Hearing this, Gu Lang's face turned green, "Motherf * cker, is it that I can't hold the knife anymore, or are you getting arrogant again?"
These words that were full of arrogance attracted a lot of cheers. They were unfamiliar with the ranks of assassins, but just now, even Master Ouyang said that this person was ranked around thirty in the world. This was a very high recognition. No matter what field it was, when it came to the world, it couldn't be underestimated.
I naturally understood that the "knife" that Gu Lang was talking about was his mid-tier sharp weapon, the Golden Snake Sword.
"Hehe, it seems that it's too early to say who's getting arrogant," I only smiled faintly.
"Good, good, good. You like to act cool, right?
Curator Du, please say something. Don't care about his life or death later. This is a private matter between us young people. I hope that you won't interfere, lest you lose your master's image. "
Gu Lang wasn't afraid of other people, but he was afraid of Curator Du. If Curator Du sided with me, it would be difficult for him to achieve his goal.
So it was more appropriate to make things clear now!
"Oh, you mean that you don't need any outsiders to interfere with your life or death?"
Curator Du frowned. Curator Du also knew about what happened in the orchard. Even though my strength improved very quickly, it was still a bit difficult to compare with this kind of professional assassin. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that as long as I was given another half a year, or even a few months, I could fight Gu Lang head-on.
But at this critical moment, I really couldn't act rashly. Curator Du also didn't understand why I was so impulsive. After all, the commander-in-chief hadn't appeared yet. There was no need to be angry and go against Gu Lang.
Also, it was easy to expose my strength. No matter what the result was, it wouldn't be good for me.
"Yes, yes," Gu Lang nodded subconsciously. Master Ouyang, who wasn't far away, quickened his pace.
"Aiyo, my Lord Curator, you originally didn't receive an invitation, right? This old man will give you some face and let you in to join in the fun. Today is Jun 'er and Wan' er's big day, if you want to take advantage of your seniority, I don't mind playing with you. Anyway, on a good day, we need some fresh blood to wash away the joy." Master Ouyang said in a strange tone, clearly carrying a threatening tone.
The engagement ceremony hadn't even started yet, but it had already reached such a state of mutual hostility. Everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Their expressions were a bit strange, but more than that, they were looking forward to it.
Both of them were the top three martial artists in Kun City. It would be an honor to witness their fight, and it would be helpful to improve his martial arts.
"Curator Du, this is my personal matter. I can handle it." I turned around and gave him a look.
He was obviously surprised. After all, it wasn't the first day that he had met me. Normally, I wouldn't do anything that I wasn't confident in. Even if I was acting out of spite, I wouldn't recklessly accept Lone Wolf's challenge.
"Okay, as long as it's a fair and just fight, I won't interfere." Curator Du said lightly.
When he said fair and just, he naturally meant that Lone Wolf had a middle rank weapon. This was the key to his victory. As long as he didn't use it, my chances of winning were very high.
Lone Wolf's expression was a bit ugly. Just as he was about to say something, he felt Master Ouyang's gaze. It seemed that he didn't need to care about these details. If Curator Du made a move, Ouyang Feng wouldn't just stand by and watch. As long as he could delay it for a bit, this brat would definitely die.
"Okay, you brat, get over here. I'll let you understand the difference between us." Lone Wolf said with a confident expression.
I stood up and walked over. It hadn't been long since I had last fought with him. This was undoubtedly an exciting thing. Perhaps Leng Yue wasn't present, but she must be paying attention to the engagement ceremony. No matter what, I couldn't let this woman down.
We looked at each other for a few seconds. Lone Wolf couldn't hold back anymore. With a shout, he dashed towards me as fast as lightning.
"So fast!"
Seeing his swift movements, exclamations came from all around.
In terms of cultivation realm, Lone Wolf's late stage of negative jing could only be considered above average. However, compared to other warriors of the same realm, he was simply too outstanding. Whether it was his nimble movements or that kind of courage, it all proved his own ability.
However, Lone Wolf's strength wasn't without reason. He had been an assassin for nearly two years and had experienced many life and death tribulations. He had managed to survive all of them. The sweat, blood, and tears he had shed were unimaginable to ordinary people.
I squinted and observed his movements. Although his speed was unbelievably fast, in my eyes, it was like a slow-motion slide.
"This brat, is he scared silly?"
"Too fast. If it was a late stage negative jing warrior, he might not even be able to react in time, let alone this guy in the early stage of negative jing."
"Ah!" Even Little Cherry, who wasn't far away, screamed in fright. Her face was as white as paper.
In the next moment, there was a muffled sound accompanied by a trace of sharp energy that spread in all directions.
"Aha, this brat really can't withstand a single blow. I thought he would be able to hold on for a while."
"Sigh, in the blink of an eye, he … Eh, where did Lone Wolf go?"
As soon as I finished speaking, there was a loud bang. The huge banquet hall actually felt like it was trembling, accompanied by wisps of dust.
When I looked carefully, it turned out that Lone Wolf had been sent flying and hit the huge stone pillar behind him. If it wasn't for the good material of the stone pillar, I'm afraid it would have directly collapsed.
At this moment, Lone Wolf's body was deeply embedded in the stone pillar, like a natural statue.
"Gah."
After seeing this scene clearly, the entire banquet hall was completely silent. Most people, even in their dreams, would have never thought that Lone Wolf, a late stage Dark Jing expert, a gold medal assassin ranked in the top 30 in the world, would actually be so weak in front of me!
After a short moment of being stunned, someone said angrily, "Didn't I just say that he swept away the reputation of the Ouyang family? He's just a rookie in negative jing. Maybe even a HuaJin Master would be no match for him!"
"Oh my god, in the elite preliminaries, Zhuang Feng won the championship?
Is this true? "
"Hey, hey, don't jump to conclusions. He only defeated an assassin, it's not that exaggerated."
At this moment, Lone Wolf struggled hard to break free from the stone pillar. He had a look of disbelief on his face. "How is this possible!
The strength of your punch just now was at least at the late stage of negative jing! "