PDLP Chapter 1985: Taking Advantage and Playing Innocent
Chapter 1985: Taking Advantage and Playing Innocent
It’s hard to say how many people from Eight Immortals Hall we can defeat later.But Eight Immortals Hall is unaware that Luo Yang has a Flying Sword, and in their carelessness, many will likely be caught off guard.
This way, we can at least pull a few down with us, so it’s not a loss.
Even if Eight Immortals Hall forcibly keeps Hong Jiaxin, she won’t agree to marry Wang Weiye, which is a significant blow to them.
Hong Jiaxin stubbornly said, "We agreed we’d be together till death!"
She did indeed say that.
But the people of Eight Immortals Hall won’t dare to kill her, and Luo Yang doesn’t want to see her harmed.
With a quick thought, Luo Yang devised a clever scheme to accomplish two goals.
Suddenly, he burst out laughing.
Everyone was stunned, listening to Luo Yang saying, "Alright. Let that Wang scoundrel come out, I’ll duel him. If I lose, the class president will stay here."
No one responded, everyone looked to the Immortal Monarch.
The Immortal Monarch was pondering.
Previously, Luo Yang broke through the Third Level of the Shadow Fist and Soul Ferry Blood Soul Burning Scripture, only killing two Elders.
The other two Elders escaped.
The Immortal Monarch inferred that Luo Yang’s vital energy was insufficient, otherwise he wouldn’t have let the other two Elders escape.
At this moment, Elder Bai and Elder He were beside him.
When the Immortal Monarch looked over, they nodded.
Subsequently, Elder Bai said, "You are stronger than our young master. There are three of us, and one of you. If you dare, fight!"
Unexpectedly, Eight Immortals Hall wanted to take advantage of such a small matter. Luo Yang sneered coldly, "Come on! I’m not afraid of scoundrels!"
Dueling Wang Weiye had little chance of victory, now it’s a one-on-three, even Aunt Thirteen was astonished.
At this moment, she only hoped for Hong Jiaxin to stay behind and also wished Luo Yang could survive, as she needed his help to persuade The Tenth Mu Tan.
"Boy, are you sure?" Aunt Thirteen coldly reminded.
This counted as a small reminder.
Actually, Luo Yang had considered it. Without the Flying Sword, he wouldn’t dare take this task.
A one-on-three surprise attack with the Flying Sword at close range would likely kill Wang Weiye.
"It’s nothing, I just broke through the Third Level of the Shadow Fist, I’m confident I can beat them!" Luo Yang boasted.
He wanted everyone present to think all he could rely on was the Shadow Fist.
Hong Jiaxin worried that Luo Yang might not win, and pouted, "Luo Yang! I’ve said I don’t want to stay here! Why are you going against me?"
The two stood facing each other, Luo Yang gave her a glance.
Unable to speak more under so many eyes, they could only communicate through eye contact.
Hong Jiaxin was a smart girl, although she didn’t understand what Luo Yang meant, she knew he wasn’t blindly seeking death.
"Class president, no need to worry about me. Once you’ve seen my Shadow Fist, you’ll know how strong I am! I can defeat them!" Luo Yang said, holding Hong Jiaxin’s shoulders.
Hong Jiaxin glared at him and said nothing more.
Soon, Aunt Thirteen called Hong Jiaxin aside.
Because she intended to make Hong Jiaxin a member of Eight Immortals Hall in the future, she couldn’t go back on her word in front of her.
Otherwise, Wang Weiye marrying Hong Jiaxin as his wife would be impossible.
Feeling confident in a three-on-one, the Immortal Monarch calmly said, "Young man, we’ll give you a chance! If you lose, don’t cause trouble anymore!"
He then instructed people to find Wang Weiye.
After a while, the "Water Wall" moved.
It was indeed Wang Weiye who arrived, looking displeased.
Having his true nature exposed by Luo Yang, he was very unhappy.
From now on, in Hong Jiaxin’s heart, Wang Weiye would be a bad person.
Even if they married, they wouldn’t truly be harmonious.
Through a glance, Luo Yang confirmed the person in front of him was the real one.
When enemies meet, their eyes burn with anger.
For a moment, Luo Yang wanted to unleash the Flying Sword to kill him immediately.
As Wang Weiye approached, Luo Yang needed to communicate with the Blood Devil.
If the Blood Devil refused to fight, Luo Yang would surely be defeated.
Therefore, he had to seize the moment to talk with the Blood Devil.
"Miss Mo Ye, listen to my command later. When I say ’kill,’ eliminate Wang Weiye." Luo Yang instructed.
The Blood Devil sneered disdainfully.
This indicated the Blood Devil did not agree with Luo Yang’s decision to fight to the death.
"Miss Mo Ye, let’s deal with Wang Weiye first." Luo Yang urged mentally.
"No way!" The Blood Devil flatly refused.
Fighting here, the chance for Luo Yang to escape alive was nearly zero.
Without Luo Yang, it would be even harder for the Blood Devil to find a husband.
Finding another host wouldn’t be easy.
Exposed to the outside, many would hunt her down, and the Blood Devil couldn’t guarantee she would be invincible.
Years ago, she was sealed under the Frozen Lake by a highly skilled person, barely able to escape.
While talking to the Blood Devil, Wang Weiye had already arrived.
This time, unlike their first meeting, Wang Weiye wore a cold expression, his gaze unfriendly, glaring at Luo Yang and coldly remarked, "Do you dare challenge me?"
Luo Yang said sternly, "Today it’s either you die or I perish!"
But he hadn’t convinced the Blood Devil yet.
The Immortal Monarch calmly said, "Young man, don’t say we’re bullying you. You requested the one-on-three, Aunt Thirteen can testify."
Such a self-serving approach, Luo Yang found contemptible, sneering, "The Eight Immortals Hall is nothing special! Don’t worry, today’s events won’t be disclosed!"
While speaking, he mentally asked the Blood Devil again.
"Miss Mo Ye, follow my command."
"You’ll die here!" The Blood Devil answered angrily.
Without the Blood Devil’s assistance, even if Wang Weiye was killed, it would be hard to leave alive.
Their group was only a small part, adding more forces would overwhelm Luo Yang.
"Miss Mo Ye, if it’s death either way, let’s fight valiantly!" Luo Yang thought to himself.
This wasn’t a lie.
Of course, in front of Hong Jiaxin, Eight Immortals Hall wouldn’t lay a hand on Luo Yang.
How long he would survive after leaving Eight Immortals Hall depended on his skills.
With Soul Dispersing Pill’s poison still in him, relying on the Magical Pond Water in Shennong Scripture’s landscape painting could temporarily keep him alive.
Now, Elder He and Elder Bai had surrounded him, forming a triangle with Wang Weiye, trapping Luo Yang.
Hong Jiaxin’s concerned voice rang out, "Luo Yang! Be careful!"
Seeing his slightly dazed expression while the enemies were ready to attack, his weary look worried her.
Regaining his senses, Luo Yang glanced around and smiled faintly at Hong Jiaxin, saying, "It’s alright."
Immediately, he urgently spoke to the Blood Devil again.
"Miss Mo Ye, we are in a bind, with no other choice." Luo Yang stated.
"Can you still use the Shadow Fist?" The Blood Devil asked.
Luo Yang confirmed, immediately taking a glass of Magical Pond Water, downing it in one gulp.
Everyone was shocked, not knowing where Luo Yang obtained the water.
Even the Immortal Monarch didn’t see clearly, just felt a blur before Luo Yang held a disposable plastic cup.
"Since you wish to die, fine, I’ll assist you!" The Blood Devil decided.
With the Blood Devil’s promise, everything became easier.
Among those present, the Immortal Monarch was most likely to wield the Flying Sword.
Fortunately, no one knew the Blood Demon was with Luo Yang, catching them off guard gave him the chance to slay Wang Weiye.