Volume 1: The Chosen Boy Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Valley of Heaven Summit

"Four seniors, can you catch those fanatics?"

"Hehe, catch it, the four of us can stand here intact, the five patriarchs should feel lucky!"

"Why did the seniors say this?"

"Do you know how perverted those people's martial arts are, there is actually a master of martial arts in it, this is an existence standing on the top of the entire Xuangu Continent, fortunately, this person is not heavy on killing, otherwise, four more masters of our same cultivation will not be enough for that person!"

"What, martial arts? This, how is this possible?"

"Why, don't you patriarchs believe what the four of us say?"

"The seniors are angry, it's not that the juniors don't know, but this martial arts championship has not appeared for many years, so the juniors have this question. ”

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense, that man took away the barbarian slaves when he left, not only that, but the man also warned us that from now on, there can be no more gladiatorial arenas and slaves in Yigu Town, otherwise let him know that he will definitely come to destroy the Yi clan, so the patriarchs should think about it, as for how to plan, we will not participate, from now on, the four of us will leave the Yi clan, and we will have nothing to do with it, so let's do it ourselves!"

"Senior, senior!" shouted the patriarchs of the Yi clan, but at this time, Xu Yi and the four of them left Yigu Town after a few dodges without turning their heads.

"Yimo, you come over to me!" the five patriarchs of the Yi clan shouted at the same time.

I saw Yimo slowly walking over, hurriedly lowering his head, like a child who had made a mistake, obediently standing in front of several patriarchs.

"What the hell is going on, why did the four seniors choose to leave the Yi clan, and after they leave, who can I find to maintain the safety of my Yi clan!"

Yimo was asked by several patriarchs, and his face was also full of grievances, and now that he is over half a hundred years old, Yimo is still crying like a child.

"Waste, waste!"

"Yimo, you are also a big boss, why are you still like a girl, you must know, you are the elder of the Yi clan, if you have anything to say, just say it, crying and crying, what kind of system, it's really embarrassing, I don't think you should do the position of an elder anymore!"

"Second patriarch, today's incident was not provoked by our Yi clan, it is precisely because a few outsiders passed by our Yigu Town today, and after finding slaves, they took action for no reason and saved those slaves.

After our generation's warnings were fruitless, the four seniors were killed, but who knows, the four seniors were defeated, not only were the slaves rescued, but when the man left, he also released some words. From now on, my Yi clan can no longer hold gladiatorial arenas, no longer imprison slaves, and buy slaves!"

As soon as these words came out, the other Yi clan patriarchs present were all full of anger, this Yi clan relied on the gladiatorial arena to compete and make profits from it, and now they are not allowed to hold the gladiatorial arena again, how can they live.