Beautiful CEO's Top Expert-Chapter 1720 - 1721: How Should I Deal With You?
Chapter 1720 -1721: How Should I Deal With You?
Guihai Yidao stood firmly on the ground, his weathered eyes continuously sweeping between Ye Xunhuan and the Demon King, appearing extremely sharp.
Although Guihai Yidao directly announced his name, neither Ye Xunhuan nor the Demon King recognized him, seeming very unfamiliar.
They were unfamiliar with the name Guihai Yidao, but judging by the stroke Guihai Yidao delivered, it was not to be underestimated.
Moreover, no matter the country, there is always a group of the undying ones, who usually either hide in the wilderness or in society, and some even remain hidden in the court!
Now, Guihai Yidao is definitely a reclusive expert from Fusang, and the commotion caused by Ye Xunhuan and the Demon King directly caught his attention, hence his appearance.
Ye Xunhuan and the Demon King do not know Guihai Yidao, but Kazuma Shoji and other Fusang people are very familiar with that name!
Because he is Fusang’s Sword Saint!
His strength has already reached the realm of transformation, and he is from Ise Shrine, but he follows orders without obeying declarations, a very special existence.
Kazuma Shoji did not expect this nonconformist Guihai Yidao to appear here, especially at such a critical moment.
“Do you want to save him?” Ye Xunhuan asked coldly.
Guihai Yidao nodded and then shook his head: “Marshal, if you continue fighting, it will definitely lead to mutual destruction. Even if you can kill him, you won’t fare much better!”
“Besides, this is Fusang. Although Fusang’s experts cannot compare with Huaxia, I think dealing with a severely injured marshal shouldn’t be too difficult, right?”
Ye Xunhuan fell into silence. Although there was a hint of threat in Guihai Yidao’s words, Ye Xunhuan had to admit that Guihai Yidao spoke the truth. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Seeing Ye Xunhuan silent, Guihai Yidao spoke again: “Marshal, I won’t make things difficult for you, but I hope you can take a step back!”
“Kazuma Shoji is the master of Ise Shrine, I definitely cannot let you kill him. I will take him away, and you can do whatever you want with the others!”
Upon hearing these words, the expressions of the surrounding people all changed dramatically.
What does Guihai Yidao mean?
Is he abandoning them?
How can he do this?
Knowing that now Ye Xunhuan is clearly injured, as long as he takes action, Ye Xunhuan is absolutely doomed.
At that moment, everyone’s faces were filled with anger, with no attempt to conceal it.
Now Guihai Yidao is completely abandoning them, why should they hide their true thoughts anymore?
Ye Xunhuan looked slightly surprised at Guihai Yidao; he completely did not expect Guihai Yidao to say this.
Just when Ye Xunhuan was extremely surprised, Kazuma Shoji suddenly said: “Guihai-san…”
“Shut up!” Guihai Yidao directly interrupted Shoji coldly, then said to Ye Xunhuan: “Marshal, what do you think?”
“What if I insist he must die?”
“Then let’s see if you and the Demon King have the skill!” Guihai Yidao said fearlessly, “But you better think it over!”
Ye Xunhuan pondered for a moment, then said: “I can let you take him away, but…”
“Rest assured, I will take him, and Huaxia ninjas will never set foot here, Ise Shrine will not seek revenge on your people!” Guihai Yidao said heavily: “If I break my word, I will be like this tree!”
As he spoke, the katana in Guihai Yidao’s hand swiftly unsheathed, and a white flash whooshed past in front of everyone!
“Boom!”
The next moment, a tree next to them seemed to have been sawed open by a chainsaw, crashing to the ground!
Upon witnessing this, Ye Xunhuan unhesitatingly said: “Alright, I agree!”
It seemed as though Guihai Yidao had anticipated Ye Xunhuan’s agreement, showed no surprise, and without saying anymore, left with Kazuma Shoji.
As for everyone else, Guihai Yidao completely ignored them, as if to him, they were completely irrelevant.
Shoji didn’t want to leave, or rather didn’t want to abandon these people, but had no choice, he had no decision-making power now!
Ye Xunhuan did not stop Kazuma Shoji and Guihai Yidao from leaving, nor did the Demon King, letting them leave quietly.
After Kazuma Shoji and Guihai Yidao left, Ye Xunhuan’s face immediately showed a cold smile: “Next is your time to die!”
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan directly sentenced Sakai Medai and all to death.
Facing Ye Xunhuan’s cold demeanor, Sakai Medai couldn’t help but shiver, filled with regret.
But the situation was beyond his control.
“Marshal, let me send them to hell!”
The Demon King grinned ferociously, then dashed forward.
With Kazuma Shoji taken away by Guihai Yidao, everyone had completely lost their backbone. Coupled with the Demon King’s strength, they quickly descended into chaos.
Ye Xunhuan did not stand idly by either, occasionally swinging his sword.
Suddenly, the entire shrine was filled with wails.
It was a brutal slaughter, leaving anyone who watched with a heavy heart.
Meikawa Hideo had good strength, if not injured, he could definitely spar with the Demon King. But now he was severely wounded by Ye Xunhuan, unable to withstand the Demon King’s storm-like attacks, quickly defeated.
“Bang!”
When the Demon King smashed Meikawa Hideo’s head like a watermelon, everyone else lost their dependency, hastening their path to death.
At this moment, the shrine was a river of blood, dismembered bodies everywhere, resembling an inferno, a battlefield wrapped in ancient leather.
After an unknown amount of time, all were lying in pools of blood, except Sakai Medai.
Sakai Medai had lost his former charm, his face pale, clothes torn by gusts, revealing fair skin, stained with blood, looking extremely pathetic!
Ye Xunhuan gazed at Sakai Medai, corners of his mouth curved, revealing a bloodthirsty and cruel expression: “Tell me, how should I deal with you?”
As soon as Ye Xunhuan’s voice faded, Sakai Medai knelt down with a thud: “King, please spare me this time, I didn’t intend to betray you, Kazuma Shoji found me and discovered me, if I didn’t agree, he would kill me…”
Kneeling on the ground, Sakai Medai’s delicate body trembled slightly, as if blown by the wind.
