Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

“What about the others?”

“How are King of Fighters and Sword Saint?”

“What is their situation now?”

After the initial panic, the people present inquired about the other pillars of China again.

Recently, in the martial arts world of China, only four supreme grandmasters showed up regularly.

They were Ye Qingtian, Sword Saint, King of Fighters and Heavenly Grandmaster.

After Ye Qingtian left War God Castle, there had been no news of him and his whereabouts were unknown.

Hence, facing Chu Sect army this time, the only supreme grandmasters present were the three people on Mount Yan.

If all three of them were to die in the battle, it could be said that the era of the six pillars of China was completely over.

Li Er shook his head. “We do not know anything about King of Fighters and Sword Saint, but they must still be alive. However, I fear they will not have much time left. It is evident that this time, Chu Sect intents to annihilate the entire martial arts world of China.”

Li Er looked somber.

Previously, the power of Chu Sect had swept through the world, killing many in its path.

However, the casualties were mainly masters of medium fighting caliber.

Those of supreme grandmaster levels were seldom killed.

After all, in most countries, supreme grandmasters have a very important position. In the martial arts world, a supreme grandmaster was equivalent to a head of state, the faith in the hearts of martial artists, and a symbol of a country's martial arts world.

Therefore, Chu Sect's previous strategy was just to defeat the supreme grandmasters.

Unless absolutely necessary, they would not be killed.

They did not want to arouse hatred in the country's citizens.

However, when they reached China, their killings became unrestrained.

Perhaps, that was also their way of avenging the disaster that Ye Fan had caused to Chu Sect back then.

“What shall we do then?”

“Is there nothing we can do?”

the pillars of China face their

were full of despair, and their hearts

of foreign enemies, the people of China usually come together and

group had done before, they were people and Supreme warriors of

that they should

was a long

not one person in the huge hall

Huh...

Chu is

but

Mr. Chu were alive, China's martial arts world

Lei San and the others could not help but sigh and talk

around, they were the

Fan gone for just a few

should let Jiangbei martial artists go. Let them save War God Castle. Anyway, those old men targeted Mr. Chu and our Jiangdong martial artists before. When trouble comes, they finally realize how good Mr. Chu and Jiangdong are. We cannot just let them keep on taking advantage of us! It's time to let them go to Mount Yan and fight Chu Sect to the end!” someone suggested that the martial artists from Jiangbei should go and help War

martial arts world had already arrived in

they first started arriving, the people in Jiangdong did not welcome

in Jiangbei, the martial arts world of the two provinces

danger, they had come to seek refuge. Hence, it was not hard surprising just how much the people of

that Li Er and Lei San had, they decided to take

a place on Mount Yunding was allocated

catastrophe, so their personal grievances had to be put

Grandmasters. If they were to go, we will lose a few more lives and that won't help at all. Let me think of a way to go about this,” Li Er said

the hall and headed for

is really blessed to get beautiful women, good food, and great wine. This

the dining table, Huangniu was still feasting,

it had come to the

never tasted such good food

do you think of Jiangdong food? Does it suit your taste?” Li Er leaned close and asked with a smile on his

bad. It tastes

as you like it, that's all that matters.” Li Er laughed, and after some hesitation, he finally said, “Well, Mr.

even listening, Huangniu

to do some work. Who do you think I am? Why would I do work for

and for a moment, he was at

you are here to protect Jiangdong? You have

lift up its face. “Why?

else, but that was something it had to

not someone it could

out this duty well, Ye Fan