Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food Chapter Ch74.2 - Papaya Flavored Senior Brother Gong (12)

Chapter Ch74.2 - Papaya Flavored Senior Brother Gong (12)

Translated by Hua Li ^_~
Sect Leader Situ laughed loudly, and the guests echoed, offering their congratulations. However, at that moment, a voice interrupted, “Hold on!”
With the use of internal energy, the voice reverberated through the hall, silencing the laughter.
A figure in black landed in the courtyard outside the hall, followed shortly by around forty individuals dressed in black serpent robes representing the Wan Du Sect of the Demonic Cult. One of them laughed strangely, “Today is a day of great joy for our Demonic Cult. Situ, old man, why didn’t you invite us in for a celebratory drink?”
Situ Zhangtian led the others and stepped forward, sternly shouting, “The Left Protector of the Demonic Cult? What brings you here?”
The Left Protector laughed, “Today, the Demonic Cult and Nanjian Sword Sect are joining in matrimony. As the Cult’s guardian, how can I not come to celebrate?”
“Nonsense!” Situ Zhangtian snorted coldly. “Today is a day of great joy for my disciple. There will be no bloodshed. Leave immediately, or don’t blame me, Situ Zhangtian, for showing no mercy with my sword!”
“Sect Leader Situ, such great arrogance! But today, I, Bao San, am in high spirits as well. Is this how you treat your guests?”
“Master?”
Yue Qian, leading Gou Liang, walked over and looked at the Left Protector, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.
Situ Zhangtian said, “Just a few small fries, you don’t need to worry about them. Take your bride to the bridal chamber.”
Yue Qian looked at Gou Liang. He had kept a cold expression ever since the Left Protector spoke, and now his face looked even more grim.
Yue Qian thought that if he had a deep hatred for the Left Protector, even on their wedding day, he would have taken up his sword to eliminate this major threat to Gou Liang.
Just as he was about to inquire, he heard the Left Protector burst into laughter once again. Then, without any respect, the Left Protector said, “Master, you’re still in good health! Unexpectedly, after all these years apart, you’ve now put on a groom’s attire for a man. You willingly degraded yourself and married him. It truly amazes us!”
Yue Qian’s eyes widened suddenly, and Situ Zhangtian and the others were equally astonished as they turned to look at Gou Liang, whose face was as pale as snow.
Before they could react, a melodious laughter rang out.
Immediately, several individuals landed in the courtyard, while hundreds of people descended onto the eaves.
The person in the lead, holding a whip, said with a smile, “Left Protector, you have such a foul mouth.” As she spoke, she suddenly lashed out at the Left Protector’s mouth with her whip. When he evaded the attack and she didn’t continue pursuing, she looked regretful for a moment before turning around, her face beaming.
Kneeling on the ground, she said, “Nian Nujiao of the Hehuan Sect, pays respects to the Master and congratulates the Master on the wedding.”
“Congratulations to the Master on the wedding!”
The people behind her echoed in unison.
“Xiao Keng’er… What’s going on?”
Yue Qian’s face turned completely pale.
Gou Liang felt a bit sorry, but his expression remained indifferent. He opened his lips and said, “Just as you see.”
“No, this can’t be!”
Yue Qian couldn’t bear the shock and held Gou Liang’s hand tightly, unwilling to let go.
Others also reacted one after another, subconsciously taking several steps back in astonishment.
“What’s going on? This Ye Gui is actually the Demonic Cult’s Master?”
“Sect Leader Situ, what&#k2026; what is happening?”
“How could Yue Qian’s spouse be the Demonic Cult’s Master? Is she… is he actually a man?”
Discussions broke out, and Xia Xinya exclaimed, “You scoundrel, Bao Jiu! It was you who killed Guan Ju two years ago, wasn’t it?! You murderous devil! Die!”
“Xia’er, come back!”
Seeing Xia Xinya about to attack, Madam Xia was terrified, but fortunately, Master Xia stepped in to stop her.
Sect Master Situ sternly shouted, “Ye Gui, are you truly Bao Jiu, the Demonic Cult’s Master? Speak up now, or don’t blame me for killing innocents!”
“So what if I am?” Gou Liang looked at him disdainfully before preparing to approach the Left Protector and the others. However, Yue Qian tightly held him.
“It’s not true!”
Yue Qian said, “Ye Gui, tell them you’re not!”
Gou Liang looked at him with a touch of pity and simply said, “Fool.”
Situ Shuang also rushed forward in excitement, “You’re all talking nonsense! How could my sister-in-law be the Demonic Cult’s Master! Sister-in-law, quickly, quickly tell them you’re not!”
But before Gou Liang could answer, Situ Zhangtian’s face turned grim, and he shouted, “Shuang’er, Yue Qian, come back to me!”
“Father…”
Situ Shuang started crying but refused to leave.
Situ Zhangtian sternly said, “He is the Demonic Cult’s Master. He deceived your senior brother by dressing as a woman, all to obtain the Yue family’s secret techniques and our Nanjian Sword Sect’s martial arts manuals! Fortunately, fate intervened and his true face was revealed before he could achieve his goals! Hurry back, do you still want to associate with such a treacherous figure from the Demonic Cult?!”
At this moment, all he could do was to sever any connection between his proud eldest disciple and the Demonic Cult.
However, Yue Qian didn’t let go, saying, “It’s not like that… Gou Liang, tell them it’s just a joke. You… you can’t be the Demonic Cult’s Master, how could you possibly be–”
Gou Liang pushed him away and said, “We’ll discuss this matter later.”
Saying that, he swiftly drew his Crimson Lotus Sword and shot it towards the Left Protector, catching him by the neck and lifting him off the ground. With a brutal force, he slammed him onto the ground.
The Left Protector let out a miserable scream.
Situ Shuang and Lin Xiuniang supported Yue Qian, who was struggling to stand, and exclaimed in shock, “Senior Brother! Senior Brother, gather yourself!”
Yue Qian stared straight at Gou Liang, his eyes turning bloodshot, filled with a plea. Gou Liang glanced back, saw the unchanging -100 indicating his affection, and heartlessly flew out of the hall.
He stepped on the Left Protector’s face, squatted in front of him, the long red gown trailing on the ground, radiating dazzling beauty. He lightly chuckled and asked, “Since you knew today was my wedding day, why didn’t you offer your congratulations? Hm?”
“Impossible… your martial arts… this can’t be…”
“The Demonic Cult’s Master!”
“He is Bao Jiu!”
The guests finally reached a conclusion amidst their shock and exclaimed one after another.
Pavillion Master Ye cried out in anguish, “Bao Jiu! Return my son's life!”
Elder Jiang angrily stepped forward, “The Demonic Cult has caused the death of my son. Today, I will make you pay with blood!”
The crowd became agitated, and members of the righteous sects tried to block them, while Nian Nujiao, holding her whip, said, “Didn’t you see my Master is having a conversation? Who dares to disturb?”
“Bao Jiu is here! Brothers, take his head!”
“The Demonic Cult has committed countless crimes. Everyone, eliminate them!”
“Second Senior Brother, today I will avenge your death!”
…
The righteous sects launched an attack, overwhelming the Hehuan Sect.
Gou Liang let out a sigh. “It seems you weren’t really here to celebrate my wedding.”
Standing up, Gou Liang silenced the Left Protector who was trying to speak, using the Crimson Lotus to suffocate him, causing his face to turn red, struggling for breath.
Brushing away a sword flying towards him, Gou Liang asked, “Where is Wu She?”
The members of Wan Du Sect didn’t know what to do, but upon hearing Gou Liang call Sect Leader’s name, they searched around anxiously.
Seeing that Wu She didn’t come forward, Gou Liang sneered. A silver needle flashed, and someone hiding on the roof fell down to the ground.
“It seems you, like Bao San, don’t want to live.” Gou Liang used the Crimson Lotus to strangle the person’s neck, dragging him over. Leaning down, he coldly smiled, “Should I fulfill your wish?”
“Master, spare me, spare me!”
“Once you’re dead, the Wan Du Sect will have another Elder in due time. Why should I spare you?”
Wu She pleaded in pain, “Master, I won’t dare to offend you again. I won’t, I won’t! Please spare my life!”
“For those who betray me, I never give a second chance.”
Gou Liang smiled, the Crimson Lotus turned and snapped his neck. It casually threw the body aside, and someone in Wan Du Sect anxiously caught it.
“From today, you will be an Elder of Wan Du.”
He declared.
The person was overjoyed and hurriedly expressed gratitude.
Gou Liang watched the chaotic battle between the righteous and demonic sects, except for the Nanjian Sword Sect, which remained motionless, while others were already engaged in fierce combat.
He sighed softly, played a few sharp whistle sounds, and those consumed by their bloodlust from both the righteous and demonic sects felt a loud ringing in their ears. Their heads throbbed, and they stopped their attacks.
Gou Liang raised his voice, “Since I have married Yue Qian and the righteous and demonic sects have formed an alliance, why not let go of past grievances? As long as I, Ye Gui, exist, the righteous and demonic sects will never go to war. How about it?”
“You wish!” Pavillion Master Ye shouted, “Bao Jiu, the pain of my son’s heart being cut out, I will make you pay back tenfold!”
Master Xia, Sect leader Xia also shouted, “Senior Brother Situ! The deep enmity between the Northlands and the Demonic Cult is irreconcilable! If the Nanjian Sect aligns with the Demonic Cult today, Xia will be the first to oppose it!”
“The Demonic Cult has caused the deaths of my father and brothers. I will slaughter them all to avenge them!”
“The Demonic Cult has brought calamity to the martial world, with countless killings. Senior Brother Situ, don’t let them deceive you!”
“Kill the Demonic Cult! Kill Bao Jiu!”
“Senior Brother Situ, while we are in your Nanjian Sect, we will follow your command!”
“Senior Brother Situ!”
The pressing voices made Situ Shuang and the others panic-stricken.
“Father…”
“Master…”
Situ Zhangtian tightly clenched his fist and said, “Yue Qian, get up!”
“Master, Ye Gui――”
Situ Zhangtian slapped him on the face. “Snap!” He struck him hard. “You are so willfully blind! Even now, you don’t open your eyes to see that he is not Ye Gui but Bao Jiu, the Demonic Cult’s Master! Yue Qian, wake up! Have you forgotten the nearly one hundred members of the Yue family, your parents and siblings, who were brutally killed by his hand?!”
Yue Qian suddenly froze, standing still for a moment before slowly rising and looking at Gou Liang.
Gou Liang frowned and spoke solemnly, “Yue Qian, the righteous sects will not accept me. Will you come with me?”
Yue Qian stared at him, remaining silent for a long time.
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