HPDBC Chapter 2097 Caught
Chapter 2097 Caught
chapter 2097 caught
zhao wuji immediately targeted long chen as soon as he arrived. his provocation was so obvious that even ye zhiqiu was enraged. icy light began to shine in her eyes.
long chen grabbed ye zhiqiu and shook his head. indifferently looking at zhao wuji, he said, “even after being slapped, you haven’t learned your lesson. were you a pig in your last life?”
clapping sounds rang out clearly in the distance as nangong zuiyue and beitang rushuang appeared, walking over. the one clapping was beitang rushuang.
zhao wuji’s expression sank. an everlasting family wasn’t an existence he could provoke.
“long chen, just wait. once the gathering is over, it will be time for our battle to the death,” sneered zhao wuji.
long chen tilted his head at zhao wuji, curiously asking, “you’ve been constantly provoking me without letting up. is that intentional?”
his question was a bit strange, but he was confident that zhao wuji would understand. a brief flash of concealed shock appeared in zhao wuji’s eyes, which was caught by long chen.
“hmph, just enjoy your final moments,” sneered zhao wuji. he then turned away and found a seat for himself.
long chen looked at zhao wuji’s back and narrowed his eyes, pondering.
“what is it? if you’re not confident in beating him, you can refuse to fight. with your big sister here, no one will dare to touch you.” beitang rushuang walked over, smiling.
long chen tightly held ye zhiqiu’s hand, saying, “thank you for your kindness, big sister. but as you can see, i already have a wife, so again, i cannot-”
“stop, stop right there! i’m already sick of hearing you say that. if you say it again, i’ll choke you,” said beitang rushuang fiercely.
“hehe, thank you, but i’m not the kind of person to run from a fight,” said long chen. it seemed that his expression had made her think that he was afraid.
more and more experts arrived as they talked. there were even a few more than during the auction.
even now, long chen didn’t spot anyone from the ximen everlasting family. only the top genius of the ximen family was missing from the four everlasting families. he didn’t know why.
“the ximen family is at odds with the dongfang family. it’s normal for them to not give the dongfang family some face,” explained beitang rushuang upon seeing his questioning expression. “it’s not just the ximen family. there are quite a few other ancient powers that haven’t come. either they’re quarreling or their disciples haven’t reached the necessary height to come here.”
“you...!” ye lingshan stood, shuddering from rage. just how many years ago had it been since this matter had been brought up and put to rest? now he was bringing it up again just to target long chen.
long chen pulled ye lingshan back down. looking at zhao wuji, he extended a hand graciously. “go on, continue your show.”
“my show? haha, how laughable! there are so many questionable points about you! who would be willing to work with you? just now, i only made two points, but you already can’t sit still? then here’s a third point! do you think your collusion with the original devil race was kept perfectly concealed? you’re wrong!”
zhao wuji waved his hand, and a dozen bodies appeared. those people were all unconscious, but upon seeing them, long chen’s heart pounded although his expression didn’t twitch.
these people were disciples of the original devil race. long chen was very familiar with their energy fluctuations, but he couldn’t react.
everyone was startled. they looked from these original devil disciples to long chen.
“long chen, now that you’re caught red-handed, do you have anything to say?” zhao wuji sneered at long chen, looking like he had already won.
“is your head devoid of a brain? does randomly throwing out a few people mean someone is caught red-handed? fine, well i see that based on our height, i’m your dad. how’s that?” said long chen indifferently.
although he was acting calm, he was actually anxious inside. just how had these disciples of the original devil race ended up in this bastard’s hands? long chen had long since had the original devil race’s disciples leave the continent.
“you...!” zhao wuji was at a loss for a moment, and then he suddenly grabbed one of those disciples, clapping the back of that disciple’s head, causing him to wake. forcibly backing his words with his spiritual strength, he shouted, “speak, who is he!?”
that disciple looked around. he suddenly cursed at zhao wuji, but they weren’t human curses, so no one understood what he was saying.
zhao wuji punched the disciple’s chest, causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood. “i asked you if you know this person! talk in the language of the martial heaven continent!”
the disciple looked at long chen. he sneered, “he’s your dad, hahaha...!”
“courting death!”
zhao wuji directly tore off one of the disciple’s arms and grabbed his neck.
long chen was enraged inside. he wouldn’t allow a disciple of the original devil race to be killed in front of him. he was about to make a move when his heart turned cold. that disciple opened his mouth and shouted a name.
“mixihaweiya!”