do now, I hope you'll let us through..."

Dali tou said, winking at the others. The five of them slowly began to walk towards the outside of the courtyard.

Zhao Wuji extended his hand and directly blocked the few people from Dali Temple: "You can leave, unless you step over my corpse..."

Zha Wuji had made up his mind. Even if he died here, he wouldn't let these people from Miao Village leave. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain himself to Chang Yuanying.

Dali Tou, seeing Zhao Wujie's stubbornness, was instantly furious and said, "Zhao Wujie, don't think that because you are the head of the Protectorate Pavilion, I wouldn't dare to touch you. Believe me, I could slap you to death with one hand!"

Zhao Wují set up his defenses, and the other members of the Hufa Ge also drew their weapons!

Dali, seeing the situation, knew he couldn't leave without taking action. He said to his men, "Brothers, first subdue these people. Then we'll go find Chen Ping. Remember, don't harm them."

Dali's head knew that if he hurt people like Zhao Wuji in Kyoto, things would be difficult. He might even draw out those freaks from Kyoto.

Whether they are monks or mages, the reason why they dare not run amok in Kyoto is because they know there is a secret team in Kyoto, secretly guarding the safety of the city.

"Are you going to seek revenge on Mr. Chen" Zhao Wuji frowned. He hadn't expected these people from the Miao Village to want revenge on Chen Ping, after all, it was Chen Ping who killed the puppet worm.

"Revenge We're too lazy to seek revenge. Besides, Qian Feng deserved it. We were just doing what we were asked to do, and we have to finish what we promised..."

Dali still thought Zhao Wujing was talking about Chen Ping killing Qian Feng, Miao Wang's adopted son.

Both people misunderstood each other's intentions.

But Zhao Wují didn't care why. He just frowned every day and said: "Commissioned by others Did the Qin family send you"

In Kyoto, the only one who would have a grudge against Chen Ping is probably the Qin family.

"You don't need to worry about that. Chen Ping isn't one of your Hufu Pavilion people anyway, and he's a sorcerer, not an ordinary person. Even if we killed him, it wouldn't break any rules..."

Dali didn't say it, but Zhao Wuji knew, it must have been the Qin family!. Whether one is a martial artist or a cultivator, the ultimate goal is still ascension to immortality.""Among warriors, there are also masters, and there are even legends of martial cultivators ascen...