C2425 We Can't Blame Us for It
Second Ancestor believed that Liu Lei and the rest must be in the main building.
"Trash!" I, your father, will tear you into a thousand pieces! "
Second Ancestor roared furiously and charged towards the main building.
This roar naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Everyone frowned and looked at Second Ancestor. They felt that he was very rude.
This was the place where the Ancient Martial Practicer's Exchange Convention was going to be held, why would such a rude brat appear here?
As for the situation where they were scared to the point of running away, this was not going to happen.
This was because almost everyone here were Ancient Martial Practicer.
They wouldn't be scared and run away.
Even though Second Ancestor's cultivation was stronger than most of them, they still had the guts to remain calm.
His surroundings were filled with people from the same sect, all of them Ancient Martial Practicer.
But no one wanted to lose face here.
Once he lost face here, he wouldn't be able to raise his head up high in Ancient Martial Realm.
This was a very important face issue. Even if he was a little worried about this crazy brat beating him up, he couldn't show it.
However, Second Ancestor didn't have the interest to attack others right now. All he wanted now was to seek revenge and find Liu Lei and the others.
Soon, he approached the main building.
Logically speaking, no one should offend such a main building.
However, Second Ancestor just barged in recklessly like that.
He didn't know if he had a backer, or if his brain was lacking a string, but the tiger's wasn't good enough.
The security guards at the main building's entrance were the first to notice a ragged, charred 'lunatic' rushing over.
They could not help but feel their nerves tighten as they became fully alert.
At the same time, they were somewhat speechless in their hearts.
What's going on with the Ancient Martial Practicer's Assembly this time, why do strange people keep appearing? It was not like this in the past.
First, it was a cheap car with its rear end deflated from the collision, then it was followed by a mad man who looked like he had been burnt.
He had truly gathered together everything abnormal in one go.
Looks like this year's Ancient Martial Practicer Exchange Conference will not go well.
No matter what they thought, the security guards' actions were still the same.
They all took a step forward and burst forth with their cultivation base and shouted:
"Who are you!?" Stop right there! "
"This is the main building that will be hosting the Ancient Martial Practicer's Meeting, outsiders are not allowed inside, stop right now!"
"Otherwise, we will have to attack!"0
"When the time comes, swords and sabers will have no eyes. If we die, we can't be blamed for our injuries!"
After shouting, the security guards also pulled out their weapons.
It was not a baton or an electric baton, but a sharp sword shining with cold light.
The Ancient Martial Practicer was similar to the martial arts masters in the TV series.
Some people even thought that they were martial arts experts.
Therefore, the swords that the martial artists used were one of the favorite weapons of the Ancient Martial Practicer.
Other than sharp swords, the blades were not bad, many Ancient Martial Practicer liked them.
Taking out their weapons was proof that the security guards had really entered a state of combat. They were not joking.
If this tattered, charred madman wanted to force his way in, they would definitely attack him with all their might, or even kill him.
This was their duty, to not show mercy.
If they couldn't stop this lunatic, then they would be the ones to suffer the worst.
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