2218 Not a member of the Direct Line
“You’re dead!”
Upon seeing this, the Direct Line elite instantly protected the black-robed person and also swung a punch toward Ye Wanwan.
Bam!
The two fists connected, causing a thunderous boom.
The Direct Line elite was sent flying back, akin to a snipped kite.
“D*mn, Sis Feng is awesome! F*ck him over! Hit him!”
Big Dipper loudly hollered from the side.
“You killed my eldest brother…” Ye Wanwan stared at the black-robed person centimeters from her. Her entire person was similar to a demon who had crawled out of the deepest pits of hell. “I want you dead!”
As Ye Wanwan spoke, she leaped toward the black-robed person like a ferocious beast.
However, the black-robed person stood in their spot, not shifting a step.
Boom!
Everyone watched as the fist that Ye Wanwan put all her might into was nonchalantly caught by the black-robed person.
Ye Wanwan had to use everything she had to pull her hand back from the black-robed person’s grasp.
Ye Wanwan frowned deeply as she surveyed the black-robed person. This person…
The black-robed person slowly walked toward Ye Wanwan.
Swish!
The black-robed person’s hand swung through the air. He was so fast he couldn’t be seen with the naked eye, and even Ye Wanwan couldn’t catch a trace of this strike.
Reflexively, Ye Wanwan crossed both arms in front of herself and forcefully accepted the hit, staggering several steps back.
However, Ye Wanwan had just stabilized herself when the black-robed person launched another attack. This continued until the fourth exchange of blows, after which Ye Wanwan was seized by the black-robed person and couldn’t struggle free.
“D*mn!”
This scene stupefied Big Dipper and Third Elder.
They were both aware of their president’s fearsome strength. The current president’s martial strength surpassed her old self’s and calling her a top-notch expert of the Independent State would be putting it lightly. So how come… their formidable President Fearless couldn’t last more than a few blows from this black-robed person from the Direct Line?!
“Third Elder, attack… Hit him! Kill him!”
Big Dipper yelled.
“Big Dipper, hurry! Save the President!” Third Elder also cried hastily.
“D*mn… we’ll attack together!”
“Okay!”
Big Dipper and Third Elder immediately charged toward the black-robed person.
However, the results didn’t surprise anyone. After a single blow, Third Elder and Big Dipper were knocked to the ground by the black-robed person.
“I came to the Fearless Alliance to obtain one item.” The black-robed person’s hoarse voice was heard.
It wasn’t until then that Ye Wanwan confirmed this person was indeed male.
“Yes yes yes, that table is yours…” Big Dipper hastily offered.
The black-robed man glanced at the table but quickly looked away.
“Elder Xue’s severely ill state has nothing to do with us! We’re also members of the Direct Line! We signed an alliance treaty with the Direct Line. Do you want to visit the Arbitration Council?” Third Elder’s eyes turned.
This man was truly too terrifying, and there was no way they could win against him relying on martial strength.
“I’m not a member of the Direct Line,” the black-robed man calmly said.
“You’re not a member of the Direct Line?”
Everyone was startled.
“Heh.” The man in black snorted. “If you want to sue the Direct Line, go ahead.”
Ye Wanwan was contemplative. The information they had said this man most likely wasn’t a member of the Direct Line and appeared to be a military consultant who provided strategies for the Direct Line…
Could it be he was hired by the Direct Line at a great fee?