Chapter 213
As the Blood Strike Guard Commissar, only Luo Yunyang had the authority to issue a Blood Strike Guard Emergency Summon . This order was issued after the execution of the 13 criminals from the ancient martial families was announced . The Blood Strike Guard members would convene at the Yellow Leaf Platform .
The Yellow Leaf Platform was just a huge platform . Considering that it was currently autumn, the platform would be covered by an endless pile of falling yellow leaves .
Over 100 Blood Strike Guard members were gathered inside a small pre-apocalyptic building . Their uniforms were neat, and they glowed with vigor .
"Ha ha! Didn't you withdraw from the Blood Strike Guard, Old Meng? What are you doing here?" someone called out to a tall, skinny man as he entered the building .
Everyone underestimated Old Meng because he didn't look the least bit fierce . Although he had a frail, weak appearance, his voice was extremely loud and resonant .
When he heard his comrades make fun of him, he chuckled . "I've spent more than half my life with the Blood Strike Guard, yet I never encountered anything that made my blood race this way . How could I not come over?"
"Old Meng is right . The Blood Strike Guard has been suffering for years . After so many difficulties, a great leader has finally emerged . I don't care if we have to throw away our lives this time . We just can't act like cowards again . "
The room was filled with merry laughter and idle chit-chat, when someone suddenly said, "The Yellow Leaf Platform is a good place for an execution, but the Commissar won't make a big deal out of it, will he? Damn it! If it were up to me, I would kill the grandchildren first!"
"You don't know sh*t! If he wants to kill a bunch of kids, don't you think he can do it whenever he wants? He just wants to show the entire world our might by killing those people and making an example out of them . "
Shi Tianya, who had already become Luo Yunyang's most faithful fan, couldn't stand to see others disrespect his idol .
"He he he . . . Seems like kids these days know a lot more than we do . " Old Meng patted Shi Tianya on the shoulder as he laughed heartily .
Although Shi Tianya felt kind of repulsed, he also felt helpless . People like Old Meng had been in the Blood Strike Guard way longer than him after all .
Loud discussions and impassioned words made the atmosphere turn lively .
Everyone was looking forward to the execution at the Yellow Leaf Platform . It would be like an autumn gale sweeping away the fallen leaves . By executing these criminals, they would be getting rid of the old and bringing in the new . However, they knew that things wouldn't go as smoothly as they wished .
If the execution was conducted successfully, the Blood Strike Guard would surpass the Koi Guard and reach the top of the Three Guards once again .
Should they fail, then the reputation of the Blood Strike Guard would be ruined .
While they discussed this, everyone's eyes were on Luo Yunyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the huge platform .
Although his mind was blank, his body was quietly absorbing all the energy drifting around his surroundings .
Five kilometers away, a man was silently watching Luo Yunyang through an advanced pair of binoculars . His eyes were filled with animosity .
Although he felt no enmity towards the boy sitting in a lotus position on the Yellow Leaf Platform, when he thought about his fellow brothers, who were currently being suppressed by him, he couldn't help but want to dismember that fellow .
"Is he still meditating, Brother Xu?" a voice asked him . The man, who was dressed in total black, looked like an elite soldier during a battlefield operation .
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