Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY: CATCHING THE TONGUE
Chu Yang's seemingly useless scheme finally had the desired effect at this moment. The whole situation became confusing, leaving the throne of the Golden Horse Knights Hall feeling as overwhelmed as a bucket.
Yin Wufa's anger had reached its peak! He glared fiercely at the four people in front of him, breathing heavily as he struggled to suppress the rising murderous intent within him. He was genuinely worried: worried that if he couldn't control his temper, he would smash these four into a pulp!
Is this what you call intelligence? Aren't you just playing with this throne?
"You all think these materials... are referring to the same person?" Yin Wufa's voice, filled with fury, surprisingly turned gentle.
The four men were sweating, no longer daring to sit, and had already stood up, heads bowed, lined up as if they had committed a crime.
"Do you think this throne has become so foolish that I would mistake a pile of dog poop for a bowl of white rice?" Yin Wufa's voice grew colder, like the chilling winds that blow from hell.
"Sky Tower's martial disciples, the weak scholar under the Great Confucian, the martial sect disciple under the martial emperor, the adopted son of the first commander, and the eldest young master of the Chu family in Central Capital..." Yin Wufa counted on his fingers: "Are all of these referring to this Chu King of Hell?"
The four men bowed their heads even lower!
"Lift your heads!"
Yin Wufa shouted angrily.
The four men reflexively raised their heads, only to see the figure in front of them blur. "Crack, crack, crack..." a series of rapid sounds followed, as Yin Wufa had already returned to his chair. The four Iron Horse Knights had red, swollen faces, and they simultaneously swallowed the blood and a few teeth that had been knocked out.
In that instant, each of them endured at least a dozen slaps!
"My Lord Throne... this Chu King of Hell is truly mysterious." The leader of the Iron Horse Knights, steeling his courage, said tremulously, "Even the people from Butian Pavilion know very few details about what he looks like; these materials... these materials..."
He stuttered, "These materials... we have gone through the utmost filtering... before we... only then..."
"Shut up!" Yin Wufa roared in fury.
The room fell into silence.
"These materials are simply unreasonable! Especially the Sky Tower..." At this moment, Yin Wufa displayed his superior intelligence, "Who is Chu King of Hell? Cunning, treacherous, ruthless in achieving his goals; deep-minded with far-reaching strategies; does such a person kill his own senior brother out of jealousy over a woman?"
Yin Wufa raged, "Are you all idiots?! Do you believe this as well? You even put this material at the forefront? Do you think I, like you, am a fool?!" Yin Wufa grabbed the 'Chu King of Hell Sky Tower' document and ripped it to shreds!
Then he crumpled it in his hand, tossed it with a flick of his wrist, and with a smack, it hit the leader of the Iron Horse Knights on the forehead, bouncing back three feet and then hitting another Iron Horse Knight's forehead, subsequently hitting the other two before falling to the ground.
The foreheads of the four men swelled visibly, resembling four unicorns.
Yin Wufa's power and control were truly astonishing!
"Your wisdom is unmatched, My Lord Throne! You see far and wide, we are unworthy." The four men bowed deeply. Deep down, they had some opinions: the Sky Tower document was the first-hand information that had been circulated, and it was also the first document about Chu King of Hell, highly credible, which was why they had placed it at the top. They never expected the first thing to be dismissed by the throne would be this one...
"Get out!" Yin Wufa was furious: "After I return, I will investigate who sent you to Iron Cloud as undercover agents. With such poor judgment of character, incompetent and barbarous, how could you be sent here? Such fools, it's a miracle you haven't died! Damn!"
The two martial sovereigns beside him moved their lips, wanting to say: "My Lord Throne, their direct superior is the White Horse Knight Zhou Wengang, and Lord Zhou is your capable assistant... If we investigate, it will lead back to you..."