Chapter 2133 - 2134: Giving You a Chance to Live

The crowd kept ridiculing Yang Fei, yet Yang Fei remained silent.

With his hands behind his back, he casually gazed at the skies in the Southwest, seemingly finding the drifting clouds more appealing than the people before him.

The few people with special abilities from the Dragon Group watched Yang Fei's silence and slowly grew irritated.

They regarded ordinary people like ants, though Yang Fei had been appointed as the Dragon Group Leader by those above.

However, this so-called Dragon Group Leader was considered nothing by these people.

This young man dared to flaunt his authority here, making many feel disgruntled.

Ma Suanzi was the first to confront Yang Fei.

He stood up and took a lazy stroll around the hall, speaking nonchalantly.

"Isn't this a meeting? Just speak if you have something to say, or leave if not. I don't have the time to chat with a leader."

With this comment from Ma Suanzi, the jeering began among the crowd.

Initially, they were somewhat respectful, but the more they spoke, the more open they became.

"Dragon Group Leader? A big title, but in the eyes of us cultivators, what does he count for?"

"I'll give him three minutes, and if he exceeds that, I'm turning around and leaving."

"He's really treating himself as a leader, pushing the limits, having no awareness at all."

...

Yang Fei listened to the chatter, remaining expressionless.

Long Xiaoshuai was about to act several times, but Yang Fei stopped him with a look.

Seeing Yang Fei's unexpressive face, they felt bored.

Ma Suanzi walked out of the meeting hall, saying casually.

"Sorry, I have elixirs brewing in my pill furnace, I can't waste time. I'll excuse myself."

Saying this, Ma Suanzi spat on the clean floor, grumbling.

"Waste, wasting my True Man's time."

The others dispersed quickly, following Ma Suanzi out of the hall.

"Yeah, yeah, I've reached a crucial stage in my cultivation, no spare time to accompany the leader."

"Had I known, I wouldn't have come. I was enjoying a chat with the female host."

...

Seeing a group leaving the hall, Long Xiaoshuai immediately panicked.

If this meeting ended this way, the cultivators of the Dragon Group might become uncontrollable in the future.

He shouted angrily, rushing to the front of the hall, blocking the dozen cultivators, speaking fiercely.

"Our Dragon Group is a disciplined military unit, not a place where you can come and go as you please."

"You should all return to listen to the leader's speech, and I'll act like this never happened, otherwise, military law will be enforced mercilessly."

After saying this, Long Xiaoshuai took out a pistol, loading it with a Dragon Talisman Bullet.

Suddenly, the hall fell silent.

Though young, Long Xiaoshuai's cultivation was formidable.

Especially the Dragon Talisman Bullet he crafted himself, which was deadly against cultivators.

The dozen cultivators blocked at the hall's door glared coldly at Long Xiaoshuai, a tense atmosphere lingering.

Long Xiaoshuai stood at the entrance without yielding, staring at the crowd, his eyes fierce, directly challenging.

After a long pause, Ma Suanzi sighed.

"Little Shuai, we're all cultivators; why go against us for a waste?"

"I think you know why we're here, it's not for the well-being of people or national stability; tell that to ghosts."

Saying this, Ma Suanzi turned his head, looking at Yang Fei.

"Little Shuai, you can stand up for him, but in our Dragon Group, everything relies on strength."

"If he can take one move from me, I'll stay here. In the future, I'll follow his orders, acknowledging his leadership."

Long Xiaoshuai wasn't sure of Yang Fei's Martial Arts Realm, and these words made him hesitate, unwilling to respond.

Long Xiaoshuai didn't have cultivation techniques, but his Dragon Race talent had awakened, making him far superior to these cultivators.

As for Yang Fei, it's hard to say; even if he trained Martial Arts to its peak, becoming a Spirit Martial Strongman, at most, he was just Qi Training Level One.

How could he confront this group?

Seeing Long Xiaoshuai hesitate, Ma Suanzi chuckled coldly.

"If he can't take one move from me, don't blame us for being rude."

"Our Dragon Group only recruits strong individuals, not waste like this pretending to be capable."

Behind Ma Suanzi, the other cultivators laughed loudly, ridiculing Yang Fei.

"Yeah, our Dragon Group doesn't want waste; if you lack skill, go back where you came from."

"Ma Suanzi is right; this is the Dragon Group, not the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions."

"A mere appointment means nothing; strength is the only respect. Let's compete for leadership; whoever's Taoist Magic is strong leads the Dragon Group as Big Dragon Head."

This cultivator's suggestion was echoed by the crowd, who began shouting.

"Compete for leadership!"

"Compete for leadership!"

...

Long Xiaoshuai turned to Yang Fei with a worried look, gritting his teeth.

"Fine, I'll take a few moves on behalf of my boss; if you beat me, my boss will surely guide you."

Once Long Xiaoshuai said this, everyone was in uproar, bursting into laughter.

Ma Suanzi laughed, looking at Long Xiaoshuai with amusement.

"Little Shuai, I know you're skilled and principled."

"But today's matter doesn't involve you; if you pick this fight, we'll doubly despise this waste."

Long Xiaoshuai wanted to say more, but Yang Fei, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"Little Shuai, step back."

Yang Fei had been pondering the situation before him.

These ants naturally didn't concern him, but these cultivators all came from various Great Immortal Sects.

The significance behind this was intriguing.

Could the Great Immortal Sects have intentions against the nation's power?

Such events are common in history.

The most famous being the Taiping Tao of the late Eastern Han, leading to the Yellow Turban Rebellion, putting the country in peril and inflicting severe suffering.

If the Great Immortal Sects had such thoughts, Yang Fei would stop considering regulation and instead eliminate them all at once with thunderous force.

Thinking this, Yang Fei's eyes showed a blade-like cold intent.

Ma Suanzi didn't notice Yang Fei's murderous gaze.

He looked at Yang Fei with surprise, smilingly saying.

"No wonder you're from the military, having some courage. With this alone, I'll let you make three moves first."

Yang Fei slowly raised his head, extending his hand from behind his back, pointing at Ma Suanzi.

"I'll give you one chance to live; kneel immediately and submit to me, or die!"

The last word from Yang Fei was calm.

Yet for some reason, everyone else trembled slightly.

In that moment, standing before them was a transformed Yang Fei.

This person seemed to have changed entirely.

His presence exuded an aura of destruction, intimidating and domineering, making people afraid to look him in the eye.