If you don't leave yet, at your speed, by the time we arrive, all the treasures will have been snatched away, and they are trash."
The group of people had been in the Tiannan Mountains for more than half a day, and Senior Brother Qian had taken great care of Wang Xiaohu and Meng Xiaobao along the way, as if they had a grudge against him. He would yell at them and humiliate them all the way.
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Others also saw it as a joke.
Wang Xiaohu's face turned red and his fists crackled: "This bastard, Brother Meng, I can't bear it anymore."
"If you can't help it, don't bear it anymore."
Meng Xiaobao said calmly.
"ah?"
Wang Xiaohu was slightly startled: "Brother Meng, I will just complain about that. Those guys are obviously in the same group. If there is a conflict, they will definitely help him. Then the two of us will be miserable."
"Hey, you two losers, do you hear me talking to you? Why don't you hurry up?"
When Senior Brother Qian saw that the two of them did not answer him, his face suddenly seemed dull and he quickened his pace and walked towards Meng Xiaobao and the two.
Meng Xiaobao's steps suddenly stopped.
Wang Xiaohu suddenly thumped, it was so miserable, Brother Meng was going to go crazy.
He believed that Meng Xiaobao could still deal with Senior Brother Qian in front of him, but there were others with him, so the two of them had no power to fight back.
"You trash, didn't you hear me talking to you? Are you looking for a slap?"
Senior Brother Qian said and looked at Meng Xiaobao and Meng Xiaobao menacingly.
Meng Xiaobao glanced at Mo Wuming and the others. Mo Wuming had no expression, as if he hadn't seen anything.
And everyone else was smiling.
"It seems we haven't offended you, right? You've made trouble for the two of us over and over again. I don't know what your intention is?"
"Hey, you loser dares to talk back?"
Qian Bojun was suddenly startled, and then grinned: "Do I need a reason to trouble you? If I have to find a reason, I just don't bother to stay with trash."
"Senior Brother Qian, we all came in together, we should help each other, and peace is the most important thing."
Deacon Yang also said.
"Junior sister Yang, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Deacon Yang frowned slightly, then looked at Mo Wuming: "Senior Brother Mo, we all came in together, please..."
"Junior sister Yang, in the world of martial arts, strength is the most important thing. If you don't have strength, you have no right to speak. And what Qian Bojun said is right, waste is waste."
Junior Sister Yang was slightly startled, and her face suddenly turned red.
But Meng Xiaobao raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"You brat, why are you laughing?"
At this moment, Qian Bojun's face suddenly darkened. He unexpectedly found that Meng Xiaobao was still laughing, and immediately became furious. He stepped forward, waved his hand and slapped Meng Xiaobao in the face.
On the other hand, he said disdainfully: "In my eyes, you two are just dogs. As dogs, you must obey your master."
Gu Zhen and others took a step forward involuntarily, but were blocked by Deacon Yang.
Suddenly Meng Xiaobao waved his hand.
He grabbed Qian Bojun's wrist.
Qian Bojun was slightly startled: "You dare to fight back, boy, you are seeking death."
Qian Bojun was about to get angry when his aura surged.
But Meng Xiaobao was faster and slapped Qian Bojun in the face with his backhand.
Suddenly everyone looked at Meng Xiaobao with their mouths open.
Mo Wuming also frowned slightly. Qian Bojun was his junior brother, and now he was slapped by two country bumpkins. If this spread, it would slap their ancient martial arts association in the face.
ah……
"You dare to hit me."
Qian Bojun suddenly went crazy.
But Meng Xiaobao grabbed his hand and exerted force suddenly, and Qian Bojun suddenly felt a stinging pain in his arm.
Meng Xiaobao grabbed Qian Bojun's neck with his backhand.
He slapped Qian Bojun hard on the chest again.
Qian Bojun suddenly groaned, and the breath he had just taken was cut off.
Meng Xiaobao grabbed Qian Bojun in the air, and then smashed Qian Bojun's whole body to the ground.
Meng Xiaobao stepped directly on Qian Bojun's pubic area.
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will destroy you."
Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"Brother Meng, don't be impulsive."
Gu Zhen was immediately startled. He knew best who Meng Xiaobao was. He was definitely not trying to scare these people. Meng Xiaobao was really capable of doing these things.
Qian Bojun suddenly turned pale with fright, because he could feel Meng Xiaobao's foot on his Dantian, and as long as he stepped hard, his Dantian would be destroyed.
"Apologise to both of us immediately, otherwise I don't mind making you a real waste."
Meng Xiaobao said calmly.
But at this moment, Mo Wuming took a slight step forward.
"I advise you not to move. If anyone moves, I don't mind killing him first."
Meng Xiaobao's eyes suddenly glanced at Mo Wuming.
"Do you know what you're talking about?
I am the leader of this ancient martial arts association, and I will immediately order you to let him go."
Mo Wuming's tone was extremely cold.
"Team leader, that's just their leader. It has nothing to do with the two of us. Who do you think you are? You are worthy of ordering me."
Everyone was immediately stunned.
Deacon Yang trembled violently. It was over now. In the Ancient Martial Arts Association, Mo Wuming's status was very high. Even many elders had to give Mo Wuming face.
No one has ever dared to talk to Mo Wuming like this.
"Haha, very good, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this."
Mo Wuming said and took a step forward.
Meng Xiaobao said nothing and pressed hard with his palms.
Click...
I saw Qian Bojun's arm turned ninety degrees.
ah……
A scream like a slaughtering pig rang out from Qian Bojun's mouth.
Mo Wuming's steps paused slightly, his brows furrowed together.
"If you dare to take another step forward, I will wait to collect his body next time."
Meng Xiaobao said calmly.
"What do you want?"
Meng Xiaobao smiled faintly, and then looked directly at Qian Bojun.
But at this moment, Qian Bojun's face was pale.
"Who did you call a waste before?"
A flash of humiliation flashed in Qian Bojun's eyes, but he did not speak.
Meng Xiaobao's hand pulled hard again.
ah……
Qian Bojun suddenly screamed in pain.
"Didn't you hear what I asked you?
If you don’t want to speak, then you don’t have to speak again.”
Meng Xiaobao's tone gradually became cold, and his feet gradually became harder.
"No, I, I am a waste, I am a waste."
Qian Bojun was immediately frightened and shouted loudly.
And Mo Wuming's face was ashen. If Qian Bojun's grandfather was not the elder of the ancient martial arts association, he would have been too lazy to care about Qian Bojun, and he would have died.
"Haha, now I realize that I am a waste. Damn it, you yelled at me before."
Fatty Wang also laughed, and then stepped on Qian Bojun's face with his foot. He was destined to die anyway, so he risked his life.
"I told you to humiliate me before, Fatty. Otherwise, Fatty, I will twist your head off and use it as a ball."