Chapter 216

Gu Zhengqing stood at the window of the auditorium, silently watching what was happening in the tent not far away. His heart was suffering at this moment. He may lose the image he  painstakingly maintained. He was not a person who had no idea of ​​right and wrong, so he did feel pain at this moment.

But the benefits that the holy blood could bring were too great, and he too wanted to strengthen Genesis, so that Genesis would become a true guild.　　

Make themselves capable to show their strengths in this world, so that their ambitions and ideals could be realized. This was all for the future of all mankind. Gu Zhengqing persuaded himself in his heart. What could ordinary people’s good evaluations do? This world spoke the language of fists, and only the strong had the right to speak.　　

Gu Zhengqing clenched his fist. It was only a sacrifice, and it was worth it for the future.　

Wen Tongji in the tent continued to maintain a smile and approached Ye Peitian. In order to show sincerity, he did not even bring a powerful weapon.

No one had the ability to push away a guest with a smile on his face,

As long as he took two more steps, he could touch Ye Peitian’s arm. Wen Tongji’s mouth showed a sincere smile.

The woman standing next to Ye Peitian suddenly pulled out a water mist gun and fired at them.　　

What could a gun do in this era? Wen Tongji thought that in his heart. 

There were a few loud noises.　　

The busy people looked up, the curtains of the tent flew, and Xu Tong’s city lord Wen Tongji and several men were kicked out of the tent mercilessly. The most embarrassing thing was that even after they fell to the ground, they were unable to stand up. Whether they were stuck on the tree branch with their heads down, or stuck their buttocks against the corner of the wall, they could only move in a ridiculous posture.

The saints guarding the Xuyang base outside hurriedly came over and lifted their city lord.

Gu Zhengqing, who was watching all that from afar, looked darker than the bottom of the pot. He hesitated for a moment, and finally took the people lurking nearby to the tent.

The people brought by Wen Tongji were the elite troops of Xu Yang. At this time, these powerful saints outside the tent had swarmed up and surrounded the tents.

The curtain of the tent lifted, and a woman with a double-edged sword came out from inside, confronting them indifferently.　　

Wen Tongji, who was lifted up by his subordinates, was embarrassed and angry. For so many years, he had been sitting high above the ground in the position of the city lord. He never lost to such a person. But the woman used a few potions, which made him unable to move his whole body.　　

He could only swear, “You mad woman! I kindly came to visit, but you dare to be so unreasonable for no reason?!”　　

Chu Qianxun chuckled. If someone else came in, she could not judge them for a while, but Wen Tongji was a person she knew too well. He was a real villain. How could he have the heart to bring food? Chu Qianxun didn’t even have to guess.

She reached out to stop Ye Peitian, who had just come out, and said aloud, “City lord Wen, you are too kind. When so many people in Beizhen got sick, Peitian came forward for everyone. But you came in quietly to talk to him. Does it make sense for us to go to Xuyang with you? Have you asked other city lords here?”

“You!”

Wen Tongji gaped, almost spitting blood at the woman in front of him.　　

When did he say such a thing?

Although he did think so, he hadn’t said a word. The sh*t basin was buckled by this shameless woman.

“This is the opinion of other city lords.” At that moment, the organizer of the meeting, the founding president Gu Zhengqing led his cronies and entered the crowd, “Ye Peitian was once a murderous demon. Although he did a little good thing today to wash his evil, he still needs to be punished. Let him be under the supervision of Master Wen and me. It is also an account for everyone.”　　

He finished the sentence shamelessly and the saints with sharp armor behind him came forward fiercely.

Chu Qianxun stood alone at the door and slowly pulled out the black double knives.

“Want to supervise me? It depends on whether you have this skill,” a cold voice sounded. Ye Peitian put his chin on Chu Qianxun’s shoulders, and several long fingers stretched over her shoulders.

The fingers were beautifully shaped and overly pale due to blood loss. They just gave a snap in the air, and the sky dimmed, and the earth shook.

Everyone subconsciously stepped back half a step. Despite their large number and strength, the fear that shrouded the name of the devil in the heart for many years wasn’t dissipated easily.

The ground shook violently in the rumble.

The earth was cracking, and the heads of several buildings that were generally tall rose from the bottom. The surrounding land was constantly collapsing. The huge sand appeared little by little, climbing out of as high as a mountain.　　

That was Ye Peitian’s strength.　　

Even in his weak state, they had to face such a terrible battle. Gu Zhengqing and Wen Tongji exchanged a look, and saw the helplessness hidden in each other’s eyes, but they hadn’t retreated.　　

“The first mess was actually in our own nest,” General Jiang led Blizzard’s members to open the curtain of the tent and came out. He pressed Ye Peitian’s shoulder and pushed him back.

“Brother Ye, rest first. I have held back the fire in my stomach. Let me move my muscles first,” General Jiang raised his hand without saying a word. The ice edge sprinted in a huge 

fan shape. Standing upright, pointing straight at the tip of the nose of Gu Zhengqing and others. The ice saints who rose to the ninth-order felt so cold that they had to take another step back.