It seemed that the clan leader had the foresight to send the guards over at the very beginning, preparing to forcefully invite them.
"It is indeed bold." Wu Lei said coldly, "Get out." The voice was cold, but not loud. It did not put any pressure on the other party. He just sat there quietly, slowly clearing the table, holding a brush in his hand,
I'm thinking whether to wash it or not.
Looking at this situation, there is no chance that there will be another patient today.
"Come here and capture this traitorous person."
Laughing without tears, this crime was really easy to come by. He looked up at the guard leader with a murderous look on his face, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
Then, all the so-called warriors rushed in together. It felt like a group of wolves bullying a trapped sheep. This made the wolves excited, even though they knew that they had no chance with this sheep.
Before taking a bite of meat, you can still smell it first, or take a few licks to gain some advantage.
The dozen or so people who came in started to fight together. Although everyone was holding the handle of the knife, no one took out the knife. Instead, they stretched out their hands towards Wu Lei with a strange smile on their faces.
Looking at those dirty hands, Wu Lei just glanced coldly, "I never stop others from seeking death."
She waved the brush that was thinner than her little finger and was about to move. But the next second, she suddenly stopped again. Because there was no need for her to move anymore. Situ Ang, who ran out in anger, actually ran back again, using the brush all the way.
The fist came in. The person outside who gave the order was knocked away by a punch. Naturally, the people inside no longer took her seriously and surrounded Situ Ang as a dangerous person.
The little white dog followed Situ Ang, growling anxiously.
"Without tears, we can't let him kill people."
Wu Lei just glanced at it lightly, "Those people are the ones who deserve to die anyway." The Yintang turned black, and it was so dark that the King of Hell was probably going to ask for his life.
"Even if they deserve to die, they can't be killed by him."
Wu Lei glanced at the little white dog, and finally raised his hand and threw the brush out, directly at Situ Ang, who was trying his best to fight the people around him.
"Ah!" With a roar, Situ Ang glared at Wu Tear with an indignant look on his face, but his body could not move at all. "Let me go, you stinky woman."