1234: resentment

“Daoist Wang, this humble one is Chu Yanran of the Hundred Flowers Sect. I ask Daoist to lend me a hand and deal with these two notorious rogue cultivators!”

The rainbow light was extremely fast, arriving in an instant, revealing a graceful woman within.

From her pale face, it was not difficult to see that she had expended a great deal of energy fleeing earlier.

“Daoist Wang, as long as you help me deal with these two rogue cultivators, this humble one is willing to offer a million military merits as compensation.”

After landing, Chu Yanran panted heavily a few times, then directly stated her price, and then looked at Wang Chen pitifully.

However, Wang Chen was completely unmoved by this.

“Your being chased has nothing to do with me, but how do you know me?”

Wang Chen frowned, looking at Chu Yanran with a strange expression.

He was certain that he did not know the person in front of him at all, and had never even met her.

“Daoist Wang, your name now resounds throughout the entire Demon Disaster Frontline Battlefield; who doesn’t know of you? This humble one…”

Seeing Wang Chen respond, Chu Yanran quickly began to flatter him, her eyes swirling with charm as she leaned closer.

“Stop!”

“Just answer what I ask!”

Wang Chen would not be fooled by this old woman, who was countless times his age, and responded coldly.

His gaze, as cold as a ten-thousand-year-old glacier, made Chu Yanran’s movements freeze. She paused for a moment before answering Wang Chen’s question.

“…This humble one bought a portrait of Daoist from Daoist Liu of the Heavenly Evolution Sect…”

“Daoist Liu? Liu Feng?”

“That’s right, it’s Liu Feng, Daoist Liu.”

“This guy…”

Wang Chen raised an eyebrow, his expression becoming a bit strange.

Selling his portrait? This Liu Feng really knows how to make money!

Next time he returns to the Second Defense Line, he’ll have to have a good talk with this guy about the infringement of his portrait rights.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, sounds of rushing air rang out.

The two 11th Stage Peak cultivators chasing Chu Yanran arrived nearby.

“You stinking bitch, you tricked me out of several million military merits and still want to run? Today I’ll let you taste my power.”

After the rainbow light dissipated, two furious big men emerged from it. One of them looked at Chu Yanran and Wang Chen, and roared impolitely:

“This kid is your lover, right? Good, today I’ll get rid of both of you scourges…”

“Shut up!”

However, before he could finish speaking, his companion beside him covered his mouth.

This person carefully looked at Wang Chen a few times, then his face changed drastically.

“So it is Daoist Wang in person. I am Zhao Yunhe of the Myriad Flow Sect. I have met Daoist.”

“My Junior Brother is outspoken and lost his reason in anger. Please, Daoist, do not take offense.”

Zhao Yunhe’s posture was extremely low, and his tone was filled with trepidation.

He never expected that this slut Chu Yanran would have a connection with the current number one on the military merit list.

A person’s name casts a long shadow.

Wang Xiaotu, who was suspected to be an old monster of the 12th Stage, had a reputation that resounded throughout the entire Demon Disaster Frontline Battlefield. He absolutely dared not offend him.

“…Daoist Wang? Hiss!”

Hearing his Senior Brother say this, Murong Tianying also reacted and quickly bowed in trepidation to apologize:

“I am Murong Tianying. I have met Daoist. I was very offensive just now, and I hope Daoist will forgive me.”

It was said that this new number one on the military merit list was temperamental, even killing Bai Yunhao, the illegitimate son of the Sun Moon Sword Sect Master, at the slightest disagreement. Murong Tianying did not think that his Myriad Flow Sect’s background was stronger than the Sun Moon Sword Sect’s.

“This…”

Seeing the two of them acting so cautiously, Wang Chen was completely speechless.

That old fellow Liu Feng’s business was really big!

How long had it been since he became the number one on the military merit list, and so many people already recognized him?

At this moment, seeing Wang Chen’s displeased expression, Murong Tianying’s expression became even more terrified. At the same time, he also saw that Wang Chen and Chu Yanran had no relationship at all, so he gritted his teeth and said:

“Daoist, this slut Chu Yanran deceived me of three million military merits with her beauty, saying she would become my Dao Companion, but she secretly had an affair with someone else. I was so angry just now that I spoke disrespectfully. I am willing to offer all the military merits on me, three hundred and fifty thousand, as compensation.”

“I can also offer five hundred thousand military merits. I hope Daoist will forgive my Junior Brother this once.”

Zhao Yunhe, who was beside him, also quickly said.

“…”

Hearing this, Wang Chen secretly rolled his eyes.

Good heavens, they’ve cultivated to the 11th Stage Peak, and they can still be deceived by women? What kind of women can’t you find!

Moreover, am I really that vicious?

“Murong Tianying, when did I ever say I wanted to be your Dao Companion? I said I’d consider it, and besides, those few million military merits were given to me willingly by you. Now you want them back? How do you account for the time I wasted?”

Chu Yanran said sharply at this moment.

“Nonsense! You never intended to become my Junior Brother’s Dao Companion from the very beginning. Don’t think I don’t know, there are dozens of Fellow Daoists on the Frontline Battlefield who have been deceived by you. Your reputation is rotten throughout the entire First Defense Line!”

“It’s just that my Junior Brother is honest and was misled by your sweet words. If it were me, I would have killed you the moment you approached!”

Zhao Yunhe’s eyes were wide with anger, and his gaze towards Chu Yanran was full of killing intent.

Of the three million military merits Murong Tianying spent, nearly half of it was borrowed from him. It didn’t matter if he got it back today, but if he didn’t dismember this woman, he couldn’t vent the Qi in his heart.

As he spoke, Zhao Yunhe’s aura erupted. If he hadn’t been mindful of Wang Chen’s presence, he would have directly made a killing move.

And Murong Tianying, on the side, also had a ferocious expression, his eyes looking as if he wanted to devour Chu Yanran.

“…”

Observing this scene, Wang Chen was quite speechless.

Goodness, this is an eye-opener.

“Please do as you wish.”

“But if you want to fight, go somewhere else. If you startle my prey, don’t blame me for being impolite.”

He waved his hand and walked towards the valley, completely ignoring Chu Yanran’s pitiful gaze.

“Daoist Wang, Senior Wang, I am willing to give you all my military merits. No, I will agree to anything you want…”

Seeing Wang Chen walk away directly, Chu Yanran’s expression became desperate:

“You can have anything! I have some connections on the Sun Moon Sword Sect side and can help you mediate…”

However, Wang Chen’s footsteps did not even pause for her words.

Connections with the Sun Moon Sword Sect? Help mediate?

Such words are for deceiving ghosts!

“You stinking bitch, no one can save you today.”

“Today I’m going to punch you into a meat paste, one punch at a time!”

Seeing that Wang Chen would not interfere, Murong Tianying felt a sense of relief and clenched his fists with a ferocious expression.

However…

“Finally found it!”

Just then, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Then…

A man in green robes suddenly appeared outside the valley. His appearance was ordinary, his build neither fat nor thin, and he would probably be hard to spot in a crowd, but standing there so calmly, his entire being was like an peerless divine sword, its sharpness fully revealed.