680: Chapter 669: Worry About Yourself 680: Chapter 669: Worry About Yourself Arrogant, disdainful!
At this moment, only such words could describe Rupert and Gege Ros, who openly displayed intense scorn in their eyes.
They were experts from Mingwang Pavilion, both at the intermediate stage of the True Qi Realm.
Although the group of four—wind, rain, thunder, and lightning—was powerful and formidable when united, they seemed like nothing in the eyes of these two.
Rupert admitted that among others, the group of four was strong but compared to true powerhouses, they couldn’t overcome the hurdle of ancient Martial Artists and were merely ants.
Take the recent sneak attack by Ah Yu, for example; ordinary experts would find it hard to react to such top-class assassination attempts, but for Rupert, it was a piece of cake.
In the eyes of Rupert and Gege Ros, not even their own trusted aides could defeat the group of four, so why would they regard them highly?
They had the strength and the right to act this way!
“As a gentleman, cherishing the fairer sex is my instinct, but my companion here is different; he’s a devil.
He can do anything, and although you’re beautiful, it’s a pity.”
Rupert shook his head, walked to Gege Ros’s side, where Ah Dian lay on the ground writhing in pain.
Ah Dian raised his head, looking up at the four, seeming to want to say something.
He opened his lips, his eyes filled with warning.
“Quick…
quick…
quick…”
“It seems he wants to remind you all to quicken your escape.
It’s a touching scene indeed, knowing his own life is in danger yet still concerned for his companions’ safety.
Even I am a bit reluctant.”
Rupert feigned compassion as he mocked them with his eyes.
The three above were furious but had to endure it for the moment, as the gap in strength was still too great.
They could not see through Rupert, whose aura was terrifying, marking him as a fearsome expert.
Gege Ros grew impatient, his face showing disgust while watching Rupert posturing.
“Get on with it, you should be looking for Chen Fengnan now.
Leave these people to me.”
Gege Ros looked disdainfully at Ah Yu and his group, wanting to personally slaughter them to vent the humiliation Rupert had caused him.
“Bastard, you’re really too arrogant!”
Ah Lei, unable to contain his anger, yelled at Gege Ros, glanced at Ah Dian lying breathlessly on the ground, his eyes bloodshot and filled with murderous intent as he glared at both Gege Ros and Rupert.
Both Gege Ros and Rupert couldn’t help but laugh upon hearing Ah Lei’s words.
They almost declared their arrogance as justified since their strength was evident, naturally giving them the right to look down on others.
“Enough talk, Rupert, I don’t mind giving you a free show, but if it lets Chen Fengnan escape, you’ll bear the responsibility alone,”
Gege Ros scoffed.
In his heart, capturing Chen Fengnan or bringing back Chen Fengnan’s head was not as satisfying as slaughtering Ah Yu and his companions.
However, he also knew that priorities mattered.
If too much time was wasted on these few individuals, leading to unnecessary complications, the consequences were not something he could afford.
Thus, Gege Ros had decided to pass the bothersome task over to Rupert.
Rupert also perceived Gege Ros’s thoughts and couldn’t help but sneer.
“Alright, alright, I’m on it.
You make it quick.”
Rupert ignored the reactions of Ah Yu and his companions, turned around, and threw a punch at the surrounding bodyguards, sending a violent gust of wind forward, and in the next second, bodies were sent flying through the room.
“I’m off first.”
Rupert walked upstairs with several people in black, and Ayu and his two companions immediately blocked the stairway entrance, trying to stop them.
Seeing their reaction, Rupert shook his head, his figure flashed, and he vanished from the spot.
At the same time, the people in black charged towards Ayu and his friends.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Alei stood at the forefront, his fists hammering out like iron hammers, attempting to stop the men in black.
The men in black raised their arms, forcibly blocking Alei’s fists, causing a muffled sound to echo in the air.
“You three, your true opponents are not us, but him!”
Rupert stood behind the trio, and the moment his voice rang out, Ayu and his friends involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat on their foreheads.
How on earth did he get behind them?
He was just like a ghost.
If Rupert had attacked just now, he might have had the chance to severely injure the trio, but he purposely did not, instead, he pointed to Gege Ros who slowly ascended the stairs with a long sword in hand.
“He is quite eager to kill you all himself.”
Rupert looked on with great anticipation, his face terribly smug.
The trio gritted their teeth, glanced at each other, and the next second, Afeng broke away from the group and turned back towards Rupert, apparently aiming to restrain him.
Ayu and Alei then blocked Gege Ros’s path, while the skilled men in black tactfully moved aside, apparently not wishing to interfere with Gege Ros’s rage.
“Is it so hard to listen carefully to what others are saying?”
Rupert coldly eyed Afeng, his brows furrowing involuntarily.
He hadn’t expected Afeng to dare to come forward and stop him, completely disregarding his words as if they were wind past his ears.
He didn’t want to waste time here, although he would miss a good show, Chen Fengnan was of utmost importance.
If he couldn’t bring back that man’s head today, Mingwang Pavilion wouldn’t forgive them, having issued a strict order that this operation must succeed, and not fail!
“If you want to leave, you’ll have to get past me first!”
“Ridiculous!”
As soon as the words fell, Afeng burst out with terrifying speed, multiple afterimages appearing around him as he uniformly charged towards Rupert.
Rupert sneered, his gaze on the scene in front as if watching a monkey.
Afeng’s speed was indeed fast, but still, he couldn’t escape the eagle-like sharp eyes of Rupert.
Rupert stood in place, eyes slightly narrowed, and threw a punch without warning.
A muffled sound rang out, and a figure was seen plummeting to the ground floor from mid-air.
“Spurt!”
“Afeng!”
Struck by Rupert’s punch, Afeng smashed heavily onto the ground floor, feeling as if his internal organs had shifted.
A rush of sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.
Anxiously, Ayu and Alei shouted out.
In front of them, a cold light flickered.
“Instead of worrying about others, better worry about yourselves!”
Gege Ros spoke coldly, his long sword weaving a trail of cold light.