Chapter 604
On the other hand, the situation on the side of the big sects was getting more and more intense. Many sects stood out directly to express their attitude. "Quicksand Sect supports Master Zheng and Master Baohong to denounce An Wei."
"You're exaggerating An Wei. My Humen Club is one of them!"
"Yuanbao Temple is definitely irreconcilable with An Wei."
"Jingmiao Monastery, slay the scum of the martial arts world, the villain Anwei."
Wang Tiejun was furious and shouted, "What a hypocrite! How dare you call yourselves a noble and decent sect! All of you are a bunch of shameless people!" "Scoundrel, you're so shameless!"
"A group of dirty dogs, not only bullying people, but also making such a sanctimonious slogan, shameless!"
The voices of these people were not low, but after all, there were too few of them, so they couldn't resist the surging army of the other side.
At this time, Zheng Wuxiong waved his hand to calm down the scene, and then said in a loud voice, "I, Zheng Wuxiong, thank you for your support and love. Today, on behalf of Zheng family, I, Zheng Wuxiong, declare that I will be irreconcilable with the villain An Wei, and denounce him in public, in order to eliminate scoundrels for our martial arts world."
"Alright, we shall eliminate those who are scum!"
There was another warm cheer below.
Zheng Wuxiong continued, "An Wei, an evil man, is afraid of the power of the righteous people in Wulin, so he hides and disappears. Therefore, I, Zheng Wuxiong, once again ask you Wulin people to look for him together to find An Wei, the scum in Wulin."
"We support you, Master Zheng. We'll find An Wei!"
There were voices of support.
At this moment, people in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, "People from the An Family's Boxing Club are here!"
"What? The one from the An Family's Fist is here? Is he here to back An Wei up?"
"An Wei is now the public enemy of our Wulin. Do you dare to fight An Family's Punch?"
"Look, he's coming."
Hearing the news of An Family's Boxing, Zachary was also curious and stood up to look at it.
A middle-aged man in his fifties and a young man in their twenties got out of the way, leading the way. Behind them were seven to eight young people in uniforms. All of them should be the disciples of An Family's boxing house. The group of people walked through the crowd and came to the front of the ring.
On the stage, Zheng Wuxiong and Monk Baohong looked over with incomparable pressure.
Zheng Wuxiong said, "An Family's Boxing Center, you are here now. What do you want from me?"
In the crowd, Liu Hu, from Humen Club, shouted, "An Family's Fist, are you going to propose marriage to An Wei, the scum? Do you want to be on par with our martial artist allies?"
As soon as Liu Hu finished his words, almost all the people present showed fierce eyes and threw a glance at An Family's Punch team.
Being suppressed by so many people in Wulin at the same time, An Family Boxing's team suddenly trembled one by one. Except for the middle-aged man in the forefront, almost all of them couldn't stand steadily.
Enduring the pressure, the middle-aged man cupped his hands towards the arena and said, "Master Zheng, Master Baohong, our An Family's Fist has long been unrelated to An Wei. We have no intention of interceding for him." "That's the best way!" Zheng Wuxiong, with his hands behind his back, shouted loudly.
The middle-aged man said again, "Master Zheng, An Family's Punch is a member of the martial arts world. Naturally, he is standing with all the colleagues in the martial arts world. We have the greatest support for the behavior of the colleagues of the martial arts world to denounce An Wei this time."
"At the same time, in order to show our support, I, An Family's Punch, want to tell Master Zheng another important news."
"An important piece of news! Speak quickly!"
The middle-aged man said, "Our An Family Martial Arts has clues about the scum An Wei. We know where he is!"
"Ah!" "What!" "What!"
The crowd was in a state of shock. Some were surprised that An Wei had been found, while most people were secretly surprised by An Family's attitude.
If it could be said that An Family's previous statement was under the pressure of the martial artists, then the latter took the initiative to provide clues to An Wei, which was absolutely beyond many people's expectations.
After all, An Wei used to be a member of the An Family Martial Arts, and it was a major factor in the rise of the An Family Martial Arts. Even if the people of the An Family Martial Arts knew An Wei's clue, they could just hide it from the public. There was no need to say it now. This showed that the relationship between An Family Martial Arts and An Wei seemed to be worse than imagined.
At this moment, Zachary's heart was filled with coldness and anger. It was hard for him to imagine how An Wei's life had been in these past few years, and how much torment he had been suffering in his heart.
His wife was seriously injured, but he was unable to take revenge. He was chased by a large force of martial arts and was denounced. Now, even his closest friends and forces were on the opposite side of him.
On the stage, Zheng Wu Xiong was very excited when he heard the words, and he quickly said, "Tell me, tell me, is An Wei here now?"
The middle-aged man of An Family Boxing said, "Master Zheng, our An Family Boxing is definitely on our side. The clues we provided are absolutely accurate."
This was obviously an indication of his stance, as well as a request for benefits.novelbin
Zheng Wu Xiong immediately understood and said, "Of course we believe in An Family's Kung Fu. I, Zheng Wu Xiong, will provide a million support fund and 20 boxing coaches for An Family's Kung Fu in the name of the Zheng Family's Kung Fu."
"Many thanks, Master Zheng! Master Zheng, you're so righteous!" The members of the An Family's Fists quickly cupped their hands in gratitude.
Zheng Wu Xiong coughed, apparently reminding An Family's fast talking about An Wei's clues.
The middle-aged man stood up straight and said, "A few days ago, An Wei, the scum, came to us, An Family's Fist. He said that he wanted to go back and have a look. Naturally, we won't fall for his trap and shut him out. Then we sent people to follow him secretly. At the same time, we rushed here to inform Master Zheng."
"According to the news sent by the stalker of our Family An's Punch, the scum of the martial arts circle, An Wei, is at this moment."
At this moment, a clear and deep voice came from below, "You don't have to say anything, I, An Wei, am coming!"
Everyone was shocked and turned their heads. Suddenly, they saw a man with short hair in casual clothes steadily walking up the stairs below the platform at the top of the mountain.
In the face of the crowd's eyes and pressure, An Wei's gaze was firm and his pace steady. He did not look panic at all. Instead, there was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, confident and mocking.
"An Wei, this is An Wei!"
"You scum, An Wei, why are you here? Let's see if we can take you down!"
"Let's catch An Wei and attack him together!"
Shouts could be heard all around, but there was no one moving forward. On the contrary, in the place where Anbang passed, the crowd automatically made way for him, and the people around him were almost all frightened.
After all, An Wei had become famous more than ten years ago. At that time, he was a second-class master, and he had surpassed 90 percent of the people present. After returning in two months, he had defeated more than 20 martial art clubs of the Zheng Family and even defeated Zheng Wu Xiong. He was definitely a first-class master.
In the face of a first-class master, no one wanted to show off.
Finally, An Wei went straight to the bottom of the ring. When he passed by the group of people from the An Family Boxing, he slightly turned his eyes and stopped for a moment. He lifted the corners of his mouth with a mocking smile. "An Wei, how dare you come!" On the arena, Zheng Wuxiong glared at An Wei and shouted, "You are a scoundrel in Wulin. I, Zheng Wuxiong, represent you."
An Wei waved his hand and directly interrupted Zheng Wu Xiong's words. He said impatiently, "If you want to fight, then fight. Don't talk about those high-sounding words. I feel like vomiting!"
"How dare you! How dare you speak to our Master like that!" A disciple from the Zheng Family's Fists camp shouted angrily.
But An Wei suddenly turned his head and looked at the man. The young disciple suddenly felt a chill in his body, and his whole body became stiff. He couldn't speak any more, and his lips kept trembling.
Seeing this, many people around suddenly breathed in a breath of cold air and were extremely shocked.
An Wei was definitely a first-class master, and he was the top one among the first-class masters. Maybe he could really be comparable to a martial art master.
In the crowd, Zachary slightly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. During the time that An Wei followed him, he did not have a stingy character. The medicine and meals for strengthening the body had not stopped yet. In addition, Zachary often taught him some martial arts and even entry-level cultivation methods.
An Wei's strength had been elevated to a higher level, and he had already become a first-rate master. He could even be compared to some cultivators.
To deal with Zheng Wu Xiong and other highly boastful martial art masters, Zachary had full confidence in An Wei.
"Anwei, if you want to hit me, just come at me. How dare you deal with the juniors!" Zheng Wuxiong shouted.
With a light leap, An Wei jumped onto the arena with his hands still in his pockets. He looked at Zheng Wuxiong coldly and said, "I'm here for you. Tell me, how to fight? One-on-one or group fight?"
In the audience, there was another loud noise.
"Arrogant, he's too arrogant!"
"Master Zheng, please show this scum of Wulin a little bit of respect."
"Knock down the scum of Wulin, An Wei!"
Despite the exclamations, Zheng Wu Xiong's face did not look good. Instead, he took a step back and his body tensed up.
Because the rumor was right, some time ago, when An Wei came to kick the Zheng Family boxing house, Zheng Wuxiong rushed over in anger after inquiries. At that time, he had a fight with An Wei, but he was at a disadvantage. If it were not for the people in the boxing house who came out to help him, Zheng Wuxiong might have been seriously injured by An Wei.
So now, he didn't dare to fight with An Wei directly. However, it would not be good for his reputation if it was spread out that he beat An Wei in a circle.
Therefore, Zheng Wu Xiong was in a bit of a dilemma at the moment.
"What are you still dawdling about? Don't you dare? Are you afraid of being defeated again?" An Wei mocked.
Zheng Wu Xiong's face looked even more terrible, but he still didn't say anything.
At this moment, Monk Baohong stood up and said, "An Wei, you don't know how to repent and destroy the inheritance of our martial arts world. I'm a member of the Chinese martial arts world. I can't stand by and do nothing about it. Today's fight, I'll go with you, Master Zheng. Let's see how capable you are!"