Chapter 610: Need You Lording Over? (1/2)

Chapter 610: Need You Lording Over?

But, just as Huang Xiaolong left his Yard No.1, he ran into a group of inner disciples, and the person leading them was none other than Jiang Bi. Behind Jiang Bi were Li Dufeng and a dozen other inner disciples.

When Jiang Bi spotted Huang Xiaolong, his eyes narrowed all of a sudden.

“Huang Xiaolong.” Jiang Bi spoke in a slow and deliberate tone.

Huang Xiaolong was more casual and relaxed, “Jiang Bi.”

A fire burned in Jiang Bi’s heart seeing Huang Xiaolong’s nonchalant attitude in facing him, causing him to snap, “Huang Xiaolong, later on the Rising Dragon Arena, I will make you understand that in my eyes you’re just a tethered horse prancing about. No matter how you jump, you’re but a horse. Wait till I break your legs, let’s see how you're going to jump then!”

Huang Xiaolong snorted, “To me, you’re not even a horse, because in my eyes, you are nothing!”

“What?! Huang Xiaolong, don’t act so arrogant!”

“Our Senior Brother Jiang Bi needs only ten moves to take your life! No, not even ten moves!”

The inner disciples standing behind Jiang Bi shouted loudly, their faces twisted in anger. Jiang Bi’s eyes were spitting fire, glowering at Huang Xiaolong with unconcealed rage.

Li Dufeng spoke up at this time, “Huang Xiaolong, I’m not afraid to tell you honestly, Brother Jiang Bi found the legendary ancient Supreme Heavenly Ghost’s ‘Heavenly Ghost Record’. Now he’s a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Ghost techniques, allowing his strength to soar to unimaginable heights, definitely not something you can resist! If you know what’s good for you, apologize to Big brother Jiang Bi right now. For the sake of the Institute Principal, Big brother Jiang Bi will leave you some face on the Rising Dragon Arena!”

“That’s right, Senior Brother Jiang Bi’s strength is not something you can imagine!” The others joined in the clamor.

Jiang Bi stood without saying anything, merely looking coldly at Huang Xiaolong as if waiting for Huang Xiaolong’s decision.

Huang Xiaolong didn’t mind at all, “If that’s how you want to play, then on the Rising Dragon Arena, I’ll break your two legs before throwing you off the stage.”

“You!” Jiang Bi was stunned, anger erupted in his eyes.

In fact, he had been waiting for Huang Xiaolong to come over and apologize, but who would have thought that Huang Xiaolong was so outrageous, declaring that he would throw him off the Rising Dragon Arena after breaking both of his legs!

“Good! Huang Xiaolong, just you wait!” Jiang Bi forcefully repressed the boiling anger in his heart, signaling the group of inner disciples with a wave of his hand: “Let’s go!”

Watching Jiang Bi, Li Dufeng, and their followers fly away, Huang Xiaolong sneered. Jiang Bi truly wasn’t anything at all for the current him, moreover, he had never placed any importance on Jiang Bi. For Huang Xiaolong, his only opponent this time was that Xiang Mingzhi.

A short while later, Huang Xiaolong arrived at his Master’s manor.

At that time, his Eldest Senior Apprentice-brother Liu Yun, Second Apprentice-brother Chen Yang, and Third Apprentice-sister Qi Wen were already there. Other than the three of them, there were also Grand Elder Chan Yu, Bao Xinrui, Elder Zhang Tianchuan, as well as other Grand Elders and Elders.

The instant Huang Xiaolong appeared in the main hall, all eyes turned to him, each of them with their own thoughts underneath their calm surface.

Feng Yan’s lips parted as if there were many things he wanted to say, but in the end, only two words were uttered: “Let’s go.” Leading everyone out of the main hall, they flew toward the Rising Dragon Arena.

“Junior Apprentice-brother, I heard that Jiang Bi is cultivating both Buddhism and Ghost techniques, and that his strength is not what it used to be.” Halfway, Eldest Apprentice-brother Liu Yun drew closer to Huang Xiaolong, speaking in low whispers, “Are you confident against him?”

Everyone’s ears perked up.

“Probably.” Huang Xiaolong smiled naturally.

“Probably?” Liu Yun observed Huang Xiaolong with a suspicious eye, “What’s the probability of you winning?”

“About sixty percent.” Huang Xiaolong pondered before answering. In fact, he merely needed one move to deal with that Jiang Bi.