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Chapter 407 - Chapter 407: Two Heavenly Kings Are About to Collapse

Chapter 407: Two Heavenly Kings Are About to Collapse

Long Aotian, however, was unconvinced!

"What!? My Dashixiong can't handle it!? Shishu, if you say that, then I really don't accept it! Let me tell you this, it's only possible that your methods are insufficient, there's absolutely no way my Dashixiong can't handle it!"

Lu Chengwen also said: "Senior, he is Senior Hun Tiangang's first disciple! Senior, think about it, if you can't even handle him... then... hehe, would Hun Tiangang still look up to you?"

Ming Disha's eyes glared: "Makes sense!"

Piao Qi Tianwang almost wet himself in fear.

These two bastards wanted him dead!

There's something even harsher!?

After that last round, the pain almost made him forget his own surname.

That was truly pain where every cell in his body felt like it was being pierced by needles and roasted by fire!

His head buzzed, his whole body was drenched in sweat, he felt top-heavy and light-footed, almost hallucinating!

He could no longer distinguish whether he was standing or lying down, completely lost track of directions. All physical sensation was lost, leaving only one feeling: pain!

He forgot he was a person, just a mass of spiritual agony!

It surpassed any pain he had ever experienced before, pain to the point where he felt like just a bundle of nerves being electrocuted and roasted!

That was truly pain worse than death!

Now you want to upgrade to version 2.0!? Can I still live?

Piao Qi Tianwang said with difficulty: "I... I'll talk..."

Lu Chengwen rushed over in one step, crouched down, and covered his mouth: "Brother, what are you saying? Louder!"

Long Aotian also quickly went over, joining Lu Chengwen in covering his mouth: "Dashixiong! Dashixiong, if you have any last words, just say them! Your Shidi will help you! Wuwuwu..."

Piao Qi Tianwang couldn't move his whole body. He looked at the two bad boys on either side, seeing the bone-deep hatred in each of their eyes towards him.

Piao Qi Tianwang couldn't even muster the strength to shake his head. His eyes were filled with despair, pleading, and panic.

But Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian, was either of them a soft-hearted person?

Lu Chengwen might be soft-hearted towards good people. Even if the other party had targeted him, as long as he knew they were a good person, just in a different camp or had misunderstood him, he wouldn't do things to the point of complete extermination.

But!

Piao Qi Tianwang was definitely not in this category!

On the contrary, he injured his precious Shiyin!

Damn it, if I don't make you suffer enough here, I'm not a man!

Long Aotian smiled and said: "Dashixiong, you have to hold on!"

Ming Disha said: "You two are covering his mouth, how can he speak!? Let go!"

The two had no choice but to remove their hands.

Piao Qi Tianwang quickly shouted: "Senior! I am not Hun Tiangang's disciple, they are! Long Aotian is Hun Tiangang's first disciple! Lu Chengwen is his junior disciple! What I say is absolutely true! If I lie, I will..."

Lu Chengwen loudly proclaimed: "I, Lu Chengwen, swear to heaven here! I am absolutely not Shifu's first disciple! If I lie, may I be struck by five thunders, drawn and quartered by five horses, afflicted by the five poisons, and unable to play with women for five years!"

Long Aotian thought internally, What the hell does that last sentence mean!?

Ming Disha frowned, looked back at Lu Chengwen, narrowing his eyes.

Lu Chengwen was very magnanimous: "Senior, shall we begin?"

Ming Disha looked again at Long Aotian. Long Aotian grinned, the wound on his stomach hurt again, and he quickly clutched it.

He looked again at Piao Qi Tianwang.

He panted for a long time, now struggling to lift his head, glaring at Lu Chengwen: "Lu Chengwen, you are Hun Tiangang's disciple, admit it quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite to you!"

Lu Chengwen smiled: "Have you ever been polite to me? What, did you treat me to a meal? Just admit who you are, stop lying. Can't Senior tell the difference?"

Ming Disha nodded, walked up to Piao Qi Tianwang, and stepped on his chest. It didn't look like he used much force, but everyone heard the sound of his sternum cracking.

Ming Disha said: "Little brat, be a bit more clever when you lie! My Shixiong? Hun Tiangang? His disciple would be trash from the Zhongsimen (Middle Fourth Gate)?"

Ming Disha pointed at Lu Chengwen: "This kid is at most peak Zhongsimen Great Perfection, not even Shangsimen (Upper Fourth Gate). Why would my Shixiong accept such rubbish?"

Lu Chengwen proudly puffed out his chest: "I am rubbish."

Piao Qi Tianwang almost cried, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "Senior! This is true! Long Aotian is the senior disciple, Lu Chengwen is the second disciple! You... just need to ask around and you'll figure it out!"

"Please!" Ming Disha applied force with his foot again, completely ignoring the blood pouring from Piao Qi Tianwang's mouth: "I am highly educated! How could a wise, intelligent high-level martial artist like me believe such baseless things?"

Piao Qi Tianwang trembled with grievance, crying and shouting: "I really am not Dashixiong!"

Suddenly, a sound came from nearby.

Ming Disha's face hardened. He pointed a finger, sealing Piao Qi Tianwang's acupoints from afar, preventing him from making a sound.

At the same time, his eyes fiercely looked at Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian, threatening them with his gaze.

Everyone fell silent.

At this time, they heard two people walking closer and closer.

"Are you okay? I'm fine! Luckily I held my breath, it was really too dangerous back then."

"Damn it, that son of a bitch, if I could beat him, I'd definitely beat him to death!"

"Che Qi-dage, my head is still spinning. Which side are we on now?"

"Uh... depends on the situation."

"I'm really confused, this place Xuecheng is too unlucky for me! Ever since the first day I arrived here, everything has been out of control. Now I'm neither human nor ghost. Whenever I think about it, I want to cry..."

Che Qi Tianwang said: "What are you crying about? I'm the one who should be crying! I... I'm one of the dignified Sida Tianwang (Four Heavenly Kings), now I'm running around in the mountains holding a dead man's head, not even knowing what I'm doing, wuwuwu..."

The two pushed aside the weeds, stepped out, and saw the four people here.

Most feared is when the air suddenly goes silent.

The two, each holding a dead man's head, their two living heads turned in unison. First, they saw a dried-up old man, whose gaze looked vicious and malevolent, clearly unfriendly.

Then they looked at the ground. Piao Qi Tianwang, who just moments ago was the biggest presence there, was now covered in wounds, lying on the ground like a dead dog, breathing with difficulty, looking at them, seemingly asking for help.

Then they turned their heads together again, looking at Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian.

These two junior and senior brothers who had just screwed them over were standing aside as if watching the excitement, but it was clear they couldn't escape either and could only stand there.

Especially the wound on Long Aotian's abdomen; although medicine had been applied, it still looked quite terrifying.

Finally, the two looked at each other.

"Uh... I think I left my keys at home," Che Qi Tianwang said.

"Ah? Really? Then we must go back and get them quickly, I'll go with you."

"Good, good, good! Aiya, why is it so quiet in the mountains today, not a single person!"

"Exactly, exactly, my eyes haven't been very good lately either. Sometimes there are three people standing and one person lying in front of me, and I just can't see them!"

"After we get the keys, we'll go with you to check your eyes!"

"After checking my eyes, we'll go with you to get your keys!"

Di Sha Gong: "Get back here!"

"Yes."

The two quickly turned around.

Che Qi Tianwang: "Aiyo, this Senior looks very mighty!"

Dang Kou Tianwang: "More than mighty, simply awe-inspiring in all directions!"

"Shut up! That little girl earlier was with you, right?"

The two, holding the heads, knelt down together: "No."

"You have her zhenqi (true energy) mark on you, and you still dare lie to me!?"

The two, holding the dead heads, with dried blood scabs at the corners of their mouths, pretended to be懵逼(confused/clueless) together, shaking their heads.

Di Sha Gong's expression became displeased, killing intent rising: "You, what are you doing holding human heads?"

The two simultaneously looked down, their faces full of humility, cowardice, helplessness, and pity: "Aus-auspicious mascots."

"Auspicious mascots?"

The two nodded together, seeming to know themselves that the other wouldn't believe it, looking very wronged.

"Whose heads are they?"

The two said together: "Ours."

"Fuck..." Di Sha Gong shouted angrily: "I'm asking who these two things originally belonged to!?"

The two were tongue-tied, unable to explain for a long time.

The key was this ruthless person; you didn't know which side he was on, what his stance was!

The two didn't dare speak carelessly, because they had no idea what consequences saying the wrong thing would trigger.

They had spent most of their lives amidst flashing blades and sword shadows, but only after arriving in Xuecheng did they suddenly realize that speaking was very important.

If you said one wrong sentence, the whole situation would develop in a bizarre direction.

Watching the two with their mouths half-open, moving for a long time without making a sound, Di Sha Gong became impatient:

"I'm asking you! These two things, who did they originally belong to!?"

Che Qi Tianwang hugged his mascot: "Just... originally... not ours..."

"Nonsense!" Di Sha Gong struck out with a palm. Che Qi Tianwang fell backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You speak, whose!?"

Dang Kou Tianwang watched Che Qi Tianwang lying on the ground spitting blood, his face mournful: "Heng Jiang and Ha Jiang's."

"Who are Heng Jiang and Ha Jiang?"

Dang Kou Tianwang pointed with his chin at Piao Qi Tianwang: "His little brothers."

"Who killed them?"

Dang Kou Tianwang's forehead was covered in sweat: "Was... was it the two of us and Long Aotian's group?"

"Are you damn well asking me!?"

Dang Kou Tianwang fell to his knees with a thud: "It might have been the six of us who killed them together!"

With a palm, he knocked Dang Kou Tianwang over. Di Sha Gong was extremely frustrated: "Damn it, is there a single normal person in this mountain?"

Di Sha Gong lifted his foot. Piao Qi Tianwang breathed a sigh of relief: "You guys, quickly tell Senior who Hun Tiangang's disciple is, tell him I'm not, I'm not Hun Tiangang's disciple!"

These two guys' brains were working furiously!

Just thinking, what exactly is the situation now!

This Di Sha Gong has clearly tortured Piao Qi Tianwang quite a bit. His desperate attempts to clarify must mean this point is disadvantageous for him!

The two of us are seriously injured now, and the one who injured us was you, you street trash!

The two stuck together, each holding a head.

Di Sha Gong said majestically: "Do you know these three people?"

The two looked at the three people and nodded together.

"Who is Hun Tiangang's disciple?"

The two hesitated for half a second, then pointed together at Piao Qi Tianwang.

Tears of grievance welled up in Piao Qi Tianwang's eyes: "You two bastards!"

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