A Core Ship From The Start-Chapter 2282 - 1540: What Does That Have to Do With Me? (Waking Up to Yet Another New Month)_2

Chapter 2282: Chapter 1540: What Does That Have to Do With Me? (Waking Up to Yet Another New Month)_2

Thinking of this, Dugu Yifang turned and walked out of the bridal chamber.

At this time, Duanmu Huai was still feasting and drinking. As the time had passed, most people were about to leave, and Duanmu Huai seemed to have eaten enough, so he patted his butt and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, a group of soldiers suddenly rushed in, surrounding Duanmu Huai and the others. Witnessing this scene, the guests were also taken by surprise. Before they could react, Dugu Yifang stormed in angrily, glaring at Duanmu Huai. Duanmu Huai simply raised an eyebrow, looking toward Dugu Yifang.

"What is the meaning of this?"

"Undying Slaughter God!"

Dugu Yifang stepped forward, roaring in anger.

"You caused my son’s death, and I demand you pay the price!"

Upon hearing Dugu Yifang’s words, the guests were in shock. Dugu Yifang had only one son, the groom Dugu Ming just now. But hearing Dugu Yifang speak, could it be Dugu Ming was dead? And it had something to do with the Undying Slaughter God?

Yet Duanmu Huai’s words left the crowd even more dumbfounded.

"I didn’t kill Dugu Ming, the one who stabbed him was Ming Yue, and the one who killed him was Duan Lang. What’s it got to do with me?"

Ming Yue? Duan Lang?

Upon hearing these two names, the crowd was equally puzzled. Ming Yue was the bride, while Duan Lang was Dugu Yifang’s chief disciple. How could it be that it was them who killed Dugu Ming, as the Undying Slaughter God said?

But wait, how did the Undying Slaughter God know? Or rather, what does this have to do with the Undying Slaughter God?

At this point, the crowd began to realize. Rumor had it the Undying Slaughter God was a Heavenly Person Descending, knowing everything. Could he have known about the affair long in advance and come to watch the spectacle?

That indeed seems a bit... not very decent.

"You... you..."

Dugu Yifang was furious, pointing a finger at Duanmu Huai.

"If you knew about this earlier, why didn’t you tell me?"

"Tell you what?"

Duanmu Huai drank a cup of tea, ate a small sweet bun.

"Tell you your son would be stabbed to death at his wedding? Would you believe it?"

"......"

Upon hearing Duanmu Huai’s words, the surrounding crowd was speechless. Indeed, for anyone getting married, saying such a thing is sure to invite a beating.

But what Duanmu Huai said next took them by surprise even further.

"Besides, it’s Dugu Yifang’s son who’s dead, not yours. Why are you getting worked up?"

"???"

Upon hearing this, everyone was puzzled.

What did the Undying Slaughter God mean by this remark? Isn’t this Dugu Yifang? Isn’t Dugu Yifang’s son supposed to be his son? How come what the Undying Slaughter God says sounds so strange?

As everyone was left bewildered, Dugu Yifang suddenly turned pale, glaring at Duanmu Huai viciously, then waved a hand!

"Seize him!"

Upon hearing Dugu Yifang’s command, the guards were surprised but still followed his orders, rushing toward Duanmu Huai.

"Utter fool."

Duanmu Huai snorted coldly.

"Wan Wan, it’s up to you."

"Got it."

Wan Wan chuckled lightly, and the next moment everyone saw the girl standing behind Duanmu Huai flutter like a butterfly, weaving through the crowd. Her sleeves flew out, and the Heavenly Demon Field burst forth, the surrounding space collapsing with a powerful suction, forcibly trapping all the guards. Then Wan Wan struck with her palm, and the next moment the guards broke through walls and windows, flying backward. Before Dugu Yifang could react, he felt a shadow flash before his eyes, then his pressure points were sealed, causing him to fall to the ground.

Even so, he continued to glare menacingly at Duanmu Huai.

"What are you staring at?"

Duanmu Huai glared back at Dugu Yifang, displeased.

"You’re just a stand-in. What, have you gotten addicted to being a stand-in and really think you’re Dugu Yifang?"

"What!?"

Upon hearing this, the guests broke into an uproar. Previously, they felt it was too easy for Dugu Yifang to be subdued, damaging his reputation as the Unrivaled City Lord. After all, even Xiong Ba of the World Association feared him. How could it be that he was subdued so effortlessly, almost without resistance, by a little girl like Wan Wan?

It turns out he was fake?

"How... how do you know...?"

Upon hearing Duanmu Huai’s words, Dugu Yifang’s heart trembled. This was a secret only he knew, even Dugu Yifang’s family didn’t know!

Duanmu Huai snorted, then stood up.

"Eighteen years ago, Po Jun and Wuming had a decisive battle. Their master Jianhui invited twelve martial arts masters to witness, including the Unrivaled City Lord Dugu Yifang. To avoid disturbance upon his departure, Dugu Yifang used you as a stand-in. However, unexpectedly, in that battle, Wuming defeated Po Jun. And Jianhui, to avoid the exposure of the affair, used the Returning Ice Technique to freeze the entire Sword Clan. Right now Dugu Yifang is still frozen there."

With that said, Duanmu Huai shook his head. He hadn’t intended to reveal the affair, but this impostor came aggressively looking for trouble, and he couldn’t help but be blunt. I didn’t kill the person, why’d you come looking for me?

It’s well known that those from the West Martial State are crazy, but actually, people from the East Martial State are even madder. They’re far crazier than those from the West. People in the West act drastically, but at least they have a target. For instance, I want to control the entire martial arts world, or I want to rule all the men in the martial arts world, and the like, still counts as a goal.

And the East Martial Arts?

Take Po Jun and Wuming’s battle. At that time, the Sword Clan’s top skill was All Swords Return to the Sect. As Jianhui was Po Jun’s father, he naturally hoped his son would triumph, seizing All Swords Return to the Sect as well as control over the Sword Clan. He even secretly tutored his son. Despite that, Po Jun was still defeated by Wuming. Seeing Po Jun about to lose, Jianhui broke down, unleashed his ultimate move, and froze the entire Sword Clan, along with the twelve masters who came to watch.

So you see, this thought process is simply not normal.

When breaking down, why would you kill everyone?

The twelve masters came to watch, but lost their lives in the process. Where’s the justice in that?

Just for All Swords Return to the Sect, you broke down and wiped out your entire clan? Even wiping out your clan is one thing, but why include the spectators!

What kind of madman is this? Is he brain damaged? Is breaking down to this extent necessary?

The folks from the West Martial World hearing this must be shaking their heads in disbelief at what a bunch of idiots...

Even Duanmu Huai was speechless, and the guests listening were dumbfounded as well. They couldn’t believe it, but seeing Dugu Yifang sitting paralyzed in fear, they knew this Undying Slaughter God might indeed be telling the truth!

Things are about to change!

It’s well known that Wushuang City hasn’t been swallowed by the World Association solely because of Dugu Yifang’s reputation and strength against Xiong Ba. Now you’re telling me Dugu Yifang has long been dead and this is an impostor?

Then wouldn’t Wushuang City be doomed!?

If you don’t run now, when will you?

In an instant, the guests used their skills to flee, leaving the banquet hall deserted. Even the guards stood bewildered, unsure whether to block or let them go, not knowing what to do.

"Hmph, courting death."

Duanmu Huai stood up, not even sparing a glance at the fallen Dugu Yifang, and led the other three away from the banquet hall.

At this moment, the impostor stand-in was sweating profusely and overwhelmed.

Now, Wushuang City is truly finished!