845 Flower Fairy (1/2)
Chapter 845: Flower Fairy
Translator: Noodletown TranslatedEditor: Noodletown Translated
”Who are you calling baldy, you dirty thing.” Bald Man sneered insultingly.
The strong young sect master of the Black Blade Sect was very tanned due to his hard practicing of the swordsmanship under the sun.
The baldy hated to be called baldy and Ao Hei hated to be called dirty.
”Your life is over, baldy.” Ao Hei sneered. A strong power emitted from him, making the tables nearby buzz.
A furious master will bring a river of blood. This saying meant that the fury of a martial artist of the grandmasters realm is not easily aroused but when it is, someone must die.
”The baldy is in trouble after angering Ao Hei like that. He is one of the 81 orthodox grandmasters.”
”You are right, I noticed just now that the bald man's cultivation level isn't that high. I wonder why he dared to curse at Ao Hei.”
”The baldy is so dumb. He is going to get the people with him in trouble too because they don't seem strong either.”
Most of the people nearby were ancient martial artists and they started to chat as they looked at Bald Man with ridicule.
Ao Hei is a famous noble in the ancient martial art world and people worshipped him even though he was very tanned and not the best looker. He was very powerful and a master will be worshiped no matter where he is.
Bald man could sense the mockery from the crowd, but he couldn't care less since he knew that it was not a problem as long as Qingfeng Li was there.
His master Qingfeng Li was the representation of an undefeatable god to him and he would take care of them no matter whether it was Ao Hei (TL: which means Black Pride) or white pride.
Boom!
Ao Hei's fist ripped through the air and smashed towards bald man with impeccable power.
The strong power of this grandmaster realm fist pushed baldy man back a few steps even before it landed on him. Baldy man was only in higher heaven realm after completing practicing ancient martial arts so he was absolutely no match for Ao Hei.
Qingfeng Li's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent as he reached out his right hand and grasped Ao Hei's fist.
What, you grabbed my fist?
Ao Hei was astonished by the guy who caught his ten-thousand-kilogram fist.
Ao Hei put pressure in against the force with his vital essence as he did not want to surrender. However, a random push from Qingfeng Li's palm pushed him 4 or 5 meters back.
People looked at Qingfeng Li in surprise, wondering who this powerful person is.
Ao Hei's face turned green as his eyes shined with anger. It was a complete loss of face to be pushed back in front of so many people.
”Do you know who I am, dude? How dare you be so rude to me?” Ao Hei said with a gloomy face.
”Get lost.” Qingfeng Li sneered.
Qingfeng Li sure knew who he was but he could not care less about Ao Hei. Not to mention the Black Blade sect, he wouldn't even care about the Sword Pavilion.
Ao Hei was furious at Qingfeng Li's remark as no one dared to treat him like this in the ancient martial arts world.