The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 165

Finally making up his mind, Austin glanced coldly at the outer disciples, as if he was indifferent towards them and threatened," Now, I am being kind enough to grant you more than a few minutes to clean this place up. If you fail to do so, none of you are going to leave here alive!"

It was a very strange and surprising threat, even for the guy who was lying on the ground with his arm cut off.

"Austin, you know very well that this is Sun Sect and we are outer disciples. If you kill us or if you try to harm us, the sect will know about it very soon," one of the outer disciples reminded Austin very cautiously, trying to keep his voice as friendly as possible. He was afraid that his reminder could be mistaken as a threat. Since where they were negotiating came under the territory of Sun Sect, it was obvious that the sect leaders wouldn't let go of Austin if they ever found out that he had killed their disciples.

Annoyed by the disciple's stupid reminder, Austin summoned the Twin Shadow Blades and then two gleams, one black and the other one dark red darted past the disciple's ears.

Feeling a slight coldness on either side of his face and then a sharp pain too, the disciple quickly touched his ears, but his hands only found a pool of blood. He was horrified to find that his ears had disappeared!

"You …"

He was so terrified and shocked that he didn't know what to say.

"Don't test my patience! Since you know that the sect will punish those guys who kill or hurt its disciples, why didn't you think of that when you put Evan in trouble and occupied my courtyard? I'm not a very patient person. Either you clean up the yard, or you die miserably!"

Austin replied in a cold and determined tone.

The outer disciples were too afraid to delay any longer. They immediately scurried around looking for the tools and began to clean up the messy yard.

Austin stood near the gate, looking at them aggressively.

The outer disciple who was lying on the ground had applied some healing medicine on his wounds and the bleeding had stopped now.

He peeped at Austin from the corner of his eyes, and then immediately got up from the ground. Austin was looking murderously at him and he didn't want to die. He joined the group in cleaning the yard, enduring and ignoring the pain of his wounds.

Since the four disciples were all martial arts cultivators, they moved swiftly and within a very short interval of time, the yard was cleaned.

And even if they weren't cultivators, with Austin standing beside them with a horrible expression on his face, they were forced to speed up as much as possible. He was like a propellant in their work.

"Austin, look! We cleaned up your yard. Could you please let us go now?"

"Dream on! It's not settled yet! Now you guys are going to lead the way and take me to Marvin's residence."

The disciples were initially hesitant on hearing his command

but a pleased expression brightened up their faces when they thought it over.

'We are no match for Austin, but Marvin ranks fifth among the outer disciples, which means if they fight, Austin will most probably not win.

If Marvin were here, we wouldn't have suffered this humiliation today!

Hump! You bastard, you will have to pay double the price when we arrive at Marvin's residence!' they cheered up and thought.

With that idea guiding them, their pace in taking Austin to Marvin's house was even faster than when they had been cleaning the yard.