Chapter 956: Chapter 956: People from Jiu Hua Sect
"The Cloth Spirit Offering is the price you must pay, to make it clear that not everyone can insult or provoke the great Land of Huaxia."
"As for what the government of the Island Country and Beichen Ittoryu intend to do, I do not care, but this is the territory of Huaxia, please leave immediately, or else do not blame me for being inhospitable."
The War God spoke in a cold, harsh tone.
Elder Liu Ye glanced at Ye Luo, and eventually left the place with his people.
"Thank you, Captain War God, you’ve helped me greatly once again, you’ve helped me so much that I’m somewhat embarrassed."
Ye Luo said sincerely, looking at War God. Indeed, War God had helped him a lot; if it were not for his help, it was uncertain whether he would still be alive.
"You are now one of our nation’s people, like me, and it is right that we help each other. Moreover, you have won the competition, brought fame to Huaxia, and seized honor for it. What I have done is nothing in comparison,"
War God said calmly.
At the same time, in the Capital City within the Hou Family of the four major old families, a group of unexpected visitors suddenly arrived.
The group was dressed in long robes, attire reminiscent of ancient people, each carrying a profound aura and sharp, brilliant eyes. All were martial artists of exceptional strength.
The leader wore a splendid brocade robe, had long hair, and a handsome face with distinct features, standing tall, a completely stunning man. His eyes carried a bit of arrogance, with one hand behind his back, he exuded an overwhelming aura.
With the arrival of these people, Hou Family’s patriarch and Family Head Hou Yaoyang all appeared here.
"May I know who you are?"
Hou Yaoyang asked the group with a look full of confusion.
"Where are Hou Jingwu and Die Wu? Bring them out!"
The leading man disdainfully glanced at Hou Yaoyang and snorted coldly, completely disregarding Hou Yaoyang’s dignity, making his expression somewhat awkward.
"Bai Yu, why are you here?"
Just then, an astonished voice rang out as both Jingwu and Die Wu slowly came forward, Die Wu looking surprised at the leading man.
"Die Wu!"
On seeing Die Wu, the leading man was visibly excited, quickly approaching her with a look of deep affection.
"Die Wu, you’re finally awake, that’s wonderful!" The man named Bai Yu said, his face filled with excitement as he looked at Die Wu.
"Bai Yu, what are you doing here?"
At that moment, Hou Jingwu spoke to the man.
Bai Yu glanced at Hou Jingwu with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Hou Jingwu, you really are something, aren’t you? Now that Die Wu is awake, why haven’t you sent her back to Jiu Hua Sect? What are your intentions?" Bai Yu coldly looked at Hou Jingwu.
"Die Wu is my woman, what’s wrong with her staying at my home?" Hou Jingwu spoke indifferently.
"Hmph, Hou Jingwu, do you think you are still the man you used to be? Now you are nothing but a cripple, you are not worthy of Die Wu, nor can she become your woman."
"Bai Yu, what are you talking about?"
Die Wu frowned, looking at Bai Yu and spoke sharply.
"Die Wu, the Sect Leader was very happy to hear of your recovery and has even agreed to betroth you to me. I am here to take you back to Jiu Hua Sect, so we can choose a date for the wedding!"
Bai Yu said excitedly to Die Wu.
"What? That’s impossible?"
Die Wu was shocked and disbelieving, while Hou Jingwu’s expression slightly narrowed.
"It’s true. If you don’t believe me, Die Wu, you can come back to Jiu Hua Sect with me and ask the Sect Leader yourself. All the disciples of Jiu Hua Sect already know," Bai Yu said confidently.
"Yes, senior sister, it’s all true. Today, Bai Yu is the strongest among the younger generation of our Jiu Hua Sect, having reached the Fifth Level of Hua Yuan Realm, and only Bai Yu is truly suitable for you. Please come back with us, everyone misses you,"
The group following behind Bai Yu began speaking, urging him.
"No, I won’t marry you, the person I love is only Jing Wu."
Die Wu still shook her head firmly, her body clinging tightly to Hou Jingwu.
"Don’t be afraid, I’m here, no one can take you away."
Hou Jingwu looked at Die Wu and spoke softly, his hand tightly gripping hers.
As Hou Jingwu held Die Wu’s hand, a fierce glint flashed in Bai Yu’s eyes as he stared coldly at Hou Jingwu, "Hou Jingwu, let go of Die Wu’s hand."
"Why should I?"
Hou Jingwu looked back at Bai Yu indifferently.
"Because I am stronger than you now!"
Bai Yu shouted coldly, his aura of the Fifth Level of the Hua Yuan Realm fully erupting, a terrifying pressure enveloping the area, causing Hou Yaoyang and others nearby to feel suffocated.
"Bai Yu, what are you doing?" Die Wu looked at Bai Yu with anger in her eyes.
"Die Wu, only I am worthy of being your man, this loser no longer has any right to have you."
Bai Yu pointed at Hou Jingwu and huffed coldly, his eyes filled with arrogance.
"Is that so?"
Hou Jingwu smirked playfully, a sharp glint bursting from his eyes as he swung his arm suddenly, his hand glowing with a starry blue light, and fiercely punched out.
Swish!
Bai Yu’s expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of shock.
"You..."
Bai Yu stared at Hou Jingwu in disbelief. How could this be possible? The guy was supposed to have been crippled and turned into a useless person.
Boom!
No matter how shocked Bai Yu was, Hou Jingwu’s powerful punch was already blasting toward him.
Just as Hou Jingwu’s punch was about to hit Bai Yu, a figure suddenly shot out and pulled Bai Yu away, fiercely meeting Hou Jingwu’s punch.
A dull sound rang out, and Hou Jingwu staggered back six or seven steps, his body trembling, and blood spilled from his mouth.
"Jing Wu!"
Seeing Hou Jingwu injured, Die Wu hurriedly went to his side, as the expressions of Old Master Hou and Hou Yaoyang changed.
Meanwhile, Bai Yu was breathing heavily. He had just felt an intense threat of death. If it weren’t for the figure that appeared suddenly, he might have been seriously injured, or even gone to Hell.
When Bai Yu’s gaze turned to the man who saved him, his expression revealed a hint of surprise. This was a solemn-faced man, about thirty years old.
"Elder Brother Cheng!"
Seeing the man, delight spread across Bai Yu’s face.
"Elder Brother Cheng, what are you doing here?"
Bai Yu asked the man, unable to hide his curiosity.
"The Second Elder asked me to secretly follow you, in case any incidents occurred," the man said with a detached expression.
"Cheng Yinan, I didn’t expect your strength to have improved so quickly!"
Hou Jingwu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and swept his gaze toward the man.
