458 Rescuing People (1/2)
The youth that walked out was Mo Wen.
Gu Jingman glanced at Mo Wen and smiled slightly. She did not stop him. Instead, her mood improved.
Widow Wang and Jiang Guhuai looked at each other. Their eyes flashed with a look of confusion. They were secretly wondering why the young man had run out. After all, the fourth match had not yet ended and the battle was still ongoing. Could it be that he cannot wait to come running out to his death?
As for Feng Yuan, his face had been cold from the very start. No one knew what he was thinking.
”Despicable!” Du Pingsheng landed a harsh punch on the arm of his chair. His facial expression was frighteningly gloomy. It wasn't that he had never thought that they would lose in the underground fight, but he had never thought that they would pay such a high price.
Elder Yuan Kuang was an expert of the Yuan Clan, as well as a pillar of the Triad Sect. Aside from the Yuan Clan clan leader, he was the person with the highest cultivation in the Yuan Clan. If anything happened to him, not only would they have no way to give the Yuan Clan an explanation, the Triad Sect would receive a heavy blow.
Du Pingsheng knew Elder Yuan Kuang's temper. It wasn't that he could not accept defeat, but he could not accept ridicule, especially when it involved the ridicule of the entire ancient martial arts world of Hua Xia.
At this moment, even if Du Pingsheng went out to persuade him, it would be useless; also, he did not know how to persuade him. Just as he was sitting dispiritedly on his seat, thinking that defeat was inevitable, a youth had suddenly appeared with a clear intention to disturb the match.
He recognized this youth. It was the person that Gu Jingman had prepared to send out before this. He seemed to also be her brother.
”What are you doing?” Yuan Kuang frowned. His tone was unfriendly as he looked at Mo Wen walking over. Why was he coming out to disturb the match at this particular moment? Right now, his arm was cut off, he had suffered internal injuries and his stamina was severely spent. If the battle continued, even if he risked his life, it would most likely be very difficult for him to kill the samurai from the Fu Sang Country.
Mitsui-kun breathed a slight sigh of relief. Someone coming out to disturb the match was very beneficial for him, even in just allowing him to stall for time. He had originally held the warriors of the Hua Xia Country in contempt. But now that he had seen Mo Wen, he thought Mo Wen was decent.
”Old man, you are old. How can you still fight with others? Leave this sort of thing to us youngsters. The Fu Sang Country samurai is in his prime and yet he is bullying an elder of our Hua Xia Country. He truly is shameless. And they still say that Fu Sang Country values decorum and acts in a civilized manner. If they can commit such acts of bullying the elderly and weak, what morals are there to be mentioned?” Mo Wen said, laughingly.
When he passed by Yuan Kuang's cut-off arm that had fallen to the ground, he bent over to pick it up.
”Young man, what are you blabbering on about? Right now, this is an underground fight, not a public bus. Cut the crap about respecting your elders and loving your young.” The corners of Mitsui-kun's mouth twitched. He could not stand Mo Wen's logic. This young man was attacking Fu Sang Country as soon as he opened his mouth. It was as though he had thorns all over him. He was too audacious.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
”Oh, so this is an underground fight. Then, you still talk of virtue and morality after cutting off another person's limb, isn't that ridiculous? Or should it be said that the morality of Fu Sang Country is established on war? For example, when invading others during the Second World War, you did not consider it a disgrace but instead an honor. That is Fu Sang Country's morality,” Mo Wen said plainly.
”You bullsh*t, brat. Are you seeking death?” Mitsui-kun's face immediately turned cold. The people of Fu Sang Country were most afraid of other people bringing up the Second World War. It was because that was a disgrace that they could never wash away. Using the Second World War to mock them was the ultimate taboo for the people of Fu Sang Country.
”You are looking to die. Did you not say yourself that Fu Sang Country's warriors are far superior to that of Hua Xia's? I express my dissatisfaction at such a statement,” Mo Wen said with a grin. Even when insulting people, he remained smiling. But the more he smiled, the stronger the mockery Mitsui-kun felt coming from him.
”Then, I will beat you into submission. You should be the fifth person from Hua Xia Country? Just nice, I will settle you all in one sweep.” Mitsui-kun did not say another word. With a flash of his silhouette, he directly dashed towards Mo Wen.
”Humph, your opponent is me. Defeat me first!” However, before Mitsui-kun got close to Mo Wen, another silhouette blocked his way. Yuan Kuang did not speak anymore, frenziedly attacking as though he was fighting to the death. He silently cursed Mo Wen to death in his heart. Disturbing his match at this time! With just him? Was Mo Wen looking for abuse? If Mo Wen made him miss his best opportunity to kill Mitsui-kun, then he would probably not be able to vent his frustration.
This youth, even if he had a patriotic heart, did not know the weight of his actions. Could it be that he did not know that coming out at this moment was the same as helping the people of Fu Sang Country?
But he could not point this out to Mo Wen. After all, he was the fifth person to represent Hua Xia in the matches. Wouldn't chastising him be equal to slapping himself in the face? Also, he did not have time to chastise Mo Wen. He needed to kill Mitsui-kun while he still had the strength.
Right now, he could see that it was impossible for the samurai from Fu Sang Country to have the same power as before. If he did, he would not have needed to have acted so timidly and intentionally stop to talk so much to Mo Wen.
Against the frenzied attack of Yuan Kuang, Mitsui-kun secretly complained inside. He originally thought that the youth coming out to disturb the match would give him enough time. But who would have thought that Yuan Kuang was so decisive and had already seen through his intentions?
”Old man, I have already said that such things should be done by us youngsters. You can just sit at one side and watch.” It hadn't been clear what was happening when Mo Wen had walked into their battle, but now, with one hand, Mo Wen had actually easily dragged Yuan Kuang out of the fighting ring.
Just a moment before, Yuan Kuang and Mitsui-kun had been frenziedly engaged in battle. But in the blink of an eye, the two of them were separated by at least fifty meters.