A flash of cold murderous intent flashed in Nangong Hehe's eyes, and he said sternly: "Looking for death?"
As he spoke, his brows lit up with red flames.
Seeing that the two Xuanjia could no longer suppress Nangong Hehe, Chu Tianshu said quietly: "If you dare to resist again, do you believe I will destroy your cultivation?"
This is the first time that Nangong Hehe has been threatened like this since he was a child.
He became furious and shouted: "How dare you?"
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly: "Try?"
Nangong Hehe's expression changed again and again. He glanced at Dongfang Xu's body on the ground from the corner of his eye. He still didn't have the courage to try.
Seeing this, Chu Tianshu sneered: "Very good, Fifth Young Master Nangong really knows the current affairs, no wonder he is able to thrive."
Nangong Hehuan looked at Nangong Hehuan with contempt and sneered again and again.
Nangong Hehe was ashamed and angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Chu Tianshu then looked at Mr. Meng and asked coldly: "If I want to win Beiyou Song, do I have to pass you first?"
As he spoke, Chu Tianshu walked up to Mr. Meng, a purple flame between his eyebrows, so bright it was scorching.
Looking at Dongfang Xu's body on the ground, and then at Chu Tianshu's brows with purple flames, Mr. Meng's eyes flickered.
To be honest, he did not want to conflict with Chu Tianshu from the bottom of his heart, but as a worshiper of the Beiyou family, his cultivation level, in addition to his own luck and understanding, all depended on the accumulation of cultivation resources of the Beiyou family.
If he shrinks back when he sees his master in danger, what shame will he have when he goes out to meet people in the future?
To take a step back, even if he is shameless and doesn't take it seriously, the Beiyou family will not let him go.
The Beiyou family has guarded the Jedi in the north for so many years, and their background in all aspects is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Even if he is a fifth-grade blue flame, one person cannot compete with the Beiyou family.
Looking at Chu Tianshu who was two steps away from him, Mr. Meng had a solemn expression.
Bei Yousong gritted his teeth and said, "Chu Tianshu, are you sure you want to be enemies of our three families at the same time?"
Chu Tianshu looked at Bei Yousong with disdain and said with a smile: "If you have the courage to face it on your own, don't let others stand in front of you... If you don't have the courage, just be your coward, sir.
Beep beep with me..."
Bei Yousong suddenly stood up, his face turning red.
"Hey, did I blame Young Master Beiyou wrongly?"
Chu Tianshu said jokingly: "I didn't expect that Young Master Beiyou is quite capable?"
Bei Yousong stared at Chu Tianshu, struggling for a long time, but still did not have the courage to walk in front of Mr. Meng.
"That's it?"
Chu Tianshu smiled disdainfully and said, "It seems I didn't blame you wrongly."
He waved his hand impatiently: "Since you don't have the guts to confront me head-on, then get out of here and don't show off your superiority here."
Bei Yousong's face turned red and white. He has never been so despised by anyone in his life.
Chu Tianshu no longer paid attention to Bei Yousong, his eyes fell back on Meng Lao, and said quietly: "Because of your loyalty to protect the Lord, I will let you take the first move, but once we start fighting, I will never show mercy, so be careful
Already."
Mr. Meng's eyes were solemn and he slowly took out an iron ruler from his sleeve.
Chu Tianshu put his left hand behind his back and stretched his right hand forward, making an invitation gesture.
The blue flames shone brightly between Mr. Meng's brows, and his clothes were still windless. Then, there was a strong energy that seemed to overflow from the iron ruler, forming a vague cyclone around the iron ruler.
Seeing that the war was about to break out, Bei Yousong suddenly said in a deep voice: "Stop!"
Mr. Meng paused for a moment and looked at Bei Yousong in astonishment.
Bei Yousong said with a depressed look: "Grandpa Meng, there is no need to fight him."
After saying that, he looked at Chu Tianshu and snorted: "What do you want?
Make a clear path and I'll continue."
The fifth-grade blue flame was facing off against the first-grade purple flame. It was obvious that he was going to lose, so why let Mr. Meng come up to harass him?
It is not easy for the Beiyou family to recruit and train a blue flame master. Beiyousong understands this clearly. Dongfang Xu's fate is vivid in his mind.
"I don't want to do anything."
Chu Tianshu pointed at Nangong Hehe, who was still pinned down on the table by Xuan Jia, "If you assume the same posture as him, we won't have to fight."
Chu Tianshu originally thought that Bei Yousong would be furious as soon as these words came out. What he didn't expect was that Bei Yousong hesitated for a moment and actually walked up to Nangong Hehe, bowed slightly and put his hands behind his back.
To the back.
Seeing this, Mr. Meng felt relieved, put away the iron ruler, stepped back to the wall and stood in awe.
Chu Tianshu gave Beiyou a thumbs up and praised: "Young Master Beiyou really understands current affairs."
Dongfang Qingyun covered his face and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?
Beiyousong, what are you doing?
Just give in without doing anything?
Don’t you feel ashamed?”
After saying that, he looked at Mr. Meng again and cursed: "And you, do you know what it means to humiliate a subject to death?
Your master has been bullied like this, and you are just watching from the side?
The Beiyou family spent so much resources to raise a cowardly loser like you?"
Mr. Meng's face turned livid, and his clenched hands had blue veins bulging out.
Bei Yousong frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense, it's not your turn to dictate our family's affairs."
Chu Tianshu looked sideways at Dongfang Qingyun, narrowed his eyes and said: "It seems that Young Master Dongfang is still not convinced. How about you come over and let's compare notes?"
Dongfang Qingyun's momentum suddenly stagnated.
Isn't it exciting to fight Zi Yan?
Chu Tianshu pointed to the position on the other side of Gonghe He and the other side, and said with a half-smile: "Come here, don't you three have a good relationship?
It should be all in order, it’s just you.”
Dongfang Qingyun glared at Chu Tianshu with a very unhappy expression.
Chu Tianshu said in a cold tone: "If Young Master Dongfang doesn't cooperate, then I will have to do it myself. If I break my arms and legs, don't regret it."
With that said, he walked towards Dongfang Qingyun.
Feeling the chill emanating from Chu Tianshu's body, Dongfang Qingyun panicked and subconsciously moved to Nangong Hehe's side.
He came to Nangong Hehe, followed Bei Yousong's example, bowed slightly, and then put his hands behind his back.
"See for yourself, do you and Young Master Nangong have the same movements?"
Chu Tianshu stepped forward and kicked Dongfang Qingyun on the butt, "We have to be consistent, understand?"
Dongfang Qingyun was kicked directly and fell onto the conference table in front of him. He turned back and glared at Chu Tianshu, his eyes seeming to spit out fire.
"how?
Not convinced?"
Chu Tianshu kicked Dongfang Qingyun hard on the butt again, and shouted sternly: "Be consistent with Young Master Nangong!"
Dongfang Qingyun gritted his teeth and reluctantly put his hands behind his back.
Seeing the same shameful postures of Dongfang Qingyun and Nangong Hehe, Bei Yousong suddenly felt a little glad that Chu Tianshu did not force him to do such a shameful posture.
As for Nangong Hehe, looking at Dongfang Qingyun who was also lying on the conference table, he suddenly felt that he was not so angry anymore, and his sense of shame seemed to have weakened a bit.