Berserk God of War

Chapter 1121: Chapter 1121: Overbearing Force, Self-Recommendation

The next moment, the curtain of the sedan suddenly lifted.

Then everyone saw an extremely fair-skinned elder slowly walking out. His face was full of wrinkles, but surprisingly adorned with red makeup, leading one to uncontrollably think of the word “old eunuch”.

Beside the elder, stepping out of the sedan, was a young man.

His appearance was almost identical to the elder, immediately making one think of the words “little eunuch”.

After stepping out of the sedan, the fair-faced elder squinted his eyes to look around, but suddenly his gaze fixed and fell on the Imperial Martial Stage aura-emitting Chang E, softly saying: “You, come here!”

His voice carried a bizarre charm, yet was domineering and indisputable, making one’s skin crawl with goosebumps.

Though frightened, Chang E still responded in a low voice: “Report your name first, otherwise…”

Before he finished speaking, the fair-faced elder smiled mysteriously, suddenly extended his fair hand and pulled out of thin air… Slap!

A heavy collision sound suddenly echoed on Chang E’s face, and the True Qi of the first realm of the Imperial Martial Stage he had gathered was instantly and fiercely scattered, shattered into fragments.

Finally, Chang E let out a miserable cry and flew out sideways.

“Mountain Master.”

The people of Han Nu Mountain exclaimed in shock and hurried forward, only to see Chang E lying on the ground, his True Qi in disorder, with blood spurting from his mouth, the handprint on his face still distinctly visible, looking extremely miserable.

Every person from Han Nu Mountain was enveloped in a chilly aura, for the Mountain Master was an existence at the Imperial Martial Stage.

Though only the weakest Imperial Martial Stage, he was the peak powerhouse in East Spirit City, considered a high-tier figure in the entire Central Plains, yet the fair-faced elder dealt with him with just one slap.

This was simply too terrifying…

And Chang E was also trembling all over, wiping away the blood from his mouth, glaring at the fair-faced elder, saying: “You, you…”

Before he could finish speaking, the fair-faced elder smiled lightly: “You talk too much. Do you still want to threaten me? What if I don’t report my name? You should do what I tell you, otherwise… you’ll suffer.”

“Now, you needn’t come over.”

At this point, the fair-faced elder shifted his eyes to the main gate of the Weng Family, suddenly pointing at Weng Yinko: “Now, you, another one who just reached the Imperial Martial Stage, come over here, I have something to ask.”

Weng Yinko was pointed at by the fair-faced elder and couldn’t help but tremble violently.

But at this moment, Weng Ting wanted to step forward; fortunately, Weng Yinko finally reacted, quickly pulling her back and shaking his head…

Then, he swiftly moved to the front of the sedan with a slight bow: “Senior, please instruct.”

Though still unaware of the identity of the person in front of him.

But seeing how Chang E was slapped away, Weng Yinko knew his strength wasn’t much better than Chang E’s, certainly not a match for the fair-faced elder, hence he could only comply obediently.

He could only adopt the most humble attitude. He couldn’t let Weng Ting speak and offend this figure.

The fair-faced elder examined him, giving a ghostly smile: “Weng Family, do you want my disciple to be your external aid?”

This question stunned the entire audience!

Weng Yinko, incredulously lifted his head…

On the other side, Chang E, who was already helped up, also gasped, an astonished mouth agape, someone actually volunteering to be external aid.

Meanwhile, Zhang Duiyi and others glanced at each other in disbelief.

Only Sikong Jing’s expression didn’t change, standing motionlessly; at this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

“Answer me, do you want it or not?” the fair-faced elder asked again as he noticed.

Weng Yinko, already in turmoil, became flustered under the elder’s urging, almost instinctively replied: “Sorry, our Weng Family already has external aid.”

As soon as these words fell, the whole scene was enveloped in a lingering chill, akin to a fierce wind howling by.

And Weng Yinko regretted immediately after speaking.

He was suddenly at a loss; the other party was simply too mysterious, too terrifying, yet he refused without thinking it through.

This seemingly offended the other party’s dignity, unsure of any remedy.

He cautiously glanced at the fair-faced elder standing before him, who wore only a faint, sinister smile, rendering Weng Yinko’s legs weak with fear reaching its peak.

Suddenly, the fair-faced elder looked toward Sikong Jing and the others, smiling as he posed: “What if I insist on being your external aid?”

The sudden question left Weng Yinko even more at a loss.

Finally, Weng Ting couldn’t hold back, stepping forward, restrainedly exclaiming: “Senior, our Weng Family’s external aids are all from the Overlord Commerce.”

Her message was clear, attempting to use Overlord Commerce as leverage.

However, the elder disregarded this, pointing his nail at Sikong Jing, asking Weng Yinko again: “These are your external aids, right? If they were to die, could my disciple replace them?”

The voice remained calm, yet the drake-like tone spread chills down one’s spine.

Meanwhile, Weng Ting, Zhang Duiyi, and three Spiritual Battle Realm talents stirred their True Qi, for they had just seen the woman named Si Yan defeat Pei Fenyi with a single lift of the sedan.

Next could very likely be a mortal combat, if the fair-faced elder directly intervened, it would mean their deaths.

To know the response to the mention of Overlord Commerce seemed nonexistent.

At the same time, Weng Yinko swallowed hard, finally replying: “Senior, I’m willing…”

He wanted to say, I’m willing to let you replace the East Dominator Branch as external aids; facing a supreme powerhouse, he had no choice but to concede.

Otherwise, people would die, many people.

But as soon as he spoke a little, the fair-faced elder suddenly broke out in laughter, interrupting, then gently patted Weng Yinko’s shoulder twice, continuing to laugh: “I’m just joking, why so tense?”

“Of course, I must respect the Overlord Commerce’s face.”

At this, he suddenly turned to the enchanting young man beside him, instructing: “Ah Shi, help me back into the sedan.”

“Yes, Master.”

The young man heeded the command, supporting the fair-faced elder back into the sedan.

The strange pair vanished before the crowd, the curtain of the sedan lightly drawn shut.

The next instant, the fair-faced elder’s voice echoed once more from within the sedan: “Let’s go, the Weng Family and Han Nu Mountain are no longer options, we move to the next… Mochen Courtyard!”

The so-called Mochen Courtyard was another major faction in East Spirit City, clearly, they intended to propose themselves as external aids to Danchen Courtyard.

As for the Weng Family and Han Nu Mountain, after the recent encounter, they were no longer considered.

The four sedan-bearing women responded simultaneously: “Yes, Master!”

The quartet lightly floated, carrying the sedan toward the end of the street, surrounded by a rolling chill, synchronously accompanied by “bang bang bang” sounds, the seal around Pei Fenyi shattered.

With a thud, she fell heavily to the ground.