Top Strong Cultivator As A Teacher Chapter 132

Chapter 132 - Ma Yunnong's Ruthlessness

While Xiang Yang and Qin Lan were cultivating in the presidential suite, two youths dressed in long gowns were currently eating and drinking in the main hall of the palace. Two long sticks were placed on the tables beside them, but due to being wrapped in rags, it was impossible to clearly see what they were.

If there was an expert approaching, they would know that these two rags were not wrapped with wooden sticks, but rather two killing swords. This was because the uncomfortable feeling was a mixture of sword intent and killing intent.

Ordinary people had never cultivated and did not know what killing intent and sword intent were. When they faced the two of them together, they only felt very uncomfortable, but if it was a martial artist, they would be hurt by the sword intent and the killing intent.

"Hm?"

At this moment, the two of them closed their eyes at the same time. After sensing carefully for a while, one of them said, "An expert is cultivating?"

"I didn't expect there to be an expert here, but it shouldn't be our goal. Ignore him for now, rest for a day after eating and then move out at night."

Another person said lightly.

"Yes."

The two of them continued eating and drinking at a fast pace, and it would not be excessive to describe them as wolfing down food at a fast pace. As they ate, they would also eat at a large scale, and they would not even want chopsticks or cups, but rather a large bowl. Their actions were as if they were people who had not eaten for several days.

If Xiang Yang had been here, he would definitely have been shocked by these two men, because these two were renowned throughout the Western Underground World, especially in the world of a.s.sa.s.sins.

b.l.o.o.d.y swords and killing swords. They were martial brothers. Their swift swords shook the heavens and earth. Sword lights would often flash past, and before they could even see how their swords came out, their opponents' heads would have already fallen to the ground.

The most important thing was that both the b.l.o.o.d.y Swords were Xiantian masters and they weren't just ordinary Xiantian masters. They were Xiantian middle stage masters and had already reached the Xiantian realm for more than ten years. In the same realm, there were very few who could be their opponents.

The Bloodbath Twin Swords were a legend in the world of a.s.sa.s.sins. Since they had entered the world of a.s.sa.s.sins, the number of missions they failed to complete did not exceed three. Even the leaders of the smaller forces had been a.s.sa.s.sinated by them before.

The two swords wrapped in rags on their table were stained with the blood of who knew how many people.

After the swords had eaten their fill, they went to the room they had booked in the Imperial Palace to rest. As for the auras Xiang Yang and Qin Lan gave off, they did not pursue the matter.

The two of them were killers, they would not kill for no reason, and they would not be curious about who the cultivators were. On the contrary, as long as someone gave them money, they could kill anyone for money.

Although the Imperial Palace was still functioning normally, those who wanted to know the truth would discover that the core members of the Imperial Palace had long since left their original posts and had all disappeared.

Xiang Yang gave the order to deal with the Cyan Horse Guild tonight.

From Xiang Feng onwards, all the core members of the Supreme Palace started moving. As they methodically prepared, Xiang Feng also informed Sun Dafu, at the same time also having to settle the matter of the other parties getting involved.

That night, the entire city of Skysea City began to run.

In the headquarters of the Cyan Horse Club, all of the upper echelons were in a meeting. Ma Yunnong, who was sitting at the head of the table, had a gloomy expression on his face as he played around with a silver pistol in his hand. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

"Boss, we're definitely going to die this time. The imperial palace and the Black Dragon are allying forces to annihilate us. No one can escape now." Below, one of his men said with a sullen expression.

"Hmph …"

"We originally planned to divide the world perfectly, but why did we end up like this? Isn't it because of the Imperial Palace? Why don't we fight first? " A young man with a knife scar extending from between his eyebrows to his chin said coldly as he had a ferocious look on his face.

"Hehe …"

Just as the fierce-looking youth finished his sentence, a fat man on the side sneered and said, "Right now, the entire Cyan Horse Guild is already being watched by the people from the imperial palace and the Black Dragon Hall. As long as one of us moves, it will cause a thunderbolt to strike, do you think we, Qing Ma, will have the strength to fight against them? "If you ask me, the only way out now is to surrender. Otherwise, the only way out is death …"

"Bang …"

Before the fatty could finish his sentence, a gunshot rang out. They saw the silver handgun in Ma Yunnong's hand smoking as he pointed it at the man. It was the gun he had fired.

"This …"

"Old w.a.n.g …"

"..."

The unfortunate fellow had a b.l.o.o.d.y hole in his forehead and was bleeding profusely. He lay on the chair without a sound, while the others all turned pale with fright.

"If anyone dares to say that they want to surrender again, the result will be … "Die." Ma Yunnong said with a savage expression.

They were all Ma Yunnong's old subordinates and knew his character very well. They knew that if they p.i.s.sed him off at this moment, it was really possible that they could slaughter all these people in the meeting first.

"Do you really think we're doomed?" Ma Yunnong laughed coldly.

"Does boss have a way?" Someone cried out in alarm and looked at Ma Yunnong with a hopeful gaze.

Ma Yunnong stood up and sneered, "I've already contacted a mercenary organization and hitman organization outside the country and used 1 billion to get them to take care of this. They have no choice but to escape."

"What?"

Everyone looked at Ma Yunnong in shock. They didn't expect him to make such arrangements. One billion! Not one hundred million or one hundred million, but one billion!

Even if this matter were to succeed, if they were able to escape abroad, they would probably be wanted by this country in the future and live their lives like mice crossing the street.

However, what happened in the future wasn't something they needed to consider right now. Their first goal was to live past today, and if they didn't, then nothing would be of any use.

Don't even think about surrendering, I've already received the news. I've received news that Palace Head Xiang Feng might be backed by a thousand year old royal family. Ma Yunnong said with a sneer.

"Boss, haven't you already discussed it with the mercenary group with 1 billion yuan?" A subordinate asked in confusion.

"The amount of people that can be taken away by the Mercenary Group is limited, a quota of one hundred million. How many people do you want to take away, you can pay for yourself." Ma Yunnong gave a cold smile and threw a piece of paper and a pen on the table, "Think about it yourself. Give me the money and write the quota on it. When the war starts, the Mercenary Group will come and receive us."

Ma Yunnong's underling looked at each other. After staring blankly for a long time, he could only grit his teeth as he took the pen and paper and began to write.

Ma Yunnong's move was too ruthless. At this moment, even his subordinates who had followed him for who knows how many years were going to be tricked.

Those who were rich could leave with their families, while those who were poor could only make this choice at this time. As for the other ordinary members of the Cyan Horse Gang, when they naively believed that their senior would lead them to a b.l.o.o.d.y battle, they did not know that they had already been abandoned.

Ma Yunnong stood by the window with a fierce look on his face, "No matter who it is, you want to kill me? That will depend on whether you have the ability to do so, and how many lives you need to use to fill it! "

Outside the window, the setting sun was blood-red, and a gust of cold wind carried an inexplicable killing intent.