The Mountain King of the Kindergarten

Chapter 459 The Village Chief's Sorrow

Everyone looked at the enraged old man with astonishment.

The old man's aura was terrifying, as if he had walked out of a sea of corpses and blood.

The people around felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, as if they could be killed at any moment.

"What a terrifying aura, who is he?"

"He must be someone who has been on the battlefield, otherwise, he couldn't have mustered such formidable killing intent."

"Why is he here at the Wang family? Does he have a grudge against the Wang family?"

"It's probably related to the Ye Fan he mentioned. I wonder who this Ye Fan is, to have such a powerful expert come for revenge."

"I know Ye Fan. It's said that Miss Liu and Ye Fan have a good relationship, and they even confessed their feelings to each other."

"No wonder the young master of the Wang family is so angry, but the young master of the Wang family is the third party, isn't he?"

"Look, he has alerted the Grandmaster of the Wang family!"

".........."

The village chief's imposing presence startled the young master of the Wang family, who quickly hid behind others.

His cultivation was not high, and he naturally cherished his life.

Then, he immediately ordered someone to invite the elders of the family.

Their family was related to the imperial family and had a very deep foundation. They not only had three Grandmaster elders but also five enshriners. Although they were from outside the family, they were very loyal to the Wang family.

As the eldest young master and future heir of the family, he had to invite the elders when a major event occurred.

After all, the opponent was a Grandmaster, and they were no match for him.

Soon, an elder of the Wang family arrived.

A middle-aged man of not very tall stature walked slowly.

His aura was also astonishing, forcing passersby to retreat and not even dare to look at him directly.

This man had triangular eyes, was not tall, and exuded a gloomy aura, making him seem like a bad person.

Some people recognized the middle-aged man and showed expressions of surprise.

"It's Wang Ye, the Grand Elder of the Wang family! He's a Grandmaster-level expert!"

"Could it be that the old man is also a Grandmaster?"

"We are actually fortunate enough to witness a battle between Grandmasters!"

"I must keep my eyes wide open to see!"

"Look, they are confronting each other."

"........... "

The village chief's face was expressionless. He was in his twilight years. After hearing the news of Ye Fan's death, he was first enraged, and after his emotions subsided, he became sad. However, he suppressed all these emotions.

His anger surged, and then slowly receded.

He appeared calm, but everyone knew that this was just a facade.

Wang Ye, the Grand Elder of the Wang family, snorted, "Old man, although you are also a Grandmaster, you are old and frail, with insufficient blood and qi. How can you be my opponent? I don't want to be your enemy. Leave! Don't cause trouble at my grandson's banquet!"

Wang Ye's tone was casual and condescending, like a rich man treating a beggar. It seemed magnanimous, but in fact, it was looking down on others.

He indeed had the confidence to look down on others. Although he was over seventy years old, considering the two-hundred-year lifespan of a Grandmaster, he was still in his prime.

The village chief was already old, frail, and lacked blood and qi, making it difficult for him to exert his martial artist's strength, which was fatal for a martial artist.

Upon hearing this, the village chief slightly raised his head, then slowly lifted his cane.

"In my life, I have experienced glory and desperation. I thought I could end my days in seclusion in the mountains, but I never expected to be entangled by the mortal world in the end. Well, I shall grace this world with my presence one last time!"

The first part was a lament, but in the next second, his tone became incomparably cold, "You killed Ye Fan, which means you are my enemy. I have only this old life, and if I die, I die!"

"But you will all accompany me in death!"

As his voice fell, everyone felt a chill and instinctively took a step back.

Wang Ye suppressed the worry in his heart, steeled himself, and took a few steps forward. When he was more than thirty meters away from the village chief, he suddenly attacked.

"Die, you old bastard!"

Clang!

A cane blocked Wang Ye's iron claw, emitting a crisp sound.

The village chief sighed and swept his cane horizontally.

"I am old, but my eyes are not blurry!"

"You old man still have some skills to dodge this blow. Then don't blame me for being impolite!"

With that, the two began to fight.

The village chief was old and lacked blood and qi, resulting in insufficient strength. However, he had honed a set of killing moves from years of fighting on the battlefield, making his skills superior to Wang Ye's.

For a time, the two fought to a draw.

Onlookers cheered, finding it exhilarating.

The young master of the Wang family looked furious, "Guards, go and invite the Enshrined Master! I must kill this old man!"

"Yes!"

As newly recognized imperial relatives, the Wang family had developed rapidly in recent years.

They not only had several Grandmasters from their own clan but also enshrined many Grandmasters from other families, collectively known as enshriners.

Soon, an Enshrined Grandmaster arrived. He was a gloomy old man with a snake coiled around his neck. As soon as he appeared, people instinctively made way, and the surrounding temperature dropped by several degrees out of nowhere.

His name was Zhao Chang, and he came from Nanman. He could control venomous snakes and beasts, and his personality was as gloomy, cold-blooded, and unsmiling as a snake's, making people feel uncomfortable.

The young master of the Wang family, Wang Zhi, also felt uncomfortable, but he still smiled ingratiatingly, "Esteemed Enshriner Zhao, this old man is powerful. My grandfather cannot defeat him in a short time. I hope you can lend a hand."

Zhao Chang nodded and smiled, "Helping is a small matter, but you must prepare those things I need as soon as possible!"

"Of course, of course. Tomorrow, we will prepare ten young virgins and send them to your residence."

"Good, I'll help you then!"

Zhao Chang let out a sinister laugh, took a few steps forward, and whispered to the snake on his neck.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!!!

The next moment, the venomous snake shot out fiercely and bit towards the village chief.

Boom!

The village chief unleashed his aura, sending the venomous snake flying back.

"Old bastard, you've been tricked!" a gloomy voice rang out.

Boom!

A green-tinged palm slammed heavily onto the village chief's chest.

The village chief couldn't dodge in time and was struck in the chest, flying backward.

Puff!

After landing, the village chief spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his aura weakened considerably.

He looked up at the two approaching strong men, sighing inwardly.

Xiao Fan, I cannot avenge you!

If I were young, if I hadn't drunk that poisoned wine, these two would not have lasted ten moves against me!

Alas!

He sighed deeply, with a mixture of nostalgia for the past and lingering attachment to life. His emotions were complex, but there was no regret for coming to the Wang Mansion for revenge.

Having lived to this age, he had come to terms with many things.

Death no longer seemed so terrifying.

Well, let it be!

However, before he died, there was one more thing he wanted to do.

With this thought, he looked at the approaching two, his gaze passing over them to Wang Zhi behind them.

"Although I will die, you will not have an easy time either!"

As his voice fell, he suddenly sprang up from the ground, flying out like a human missile.

His target was Wang Zhi!

Wang Ye sensed his intention and was shocked, "Block him together!"

Boom!

Wang Ye and Zhao Chang attacked together, and with a thunderous sound, they struck the village chief's waist.

However, this time, the village chief remained as steady as a mountain, not flying backward.

"My fate is sealed, and Wang Zhi is also doomed!"

"You, die!"

His cane whistled through the air, determined to draw blood.

Wang Zhi was greatly alarmed and wanted to dodge, but the cane was too fast, and he was locked onto by a killing intent. With his low cultivation, he couldn't resist and was momentarily dazed, standing still.

Seeing this, everyone sighed.

They could already guess the outcome!

Wang Zhi was going to die!

However, in the next moment, something unexpected happened.

The cane suddenly stopped a meter in front of Wang Zhi, as if an invisible shield had blocked it.

This scene perplexed everyone.

Wang Zhi's eyes, however, lit up.