Chapter 86 – Mutation
With this command from him, more than thirty brocade-clothed disciples ran out from within the main hall.
All of these people didn’t say a word, they just used stakes and ropes to circle the dueling ground in front of the hall without saying a word, and judging from their sharp movements, these people were all well-trained and were not ordinary low-level disciples of the Seven Mysteries Sect.
Watching the dueling grounds being circled, Li Feiyu asked Han Li with some distraction, “Are we just going to hide here all the time, doing nothing and watching them duel? That doesn’t seem right!”
”What’s wrong with that? It’s not like your little lover is in any danger right now, it’s safe. When both of them finish their duel, we’ll take advantage of the chaos when the Wild Wolf Gang withdraws and secretly pick up Miss Zhang. Then the two of you will go far away and find a place where they can’t find you to hide, saving the people above from having to use you as a scapegoat and make you take that big black pot that you can’t afford to carry.” Han Li spoke indifferently, it seemed that he didn’t have much of a deep sense of belonging to the Seven Xuan Clan.
”Isn’t this eloping? No way, Sleeve-er won’t agree!” Li Feiyu shook his head like a rattle.
”Then wouldn’t it be fine if you knocked her out and forcibly took the person away, then cooked the rice.” Han Li replied carelessly.
”You ……,” Li Feiyu was exasperated by Han Li’s words, leaving her dry and speechless.
Just as the two were entangled, Sect Master Wang solemnly received two blood-red instruments from one of his disciples, precisely the life and death contract. He left one of them with himself, while calling for the other to be handed over to Jia Tianlong on the opposite side.
Jia Tianlong’s expression was solemn even as he received this. He carefully opened the paperwork and cautiously skimmed through it, confirming that there were no problems before nodding his head and closing the paperwork again, and then he began to select the dead soldiers for the battle.
After some screening, he picked out thirteen elite experts from the Wild Wolf Gang. In order to minimize losses, he also selected a dozen or so gang members from the medium and small gangs who were good at fighting, anyway, regardless of whether these people were willing to contribute or not, as long as they signed the death contract, they would have to fight for their own lives if they didn’t fight for their own lives. As for the rest of the candidates, they are all composed of iron guards who are good at cooperating with him, of course, Jin Guang Shangren must also be on the field, and he is also counting on this person’s flying sword art to be powerful!
In Jia Tianlong busy time, opposite Wang Jie Chu do not know when to return to the stone hall, so far have not seen him out, must also be in the participation in the death match candidates and racked their brains.
When the death match arena was completely finished, Sect Master Wang finally brought three to four hundred people and walked out from the hall.
These people were old and young, male and female, but all had a divine light in their eyes and a steady pace, obviously all were the Seven Xuan Sect’s elites, of which the ones that most caught Jia Tianlong’s attention were the three people immediately behind Wang Jie Chu.
These three people, a Confucian shirt fluttering, full of books, a scholar’s dress; a stout and tall, bare chest, a face of steel needle-like beard, seemingly tough; the last person is a bit dressed in gray, carrying a long sword of the cold face of the person.
At a glance, these people seem to be middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, but a little scrutiny of their faces will reveal that in their brows and eyes, there is a sense of vicissitude that only seventy to eighty year olds can have, making people feel that their ages are not only as young as they appear to be.
Jia Tianlong understood in his heart that these three people must be Wang Jiechu’s three master uncles, it seemed that the other party was really putting everything on the line to keep himself here.
Thinking of this, he turned his body sideways, pointed his finger at those three people, and said to the dwarf Golden Light Supremo beside him, “Supremo, I wonder what you think of those three people, can they be taken down?”
”A few mere mortals, once my flying sword comes out, their little lives will be over! What’s there to worry about, is it that you can’t trust me?” The Golden Light Superior glared his eyes in dissatisfaction, and his tone was also a bit unkind.
”I don’t dare, I don’t dare! I’m just asking casually, Immortal Master mustn’t take it to heart.” Jia Tianlong hurriedly accompanied with a smile, afraid of offending the biggest dependency at this time.
”Hmph!” Only after hearing this did the dwarf’s anger subside.
Only after seeing this did Jia Tianlong put his heart into his stomach, this Great Immortal really wasn’t easy to serve!
He secretly laughed bitterly and hurriedly turned around, shouting, “Are you ready? Start signing the book of life and death!”
With this chorus, the people participating in the death match on the side of the Wild Wolf Gang began to solemnly write their names on the book of life and death, signing the death contract to show their fighting spirit.
At the same time, Wang Jie Chu was also not willing to show weakness and said in a cold voice:
”Sign the book of life and death!”
At once, from the pile of people from the Seven Xuan Sect, dozens of pre-picked dead soldiers stepped out, also ready to sign the death contract on the instrument.
As these people stepped out, Han Li naturally dropped his gaze here, wanting to see if there were any acquaintances he recognized in the crowd. He also saw Sect Master Wang’s three uncles, but he didn’t pay much attention to them and passed them by with a quick glance, instead landing his eyes on an old man in a green shirt.
Upon seeing this old man’s face, Han Li couldn’t help but let out a low cry, “Elder Li!”
This person was actually the one whose life had been saved by Han Li, Ma Rong’s master, Elder Li, who was actually one of the participants in the death match, which was too unexpected.
After Han Li came back to his senses, he hurriedly turned his face and vigorously slapped Li Feiyu’s shoulder, saying, “Did you see that? Elder Li is there as well, and he’s going to sign the life and death contract as well!”
Li Feiyu stood still without any indication, he looked into the distance as if he hadn’t heard anything, his expression was wooden.
”Huh! What’s going on?” Han Li was somewhat surprised.
”Even if Elder Li wants to sign the life and death book, he doesn’t have to be like this!” He asked strangely.
Hearing this, Li Feiyu finally withdrew his gaze, and as he stared blankly at Han Li, he said something that made even Han Li lose his concentration for a split second: “Sleeve-er …… Sleeve-er, she’s there as well, and she’s going to participate in the Death Deed Fight as well!”
After saying this, Li Feiyu’s face immediately turned ugly.