470: Chapter 459: Don’t Leave 470: Chapter 459: Don’t Leave Song Yun looked at this familiar figure and relaxed completely, thinking the heavens still favored him, he wouldn’t die just yet.
After laughing loudly and looking up at the sky, his body went soft, and he collapsed on the ground.
“This person who bullies me really doesn’t take me seriously at all,” Azure Dragon said calmly as he looked at the other party.
“Azure Dragon, why have you intervened?
Could it be that this kid is your disciple?” Hou narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke with a heavy tone, “But I have never heard that you have a disciple, and this kid’s style is completely different from yours; he is simply a bastard.”
“Heh, he truly isn’t my disciple, but he is my son-in-law,” Azure Dragon sighed.
“You haven’t even figured out Song Yun’s background; it seems you’re in a rush to die.”
“If I avoid the battle and simply run away, you can’t do anything to me, can you?”
“But he is a disciple of the Yaksha, doesn’t the Yaksha, who once made waves in the Martial World, make you scared?” Azure Dragon asked, frowning.
“Impossible, the White Night Demon was abandoned by the Martial World and died in the wilderness, how could this kid be her disciple?” Hou said with disbelief.
“If you want to deceive me, you should come up with some solid reasons.”
“Who told you he was the disciple of the White Night Demon?
Have you forgotten that there is also a Black Night Demon?”
“Ha ha, if you’re going to make up stories, at least make them believable.
After the White Night Demon died, the Black Night Demon disappeared without a trace, and now you say this kid is the disciple of the Black Night Demon, do you think I’d believe that?
Are you thinking I’m a fool?” Hou roared with laughter, “Azure Dragon, even if this kid is your son-in-law, he must die today.”
“You shouldn’t have messed with him.
It seems these years of training deep in the mountains have made you foolish.
Ergou and Qingsi are about to return; can you withstand this couple?
Forget about Ergou; just a slight tilt of the massive power behind Qingsi, and you would have no place to be buried.”
“You’re joking again.
Ergou and Qingsi have people blocking them above; I don’t believe that in such a short time, they could come back to avenge their son,” Hou said with contempt.
“You’re too arrogant and overconfident, I really don’t know what makes you think like this.
If Ergou and Qingsi insist on coming back, the higher-ups will only welcome them, not secretly set them up,” Azure Dragon said indifferently.
“And it seems you won’t be leaving today.”
“You say I can’t leave, but I will leave just to spite you.” Hou stepped back, but before he could take off into the air, a Sword Qi struck him hard from behind, forcing him to kneel on the ground and vomit two mouthfuls of blood, staring at Azure Dragon in disbelief, “You’ve mastered the Heavenly Gang Sword Energy?”
“It’s not me who’s mastered it; someone else has their eye on you.
I told you earlier Song Yun is a disciple of the Black Night Demon, and you didn’t believe me.
Now the real master has come knocking; decide for yourself,” Azure Dragon said with a schadenfreude smile before retreating a couple of steps.
“How’s your master?” An old man in his fifties or sixties walked out of the woods, his eyes piercing as he asked.
Hou trembled as if being pierced by needles, and his lips trembled uncontrollably, “Black…
Black Night Demon, how are you still alive?
How are you still alive!”
“I was supposed to die, but every time I thought of the scene where you all ganged up on Xiao Bai, I couldn’t sleep at night and even lost my appetite for food,” the old man said.
“I recall your master was one of the leaders who ganged up on Xiao Bai back then, right?
As his disciple, are you ready to die?”
“No, you can’t do this.” Hou shouted loudly, “If you dare to kill me, my master will never forgive you.”
“Forgive?
I Black Night Demon have lived for so many years, do I need anyone’s forgiveness?” the old man suddenly shouted.
“Back then, your master led people to gang up on Xiao Bai.
Today, you come to kill my disciple.
Do you really take me, the Black Night Demon, for a pushover?
Today, you shouldn’t even think about leaving.”
As soon as he finished speaking, another Sword Qi struck Hou, rolling him over several times before he came to a stop, staring dead at the woods and shouting, “Who is the senior hiding and not daring to step out?”
“Who says I’m afraid to come out?” Qingluan’s master, the Kunlun Mountain Saintess, floated out from the woods, looking at him contemptuously, “You dare to kill the man that my disciple loves; you really are insane.”
“Kunlun Saintess.” Hou was nearly scared witless; what on earth was going on?
First came Azure Dragon, then a long-missing Black Night Demon, and now even the contemporary Kunlun Mountain Saintess was seeking justice for Song Yun; damn it, how big of a mess had you old men stirred up, why didn’t you inform me about this.
“When I spoke to you just now, actually, I was hoping you’d back off knowing the difficulties,” Azure Dragon pointed to his head and said, “But now, you’ve brought up such a useless argument; your brain really has a problem.
Now, I don’t need to make a move myself; you’re as good as dead.”
“Are you the one?” A woman in a kimono stepped out from the forest, carrying a short spear and asking.
“What are you talking about?”
“Are you the one trying to kill the man my disciple loves?” The woman asked indifferently.
“Damn it, your disciple?
Who’s your disciple, how the hell should I know who your disciple is,” Hou cursed.
“I forgot to introduce myself, I am the Fuji Mountain Saintess Qili,” the woman said lightly while twirling the short spear in her hand, driving it like a bullet into Hou’s thigh.
“This is just a bit of a punishment for you.
If you continue to be disrespectful, the next one will lodge in your throat.”
Bearing the pain, Hou said, “What exactly do you want?
Are you trying to start a war?”
“Ha ha, he who commits murder should be killed, ancient wisdom that you seem not to understand,” the old man stepped forward, gripping Hou’s chin, “You left my disciple in that state, and I’m very angry.
I tend to lose control when I’m angry.
Remember, the one killing you is called the Black Night Demon, and your corpse will be the first step in my revenge.”
“You can’t…”
Before he could finish, Hou’s neck was nonchalantly twisted by the old man.
Wiping his hands, the old man walked over to Song Yun to check his injuries and said, “This kid seems to take a beating much better than before.”
“Heh heh, Yaksha, weren’t you always abroad?
What brought you back today?” Azure Dragon asked, a smile on his lips.
“It’s all for my good-for-nothing disciple; even though I knew you were coming, I was still worried,” the old man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and said, “And life abroad wasn’t so great, with those two women constantly jealous of each other, I’d rather come back here.”
“You and your disciple…” Azure Dragon sighed, “Since this matter is settled, I’ll be leaving first.”