Honey, you didn't really drugged me, did you?-Chapter 687 - 197 Nan Batian: Ah, no, don’t... (Vote for monthly ticket)_6

Chapter 687 -197 Nan Batian: Ah, no, don’t… (Vote for monthly ticket)_6

But Chen Jie didn’t care too much. After all, he had a backup plan. Behind him stood a Commandery Princess, and under her command were three subordinates at minimum in the Holding Core Realm, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San.

Throughout these seven days, he had fully demonstrated his worth.

Even if Nan Batian had an ace up his sleeve, he could count on the Commandery Princess to back him up. Chen Jie didn’t believe Nan Batian could find at least three other Holding Core Realm experts to support him.

Having realized this, Chen Jie relaxed and watched Nan Batian with a nonchalant gaze.

Nan Batian was infuriated by Chen Jie’s casual attitude and glared at him, saying, “Chen Jiusi, you usurper and treacherous cur, today is the day you die!”

Chen Jie looked at Nan Batian and said, “Guild Leader Nan, I will still address you as the Gang Leader out of respect. You accuse me of usurpation, but I cannot agree with that. You are a wanted criminal by the court; how dare someone like you accuse me of usurpation? My taking over is an emergency appointment because, without it, the entire Fishing Guild would have been led by you to a point of no return!”

“Secondly, the Fishing Guild has always adhered to the principle that the one who wins the hearts of the people wins the Fishing Guild. What benefits did you scheme for our Fishing Guild during your tenure? What good have you done for the guild members? All you knew was to exploit them and treat them like pigs or dogs. You, with such behavior, how dare you bark here? You should ask the over a thousand disciples of Guild Cao.”

“Ask them whether they want me or you as the Gang Leader!”

Upon hearing this, Nan Batian suddenly turned his head to look at Fishing Guild Disciples gathering around. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

At that moment, a Fishing Guild Disciple roared, “We recognize only Grandpa Chen as our Gang Leader!”

“Yes, Grandpa Chen is our Gang Leader, we only recognize Grandpa Chen!”

“Right, only Grandpa Chen!”

The Fishing Guild Disciples shouted loudly, and suddenly someone roared, “Nan Batian, do you think you are worthy of being our Gang Leader? Get lost!”

The next moment, the guild members chorused in a furious roar, “Get lost, get lost, get lost!”

For a while, the entire place resounded with the cries of “get lost,” and Nan Batian’s face had turned ashen from rage, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins. Being shouted at by a thousand people to ‘get lost’ was an immense humiliation.

Yu Man’er looked at the agitated Fishing Guild Disciples around her, her expression also turning ugly, and she glared at Nan Batian, muttering, “What a waste!”

Yelu frowned slightly, impressed by how skillfully Chen Jiusi had manipulated the disciples’ loyalty.

Meanwhile, Zhao Ya, watching the commotion from afar, wore a hint of excitement on her face, “This is the power of system, Chen Jiusi is truly talented. Look at how quickly the Fishing Guild has become obedient to him.”

If this could be used to reform the entire Runan Army, then what a formidable force it would become for her father!

Thinking this, she saw that Nan Batian finally couldn’t bear it any longer. He had thought he would return as the king, and with a single high call, the entire Fishing Guild would rally behind him. Then, he would take down Chen Jie in the name of justice and make a strong comeback.

He would reassert himself as the number one in Mianshui and reclaim all that he had lost. But now, to be jeered and told to ‘get lost’ by a bunch of damned bumpkins was unthinkable.

These damned, despicable disciples, they dared to shout at him. Had they all tired of living!

Nan Batian suddenly looked up, feeling the humiliation and becoming furious with shame and anger. He roared, “Chen Jiusi, you bastard, die!”

With that, Nan Batian charged at Chen Jie.

Everyone at the scene looked at the stage. Yelu narrowed his eyes and didn’t make a move, letting Nan Batian attack Chen Jie.

Nan Batian raised his hand to deliver an Ice Palm, with cold frost forming on it, seeming almost to detach from his hand.

Chen Jie’s heart sank. Last time, Nan Batian had already entered the Holding Core Realm. If he had to battle against someone from the Holding Core Realm, he might not be able to win!

Thinking this, Chen Jie’s heart sank further, but he wasn’t afraid and raised his hand.

Suddenly, the sound of a dragon’s roar erupted, unmistakably the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms.

Awoo awoo…

With one palm strike, the dragon roar immediately followed.

Everyone at the scene was captivated by the battle, Yu Man’er’s eyes widened in shock—Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms, it was actually the Dragon Capturing Eighteen Palm. Meanwhile, the Garrison Commander Ba Tan, who had not intervened, also paused, squinting his eyes. Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms, he hadn’t expected to encounter such a treasure here, hehe…

Thinking of it made his eyes brim with greed.

Just then, with a slap, Chen Jie and Nan Batian’s palms met. Chen Jie was immediately pushed back two steps. As Nan Batian was about to follow up with his victory, a sudden pain in his Dantian Meridian made his face twist in agony.

Chen Jie, ever so astute, realized instantly that although Nan Batian was stronger, his injury from last time had not yet healed. With that, his combat power couldn’t be fully exerted.

With this realization, Chen Jie launched an aggressive attack.

The Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms, in combination with the Yang Chun Skill, bombarded Nan Batian who could only clash forcefully with Chen Jie.

After exchanging more than a dozen moves, Nan Batian felt his meridians were about to break from the pain and wanted to retreat, asking the Garrison Commander to step in.

But how could Chen Jie let him off so easily now? He chased after him, unleashing a flurry of Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms.

Nan Batian was beaten back step by step, forced into a shoddy defense. The spectators around were stunned; they had thought Nan Batian was formidable, but it turned out he was only so-so.

The Fishing Guild Disciples, who had been nervous at first, now grinned widely and burst into laughter when they saw Chen Jie pummeling Nan Batian. Xiao Hu, ever the mood enhancer, raised his hand at this moment and shouted, “Grandpa Chen, get him!”

The underlings below shouted in unison, “Get him! Get him, get him!”

Chen Jie, now with a smile on his face, said to Nan Batian, “Nan Batian, you’re useless even when given a chance. Just these few moves, no wonder Wan’er called you trash!”

“Ah!! Chen Jiusi, I’ll kill you!”

Nan Batian, upon hearing Chen Jie mention Wan’er, bellowed out in rage and forcibly tried to circulate his energy. Chen Jie’s face lit up with joy upon seeing this, and at once, he gathered all his power and executed the Dragon Capturing Seventeen Palm, smashing it down hard.

Slap!

With a sound, Chen Jie was pushed back five steps by Nan Batian’s palm, but Nan Batian was also struck by Chen Jie’s Dragon Capturing Seventeen Palm, causing his Dantian to backlash and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing his chance, Chen Jie used the Thunderbolt Step to instantly appear in front of Nan Batian.

Nan Batian, in shock, couldn’t raise his Gang Qi due to the Dantian backlash and could only watch as Chen Jie approached, aiming a palm straight at his heart. If this palm hit, he would surely die.

“Die!”

Chen Jie’s gaze was icy as he struck the palm without mercy.

Nan Batian’s eyes widened in horror, “No, don’t…”