Chapter 37 In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak.
Chapter 37 In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak.
Chapter 37 In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak.
Hearing the commotion, everyone looked towards the direction of the palace gate.
The first thing you see is four maids in black veils walking in front of you, scattering fragrant flowers.
Next came a black royal carriage, carried in by four guards.
Because of the flowers and the black curtains, everyone could only smell the fragrance of the flowers and could not see the people inside the royal carriage.
Xue Qinghe was the first to react, "I am Xue Qinghe, and I greet Your Majesty the King of Slaughter."
"Junior Zhu Zhuyun greets Your Majesty, King of Slaughter."
"Your Majesty, King of Slaughter, greets you."
"Please, everyone, take your seats."
The royal carriage was lowered, and the voice of the King of Slaughter came from inside.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but mutter to herself.
This King of Slaughter is quite the repressed pervert; he actually did this in broad daylight.
However, if something is too glittering on the outside, it is easy for it to be rotten on the inside.
Only the King of Slaughter was unaware of her thoughts, otherwise he would surely have cried out that he was innocent.
Actually, he wasn't trying to show off at all. He had the maid scatter flowers to cover up the smell of medicine on him.
He had himself carried in a black royal carriage, covered by a black curtain, because he still had casts on his waist and legs.
It's definitely not to maintain any sense of mystery.
If he doesn't cover himself up, it's not just that he'll lose face if others see him like this; the real problem will be when they find out about his background in the Killing Capital.
After all, your king of the Killing Capital is already seriously injured. Won't those forces turn into tigers and pounce on you to attack?
"Your Majesty, King of Slaughter, may I ask why you sent people to assassinate envoys from other forces?" asked an elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
"Young man, my maid just said that you shouldn't make things up without evidence."
The elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were already in their forties, and they were almost brought to their knees by being called "young man."
But upon closer reflection, it seems reasonable if the other party is the King of Slaughter.
Xue Qinghe clasped his hands in a fist salute. “Your Majesty, King of Slaughter, let’s not beat around the bush. You must already know why we’ve come.”
"That's right. As long as the King of Slaughter is willing to reluctantly hand over Kuiba, we will offer him a generous gift," Zhu Zhuyun added.
An elder from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect said, "If you refuse to hand over the person, then you are going to make things difficult for us, and we will inevitably have to fight each other in the future."
This statement is already a blatant threat.
But who can blame them when they have powerful backing? With several major forces combined, they have absolutely no fear of the City of Slaughter.
Therefore, the King of Slaughter has no choice but to hand over the man today, whether he likes it or not!
The King of Slaughter said calmly, "Gentlemen, are you here to negotiate or to threaten? Hmph!"
Yun Sha then said, "Everyone, the King of Slaughter is already here. Please do not be rude."
"Who do you think you are to interrupt? Get out!" an elder from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School shouted.
When people like them, who are "superior to others," are negotiating, what right does a maid have to interrupt?
This is utterly disrespectful and audacious!
Yun Sha smiled slightly, "This is the City of Slaughter, so everyone should be more respectful."
"What a joke! A land of slaughter needs etiquette? Haha!"
"In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak like you. Get out!"
The representatives from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were completely unaware of anything amiss, and directly mocked Yun Sha.
Xue Qinghe and Zhu Zhuyun didn't say anything, partly because they didn't like doing this kind of thing.
Secondly, let those two idiots test the King of Slaughter and see what his attitude is.
However, the King of Slaughter remained silent throughout the entire process, as if he were asleep, allowing the representatives of the two families to humiliate his maid.
Yun Sha maintained her smile. "Oh? Am I weak?"
She knew about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; it was incredibly wealthy, yet it was only a support sect.
Even with high soul power, one is still a support character with no offensive capabilities.
The elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School scoffed, "Get lost, you are not worthy to speak to this elder."
"Not worthy?"
"Clang! Clang!"
With the two blue pulse points opening, Yun Sha appeared before the elder in a flash.
Immediately, to the other party's astonishment, he leaped forward and kicked him away, sending him crashing into the wall and becoming covered in dust.
"Bang!"
"Such speed! She clearly doesn't have any soul power!"
"Xue Qinghe" exclaimed.
Zhu Zhuyun frowned, as if recalling some unpleasant memories.
Xue Qinghe was completely baffled. "How did she do that? There was no fluctuation of soul power; she's clearly just an ordinary person. But what are those two blue circles?"
The representative of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect speculated, "It's not surprising that these fallen ones always have some crooked and evil methods."
Zhu Zhuyun said, "You said it yourself, that was an ordinary person, but Kuiba is not an ordinary person... He is Kuiba, and this maid has the aura of Kuiba on her."
"Heh, the people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are nothing special."
Yun Sha clapped her hands and ordered her men to arrest the people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
This action made everyone feel even stranger. How could this maid be more like the King of Slaughter?
The true King of Slaughter remained silent, seemingly dead.
"What kind of sorcery is this?!" The elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School looked at her in horror.
He's a Soul King, even though it's only a support-type martial soul, he's not someone an ordinary person can defeat.
But this maid... her speed and strength are in no way inferior to a Great Soul Master!
"The strong have no place for the weak. You are not worthy to speak to me. Get out of here!" Yun Sha returned his words verbatim.
Soon, the representative of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was taken away.
The remaining three people's expressions became much more serious, and they no longer dared to underestimate the maid.
Xue Qinghe tentatively said, "King of Slaughter, you have openly offended the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"Yeah?"
After a long silence, the King of Slaughter finally spoke again, "Didn't he say that the strong are kings? Now he is the weak one, so this outcome is only natural. I think Yun Sha did a good job."
Zhu Zhuyun's lips twitched. "Your Majesty, King of Slaughter, aren't you afraid of incurring the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's retaliation by allowing your subordinates to do this?"
An envoy is the face of a power. By doing this, the Slaughter City is slapping the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the face.
If nothing unexpected happens, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will definitely demand an explanation.
Even the King of Slaughter has his share of bitterness.
It's true that Yun Sha used to be his subordinate, but now that she's with Kuiba, she's transformed into his great-aunt.
If his great-aunt wanted to hit someone, how could he dare to stop her?
The King of Slaughter said in a deep voice, "It was the envoy from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who was rude first. If Ning Fengzhi wants an explanation, I am not afraid to reason with him."
After hearing this, everyone understood the King of Slaughter's attitude.
Threats are no longer effective; the only option is to humble ourselves and negotiate properly.
(End of this chapter)
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