Chapter 417: Why Are You Here Only Now?! (1/2)
Chapter 417: Why Are You Here Only Now?!
The Asura’s Gate disciple, Deng Cong, was glaring at the band of Cosmos God Cult disciples with hatred burning in his eyes, his voice sounded like a snarl, “Kill me if you got the guts, you want me to lick your dog legs clean, I spit on you!” Spit and blood splattered on the several Cosmos God Cult disciples.
Caught off guard for a second, several Cosmos God Cult disciples were stained with blood spit, courtesy of Deng Cong.
The Cosmos God Cult disciple named Liu Guowei jumped to his feet in a fit if anger, “Your mother, you really think that I dare not take your life?! Let me tell you, even if I kill you right here in this Enigma Oblast, your Enigma Oblast’s Domain Leader won’t even have the guts to fart in front of us!” Liu Guowei’s hand moved, ready to kill the Asura’s Gate disciple named Deng Cong with a lethal strike.
But Liu Guowei’s action was stopped by another Cosmos God Cult disciple, “It’s too merciful just killing him like this, didn’t he fantasize about being a hero, saving a damsel in distress? We should crush the ‘bird eggs’ between his legs, so that he can never touch a woman in his life, then destroy his Qi Sea, isn’t that better?! Wishing he could die, but he can’t!”
“That’s true! On top of that, let’s strip that Yang Le’er naked in front of him, let him watch how us brothers milk Yang Le’er’s big breasts!” Another Cosmos God Cult disciple shouted as he pointed a finger at the green-clad girl standing at the side.
This suggestion brought a bout of lascivious laughter from the rest.
The girl had delicate features, bestowed with a pair of flirtatious fox-eyes, moist and clear, extremely charming. Especially the pair on her chest, big, perky, and upright, something the layer of clothes failed to hide.
This girl was Auspicious Scepter Restaurant owner’s daughter, Yang Le’er.
Crystal tears hung at the edges of Yang Le’er eyes, looking pitifully adorable even as she fumed with anger: “You dare!”
Liu Guowei whooped wickedly, “Whether we dare or not, let us show it to you with our actions!” His hand reached out toward Yang Le’er as he said those words, roughly pulling her toward himself, while his other hand reached up, wanting to tear off the girl’s clothing on the spot.
Not one person from the crowd stepped up to stop these Cosmos God Cult disciples. They were widening their bright eyes as to not miss anything instead, waiting with anticipation for Liu Guowei’s action.
However, all of a sudden, Liu Guowei felt a sharp pain in his hands. When his head turned to look, a black-haired young man was standing behind him without him knowing. At this point, that young man’s hand bound both of his in an iron hold.
“Let go!” Liu Guowei was frightened and angered, shouting out loud.
Huang Xiaolong harrumphed coldly, with a slight shake of his hand, he threw the person to the air, channeling a small amount of internal force and sounds of breaking bones were heard.
Lui Guowei’s anguish scream rang as his whole body was flung away, shattering tables and chairs as he crashed to the floor.
“My hands!” Liu Guowei screamed.
The crowd quickly looked over in his direction, noticing that both of his hands were totally crushed as they hung limply at his sides, they couldn’t be lifted anymore.
The rest of the Cosmos God Cult disciples were dumbstruck, but quickly snapped to their senses.
“Hehe, here comes another busybody!” Cosmos God Cult disciple Hu Guang stared coldly at Huang Xiaolong accompanied by a sarcastic snicker, “Lil’ punk, do you know the consequences of injuring one of our Cosmos God Cult disciples?!”
Huang Xiaolong shrugged, unconcerned, “Oh, I’m curious what the consequences are.”
Hu Guang’s voice grew icy, “You will end up a hundred times worse than he is!” A finger pointed at the Deng Cong, “Furthermore, no one will be able to save you!”
Among the six Cosmos God Cult disciples, Liu Guowei was the weakest, merely a Xiantian Second Order, whereas Hu Guang was a Xiantian Seventh Order, therefore, Huang Xiaolong was no more than a puny speck of dust in his eyes.
“Is that so?” Huang Xiaolong was unperturbed.
Asura’s Gate disciple Deng Cong managed to get to his feet from the ground, speaking to Huang Xiaolong, “This brother, quickly run, flee as far as you can.”
“Run?” Hu Guang’s disdainful snort sounded, “Today, not one of you can escape!” The five Cosmos God Cult disciples immediately spread out, encircling Huang Xiaolong and Deng Cong in the middle.
Hu Guang strutted confidently toward Huang Xiaolong. His fingers bent into claws and lunged straight at Huang Xiaolong’s torso.