Douluo: Reincarnation of Kuiba, Wuhun Chongtian Lance

Chapter 37: In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak

Chapter 37: In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak
Hearing the noise, everyone looked towards the palace gate.

The first thing that caught my eye was four maids in black veils, walking in front, scattering fragrant flowers.

Next came a black royal carriage, carried in by four guards.

Because of the flowers and the black curtains, everyone could only smell the fragrance of the flowers but could not see the people inside the king's carriage.

"Xue Qinghe" was the first to react, "My name is Xue Qinghe, nice to meet His Majesty the King of Slaughter."

"Junior Zhu Zhuyun greets His Majesty the King of Slaughter."

"Your Majesty, the King of Slaughter, I am honored."

"No need to be polite, please take a seat."

The king's carriage was put down, and the voice of the King of Slaughter came from inside.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but mutter in her heart.

This King of Killing is quite repressed. He actually did something so dead in broad daylight.

However, if something looks too good on the outside, it will easily become rotten on the inside.

Only the King of Slaughter didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would definitely cry out that it was unfair.

In fact, he didn't want to show off at all. He asked the maid to scatter flowers to cover up the smell of medicine on his body.

He was carried on a black sedan chair and covered with black curtains because his waist and legs were still in plaster.

It's not to maintain any mystery.

If he doesn't cover it up, others will see him like this, which would be a small loss for him, but it would be a big deal if they knew the details of his involvement in the City of Slaughter.

After all, your king of the City of Slaughter is already seriously injured. Won't those powerful forces turn into tigers and pounce on you?

“Your Majesty the King of Slaughter, may I ask why you sent people to assassinate the envoys of other forces?” asked the elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"Young man, my maid has already said that you should not speak without evidence."

The elders of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect were already in their sixties and were almost broken by the young man's shouting.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable if the other party is the King of Killing.

Xue Qinghe clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, the King of Slaughter, let's not beat around the bush. I'm sure you already know why we're here."

"That's right. As long as the King of Slaughter is willing to bear the pain and hand over Kuiba, we will offer him generous gifts." Zhu Zhuyun added.

The elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan said, "If you refuse to hand over the people, then you will make things difficult for us, and we will inevitably fight in the future."

This sentence is already a naked threat.

But who can blame the powerful forces behind them? The combined forces are not afraid of the City of Slaughter at all.

Therefore, the King of Slaughter must hand over the hostage today, whether he wants to or not!
The King of Slaughter said calmly: "Everyone, are you here to negotiate or to threaten? Humph!"

Yunsha then said, "Everyone, the King of Slaughter is here, please don't be rude."

"Who do you think you are and how dare you butt in? Get out!" the elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect scolded.

Why should a maid have the right to interrupt when the "superiors" like them are negotiating?
He has no respect for elders and is so bold!
Yunsha smiled slightly, "This is the city of slaughter, so you'd better be polite."

"What a joke! A city of slaughter requires etiquette? Haha!"

"In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for a weakling like you. Get out!"

The representatives of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had no idea that anything was wrong and directly mocked Yun Sha.

"Xue Qinghe" and Zhu Zhuyun didn't say anything. First of all, they didn't like doing this kind of thing.

Secondly, let those two idiots test the King of Slaughter and see what his attitude is.

However, during this process, the King of Slaughter said nothing at all, as if he was asleep, allowing the representatives of the two families to humiliate his maid.

Yunsha maintained her smile, "Oh? Am I a weakling?"

She knew that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was rich enough to rival a country, but it was an auxiliary sect. Even if the soul power was high, it was still an auxiliary sect without any offensive power.

The elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect said with disdain, "Get lost, you are not worthy to talk to this elder."

"Not worthy?"

"Hang! Hang!"

Two blue pulse gates opened, and Yunsha appeared in front of the elder in a flash.

Immediately, under the other party's surprised gaze, he flew over and kicked the man away, and he hit the wall and became covered in dust.

"Oh!"

"What a fast speed! She obviously has no soul power!"

Xue Qinghe exclaimed.

Zhu Zhuyun frowned, as if recalling some bad memories.

Xue Qinghe was puzzled. "How did she do that? There is no soul power fluctuation. She is obviously an ordinary person. But what are those two blue circles?"

The representative of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan guessed, "It's not surprising that these fallen ones always have some crooked means."

Zhu Zhuyun said: "You also said that he was an ordinary person, but Kuiba is not an ordinary person... He is Kuiba, and this maid has the aura of Kuiba."

"Heh, the people of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are just like this."

Yunsha clapped her hands and ordered people to arrest the people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

This action made everyone feel even more strange. How come this maid looked more like the king of killing?

The real King of Slaughter seemed to be dead and still didn't speak.

"You, what kind of magic is this!" The elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect looked at her in horror.

He is a Soul King. Even though he only has an auxiliary martial soul, he is not someone that a common person can defeat.

But this maid... her speed and strength are in no way inferior to that of a great soul master!

"In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak. You are not worthy to talk to me. Take it away!" Yun Sha returned his words intact.

Soon, the representative of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was taken away.

The expressions of the remaining three people became much more solemn, and they dared not look down on the maid anymore.

Xue Qinghe said tentatively, "King of Slaughter, you have openly offended the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"is it?"

The King of Slaughter, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke again, "Didn't he say that the strong are kings? Now he is the weak, and this fate is only natural. I think Yunsha did a good job."

Zhu Zhuyun twitched his lips and said, "Your Majesty, the King of Slaughter, you allow your subordinates to do this. Aren't you afraid of attracting revenge from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

The envoy is the face of a force. By doing this, the City of Slaughter is slapping the face of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will definitely demand an explanation.

In fact, the King of Killing also feels bitter.

It is true that Yunsha was his subordinate before, but now that she follows Kuiba, she has transformed herself into his aunt.

If the aunt wanted to hit someone, how could he dare to stop her?

The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice: "It was the envoy of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect who was rude first. If Ning Fengzhi wants to ask for an explanation, I am not afraid to reason with him."

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood the attitude of the King of Killing.

Threats are no longer effective, we can only humble ourselves and negotiate properly.

(End of this chapter)

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