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Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1537 - 1737: Is There Really No Shame?

Chapter 1537

The dark and windy night is the perfect time for murder and arson.
At this moment, night had fallen, the moon was dark. Although there was still a moon hanging in the sky, there was no moonlight at all, only pitch darkness with a hint of breeze.
Right now, four figures were swiftly emerging in the dark sky, moving at an incredible speed, such that one wouldn't notice these four shadows if not paying close attention.
These four shadows were Ye Yiyun, Liu Yu, Guan Haoyang, and Luo Fan from Tianwang Fort, come to kill Hao Jian.
Among the four, Liu Yu led the way, followed closely by Guan Haoyang, then Ye Yiyun, with Luo Fan taking up the rear.
The four swiftly ran through the night, following the information they had gathered, and arrived at the destination.
Liu Yu made a gesture for silence, and the three behind him immediately stopped in their tracks.
At this point, Liu Yu slowly led the four to Hao Jian's residence, observed the movements inside, and seeing no sound, thought to himself that Hao Jian should be resting and asleep at this moment. Given the severe injuries he suffered, he should still be in a daze, so Liu Yu gestured for the three to come over.
Ye Yiyun and Luo Fan stood guard outside the door, while Liu Yu and Guan Haoyang directly entered through the door.
Upon entering, it was completely silent, and Liu Yu advanced towards the bed. But after only a few steps, his heart suddenly alarmed him that something was wrong, and Guan Haoyang, who was following closely behind, also sensed something simultaneously.
Suddenly, the room's lamp was switched on, and four or five people jumped out, startling the two out of their wits.
Ye Yiyun and Luo Fan, seeing the light inside, rushed in immediately.
At this moment, Hao Jian was sitting on a chair, and in the room, there were not just Hao Jian, but Ma Xiaopeng, Zhou Xiaoshan, Liu Sha, and Yu Jin, making a total of five people.
Ye Yiyun looked at Hao Jian, his face showing a surprised expression.
What's going on, wasn't he badly injured, pierced by a sword, bleeding profusely? He should be unconscious now, but why is he sitting on a chair like nothing's happened, as if he's not hurt at all?
All of this was unbelievable to him. He was ready to believe that Hao Jian was pretending to be okay, putting on a facade while bearing the pain. But if he wasn't seriously injured with such blood loss, his face should look pale, right? Yet Hao Jian's face was full of color, not at all showing the heavy injury he suffered and the blood he lost this morning.
This, this, this is too weird.
Looking at Hao Jian, he was just in disbelief.
Similarly, Liu Yu, Guan Haoyang, and Luo Fan, the three elders, also looked at Hao Jian with surprised faces. They had witnessed the events of the morning with their own eyes, and naturally knew about Hao Jian's injuries. If these injuries had happened to them, they would surely still be unconscious right now. But why was Hao Jian, just a youngster, acting like nothing's happened?
No matter how strong he is, it shouldn't be this way, right?
All four wore expressions of surprise and disbelief.
And in their amazement, the door suddenly closed.
Liu Yu, being the leader, was the first to react, his face immediately turning grim.
Hao Jian clapped his hands, then stood up from the chair, walked a bit, and approached the four.
At this point, the four were completely surrounded by Ma Xiaopeng and the others.
Hao Jian clapped his hands and said, "What, are you surprised at how quickly I've recovered?"
The four looked at Hao Jian without speaking, but Hao Jian knew what they wanted to say.
The four were confident they could immediately deal with the injured Hao Jian, so they saw no need to disguise their identities with night attire, just wearing plain clothes they came.
At this moment, since they were all from the Ancient Martial Arts sects, Ma Xiaopeng, Zhou Xiaoshan all recognized Liu Yu, Ye Yiyun and the others, and vice versa.
Originally, they had the upper hand, dealing with an injured Hao Jian should have been easy, so they arranged for Ye Yiyun and Luo Fan to keep watch outside.
But now the dynamics had shifted suddenly, turning from a four-against-one to a four-against-five situation.
"How come you are here?" Ye Yiyun asked untimely.
Ma Xiaopeng and the others didn't even respond to Ye Yiyun, just a junior, unworthy of notice, and he actually dared to use that tone with them. Even if they were here as sect leaders, how could they allow a sect member to speak out of turn?
Not even glancing at Ye Yiyun, Ma Xiaopeng laughed at Liu Yu: "Haha, I didn't expect the respectable Tianwang Fort to indulge in such despicable actions!"
Liu Sha glanced at Ye Yiyun and said, "He only gave your well-behaved disciple a beating in a martial arts competition, nothing more, and was even injured by your female disciple Moon's sword. Does Tianwang Fort always like to exploit small gains and exploit others when they're severely injured?"
Zhou Xiaoshan chuckled and added: "I think so. The esteemed Tianwang Fort, well-known in the Ancient Martial Arts World, but who knew they acted like this, using power to bully the weak, bullying with numbers. If we weren't here today, who knows what might have happened!"
Yu Jin also said, "Hmph! Claiming to be gentlemen while doing things worse than scoundrels, this Tianwang Fort is truly something else!"
All four of them spoke up, each saying a word in support of Hao Jian.
Liu Yu was so infuriated by them that he couldn't utter a single word. Being the Great Elder of Tianwang Fort, he possessed significant authority, second only to the Sect Master. Given Tianwang Fort's status as a major sect in the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, he naturally held himself in high esteem. In fact, his authority surpassed that of Ma Xiaopeng, Zhou Xiaoshan, and the other Sect Masters.
Since Tianwang Fort's strength was vastly superior to that of the Wuji Sect and Dingjian Pavilion, even as a Great Elder, he didn't see the need to regard Ma Xiaopeng and the other four as important.
Liu Yu said, "If you don't want to die, you'd better get lost immediately!"
Ye Yiyun seized the opportunity to say, "Hmph! A bunch of trash, thinking of yourselves as someone important, what Wuji Sect, Dingjian Pavilion, Taiyi Sect, Luoyang Valley, you're all nothing but garbage!"
At this moment, Guan Haoyang and Luo Fan also let out cold snorts, clearly not considering Ma Xiaopeng and the others worthy of their time.
Ma Xiaopeng and the other four were infuriated by Ye Yiyun's words. No matter what, they were Sect Masters. Although their sects' strength paled compared to Tianwang Fort, they were still reputable sects in the Ancient Martial Arts World, deserving respect despite being underestimated.
Ma Xiaopeng laughed and said, "I think it's not us who should leave, but rather you who won't be able to walk away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Xiaopeng immediately drew his sword.
The sword is the king of weapons, so most weapons used in the Ancient Martial Arts World are swords.
Zhou Xiaoshan, Yu Jin, and Liu Sha also drew their swords, pointing them at Liu Yu and the others.
Liu Yu remained calm and steady, saying, "Do you really want to do this? I advise you to leave immediately and pretend this never happened; otherwise, if it comes to a fight, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences brought by Tianwang Fort!"
Liu Yu said this to use the name of Tianwang Fort to pressure Ma Xiaopeng and the others to retreat immediately.
However, the words of Liu Yu and Ye Yiyun had already provoked Ma Xiaopeng and the others. Being a mere disciple of a minor sect and daring to speak so audaciously was intolerable for them.
They were Sect Masters, after all. Even if their sect's strength was small, they were still leaders and couldn't tolerate a mere disciple speaking nonsense.
At this moment, Liu Yu, Guan Haoyang, Ye Yiyun, and Luo Fan all drew their weapons. The confrontation was intense, with the potential for a violent clash at any moment.
Seeing Liu Yu's comment, Zhou Xiaoshan suddenly said, "Damn it, attack!"
As soon as he spoke, he charged at Liu Yu with his sword.
After all, as a Sect Master, his strength was naturally formidable. Even against Liu Yu, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage.
Ma Xiaopeng followed Zhou Xiaoshan with his sword, and at this moment, Liu Sha and Yu Jin also joined in, charging with their swords.
Others were about to slap their faces, so as Sect Masters, how could they retreat? Otherwise, they would never be able to lift their heads again.
Liu Yu's expression changed, and he immediately raised his sword to fight against Zhou Xiaoshan.
The situation quickly spiraled out of control.
Zhou Xiaoshan and Ma Xiaopeng fought fiercely with Liu Yu, while Liu Sha battled with Guan Haoyang and Yu Jin clashed with Luo Fan.
"Clang! Clang!"
The place, already small, became chaotic as soon as the fight broke out.
At this moment, Ye Yiyun suddenly looked at Hao Jian. Hao Jian had sustained serious injuries earlier that morning, and it seemed impossible for him to recover quickly. So all of this could be an illusion, an act, leaving Hao Jian in a fragile state.
Thinking of this, Ye Yiyun's expression suddenly changed. Trying to act tough, I'll take your life right now.
With that thought, he drew his sword and charged at Hao Jian.
Ma Xiaopeng, Zhou Xiaoshan, and the others were embroiled in battle with Liu Yu and the others, unable to spare any attention for Hao Jian.
As he drew closer, a trace of Killing Intent flashed across Ye Yiyun's face, and he lunged his sword at Hao Jian.
Hao Jian remained unmoving, sitting still.
As the sword was about to reach him, he suddenly dodged swiftly, completely evading Ye Yiyun's strike.
Ye Yiyun gritted his teeth in frustration.

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