Chapter 1173 - Trash will be trash! (3)
Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Hearing such thick-skinned, shameless, turning black into white words, all of them were choking with anger but none of them dared to stand out.
Because Fatty Wang didnât come alone, he brought along a large group of outer disciples as his underlings.
Fatty Wang waited for a moment, and seeing no one talk, he laughed loudly as he left his last diplomatic note.
âAlright, since no one objects, then everyone letâs hurry up your actions and move out quickly, Sir Fatty I havenât slept well for the entire night, so Iâm waiting to go in and sleep!â
Huang Yueli frowned, as she couldnât force herself to continue listening to his words.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Although she didnât want to risk exposing her real identity on the first day of smuggling in, by fighting with someone, but this fatty was just too arrogant, which no one could tolerate!
She took a step forward and was just about to make a move.
Suddenly, a voice was heard from the outside of the door.
âSenior Brother Wang, although we newcomers have just reported to the Sect and havenât gone around greeting the Senior Brothers, that is indeed our wrong, but surely you neednât push us so far right? After all we are all Senior and Junior Brothers, so in future we will be meeting one another rather often so why do this?â
Everyone hurriedly looked outside and a few of them expressed a joyous look.
âItâs Senior Brother Yuan!â
âThatâs great, Senior Brother Yuan is here!â
âWith Senior Brother Yuan here, he will be able to teach this disgusting fatty a severe lesson!â
Everyone started cheering immediately!
Actually, among these people, some of them had a feud with Yuan Zeyu, for example Yu Xinyang and the rest, in the past they were bullied by Yuan Zeyuâs underlings.
But, now was not like the past, everyone was trying to get on with their lives in Celestial Light Sect, especially now that the practitioners in Celestial Light Academy were all staying in the same courtyard. There was no exception for Yuan Zeyu, in order not to be chased out, he definitely would represent this courtyard to make a move!
Everyone present knew clearly what was Yuan Zeyuâs ability.
Before Huang Yueli and Li Moying appeared, he was number one in Celestial Light Sect. Even the number twoâs Lu Zijue wasnât his opponent!
So even Huang Yueli heaved a sigh of relief.
These Celestial Light Academyâs studentsâ cultivations werenât much different from that bunch of guys who fatty had brought along. The only difference was Fatty Wang was Celestial Light Sectâs older people, so they had learnt various high levelled Profound Skills, and it was especially advantageous when they faced each other.
But Yuan Zeyu was a sixth grade upper level talent, and he was born in the number one family in Sky Cloud City, the number of high levelled Profound Skills he learnt wasnât any lesser as well, so he was able to match up against Fatty Wang.
Indeed, after Yuan Zeyu walked in, he didnât bothered with talking as he struck out towards Fatty Wang!
Fatty Wang originally was sneering, âHeh heh, another one coming to deliver his death. Since you donât want your life, then you shall allow this Sir Fatty to loosen your skin!â
However, he had just finished his words when Yuan Zeyuâs Profound Skill was already right in front of his face. The speed was so fast, that it surpassed his expectations.
âWhat?â
Fatty Wang sucked in a mouthful of cold air, as he reacted to evade it, but it was too late!
His ability was originally weaker than Yuan Zeyu, plus the fact that he had underestimated his opponent, it gave the opponent an opportunity!
Fatty Wang was struck heavily by that strike as he instantly retreated several steps, as blood started to trickle out of the corner of his mouth.
âGreat! Senior Brother Yuan is really too powerful! Show that fatty some colours!â
âThatâs right, damn fatty, who asked you to look down on Celestial Light Academy, just wait for Senior Brother Yuan to beat you into a pancake!â
âSenior Brother Yuan, weâre cheering for you!â
The crowd started to get excited, and started to encourage and cheer for Yuan Zeyu.
But Huang Yueli realised that something wasnât right, as her brows creased slightly.