EFB Chapter 29 Beasts!
Chapter 29 Beasts!
[Liang Xin was enraged, and your "Hundred Refinements Blade Technique" seized the opportunity to steal 100 points of proficiency.]
To be honest, ever since he got this cheat code, Chen Qiyuan no longer gets angry when he sees someone getting angry at him; instead, he feels like laughing.
Just like now, he looked at Liang Xin, who was furious, and tried very hard to hold back his laughter.
His two senior brothers, Zhao Jie and Liang Xin, had always disliked him, because Wu Tianhuan had said that he could inherit his mantle.
During this period, his two senior brothers would occasionally get angry, which really helped him improve his martial arts skills.
What a kind person!
At this moment, Wen Zhenzhen stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "It was Cheng Junhe who took the initiative to come to us; Junior Brother was just an innocent victim."
[Zhao Jie became jealous, and your "Limitless Primordial Chaos Skill" took the opportunity to steal fifty points of proficiency.]
"what?"
Chen Qiyuan was greatly surprised. This newly evolved "Wuji Hunyuan Gong" should not have been practiced by anyone before, yet it was able to steal proficiency from Zhao Jie.
What is the principle behind this?
As for Zhao Jie's jealousy, it was purely because Wen Zhenzhen spoke up for him.
There are many students in the martial arts school who have a crush on Wen Zhenzhen; Zhao Jie is just one of them, which is not surprising.
Liang Xin said, "Senior Sister, this matter concerns the survival of the martial arts school. What kind of person is Cheng Junhe? He can even poison his own cousin. How narrow-minded is he? If we take our anger out on the martial arts school because of him, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Zhao Jie loudly echoed, "That's right, he caused the trouble himself, so he should deal with it himself. He absolutely cannot drag the martial arts school down with him."
Seeing that her two junior brothers were so determined, Wen Zhenzhen could only look to Pang Guoyong for help.
Although she was nominally her senior, she was nearly ten years younger than Pang Guoyong, who was more like her older brother.
The other two also looked at Pang Guoyong, waiting for him to speak.
Chen Qiyuan spoke first, "So, what you two senior brothers mean is that you want to hand me over to Cheng Junhe to appease his anger?"
He sneered, "So this is the Wu Family Martial Arts School? When something happens, not only can you not protect your disciples, but you also push them out to take the blame. Is this how you operate?"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the four men changed.
Since Chen Qiyuan had already gone this far, he simply went all out, "Just a few days ago you said I was the great hero who saved the martial arts school, but you turned your back on me and refused to acknowledge me. You are truly an ungrateful and shameless scoundrel who kicks away the ladder after crossing the river."
"you--"
"presumptuous!"
Liang Xin and Zhao Jie both slammed their fists on the table and stood up, their faces ashen, their eyes blazing as if they wanted to devour someone.
These words were extremely harsh and hit them right where it hurt.
Seeing that the two sides were arguing fiercely and had already broken off all pretense of civility, Wen Zhenzhen was somewhat at a loss. She never expected that her seemingly easy-going junior brother would have such a fiery temper.
She hadn't expected things to escalate to this point.
Pang Guoyong, however, remained expressionless and silent, watching helplessly as his three junior brothers' argument grew increasingly tense, on the verge of a complete breakdown.
Just as the situation was about to spiral out of control, with fellow disciples turning against each other, a magnetic voice rang out, "Enough."
"Master!"
Upon hearing this voice, Wen Zhenzhen was overjoyed; her master had actually emerged from seclusion. With him present, the situation, which was almost spiraling out of control, could naturally be stopped.
Everyone turned their heads at the same time and sure enough, they saw Wu Tianhuan, dressed in black, walking in from outside the door with a powerful and imposing manner.
This was the second time Chen Qiyuan had met this nominal master, and he showed no signs of having suffered internal injuries.
"Greetings, Master."
Zhao Jie and Liang Xin were also startled. They quickly stood up and bowed, explaining, "Junior Brother has provoked a formidable enemy and still shows no remorse, speaking rudely. That's why we disciplined him."
Wu Tianhuan ignored them and stared at Pang Guoyong, who remained seated and showed no intention of getting up to greet him.
"Guoyong, are you just going to stand by and watch your fellow disciples fight? Why don't you stop them?"
Pang Guoyong raised his head, a complex smile appearing on his face. "If it weren't for that, how could Master have come out of that place?"
Wen Zhenzhen exclaimed in surprise, "Junior brother, how could you be so rude to Master?"
Zhao and Liang both looked at their senior brother in surprise, as if they didn't recognize him.
Wu Tianhuan narrowed his eyes slightly. "Guoyong, what do you mean by that?"
Pang Guoyong looked directly into his eyes and said, "This disciple just has some questions for Master. Where is Junior Brother Seventeen?"
Wu Tianhuan tucked his wide sleeves behind his back and said with a kind expression, "He has been recuperating in the backyard."
"What about the third senior brother?"
"He's in seclusion."
"What about our eldest brother? What about our fourth and fifth brothers?" Pang Guoyong's face darkened with anger. "Master, do you really think we're fools? So many of our fellow disciples have disappeared without a trace. Do you really think we never had any doubts?"
The atmosphere at the scene almost froze after that question was uttered.
Wen Zhenzhen seemed to have thought of something, and a look of extreme fear flashed across her face.
Even Zhao Liang and his companion were somewhat surprised and uncertain, and subconsciously took two steps back.
[Pang Guoyong was furious. Your "Hundred Refinements Blade Technique" had taken the opportunity to steal two hundred points of proficiency.]
Chen Qiyuan, who had been the main character, became a spectator and quietly retreated to a corner. From there, he could attack or defend.
It's rare to see Pang Guoyong so emotional.
So he was hiding something.
Wu Tianhuan looked at his disciple and suddenly smiled. He took a step forward and came to Wen Zhenzhen's side. He gently pressed on her back, and she immediately fainted.
He said slowly, "Among the disciples I've taken in, your talent is only slightly inferior to the eldest. Several years ago, when you failed to break through, I suspected that you had guessed something. But you've been well-behaved all these years, so I've lowered my guard against you. You've waited until today to make your move; are you confident you can defeat me?"
He paused for a moment, then added, "Or is there another helper?"
Pang Guoyong's face turned ashen. "So, Senior Brother and the others really were you—"
At this moment, a faint voice came, "I told you long ago, Wu Tianhuan was severely injured by my father's secret technique back then. The reason he has survived until now must be that he used the flesh and blood of his disciples as nourishment to accelerate the growth of Blood Spirit Mushrooms and used spiritual dew to heal his injuries. Am I right, Master Wu?"
A man dressed in a blue robe walked in; it was Guo Yongchang.
His presence here was surprising, but what was even more shocking was what he said.
When Zhao and Liang arrived here, they finally understood, and their faces turned ashen.
Wu Tianhuan said with a furious expression, "Traitorous disciple, how dare you collude with Guo Yongchang and plot to kill your master?"
Pang Guoyong stared intently at him and asked, word by word, "Is everything he said true?"
"So what?" Wu Tianhuan laughed wildly. "I taught you martial arts, and everything you have is from me. I am your second parent; shouldn't you repay me?"
Pang Guoyong's eyes were bloodshot, his body trembling uncontrollably, and his voice was like a sob of blood, "You beast, you beast!"
With a loud bang.
The seat beneath him immediately fell apart.
[Pang Guoyong's mental defenses crumbled, and your "Wuji Hunyuan Gong" skill seized the opportunity to steal 100 points of proficiency.]
Chen Qiyuan couldn't help but gasp.
This Wu Tianhuan is truly ruthless; he actually used his disciple's flesh and blood to nourish his spiritual root and generate spiritual dew to prolong his life.
"Okay, okay."
Wu Tianhuan was overjoyed and said, "You have actually broken through to the Marrow Refining Realm! You have not disappointed your master. With the nourishment of your flesh and blood, the Blood Spirit Mushroom will surely be able to condense another drop of spiritual dew, helping me to advance further."
"Old ghost Wu, keep dreaming. Pang Guoyong, let's join forces and kill this old ghost to avenge your senior brother."
Guo Yongchang shouted loudly and took the initiative to attack.
Without any hesitation, Pang Guoyong also charged forward.
Thus began a great battle.