With a ferocious look on his face, Mo Wentian grabbed the so-called King Chuang and walked out!
After a while, bursting sounds were heard.
That's right, I didn't hear any screams, only slight explosions.
The first sound came.
Ye Changsheng said calmly: "The muscles explode."
The second sound came.
Nihuang frowned: "The internal organs exploded."
The third sound came.
Zuo An picked up a bottle of wine, looked at it, and then said: "The bones burst."
The fourth sound came.
Ling Xiaozi straightened his clothes: "The dantian exploded."
The fifth sound came.
Wuweizi sighed: "My head exploded."
The sixth tone came.
Master Zhixing closed his eyes slightly: "Amitabha."
Lu Xiaobu understood, the so-called King Chuang was dead!
No one feels pity, no one feels pity, even Master Zhixing just hesitated to pronounce the Buddha's name!
That's how the world is, don't show off if you don't have the strength!
Provoking one grandmaster is a capital offense, let alone provoking twelve grandmasters?! Moreover, he unleashes his pressure unscrupulously?!
This is the capital crime among capital crimes!
If this Chuang King survives and spreads this incident, a half-step master can challenge twelve masters and still survive.
Wouldn’t the grandmaster’s face be completely lost?!
Therefore, this King Chuang was destined not to survive. However, the only person who felt sorry for him was that he met the angry Mo Wentian.
He was tortured before he died!
Soon, Mo Wentian walked in dripping with blood, his eyes full of cruelty, and then looked directly at Lu Xiaobu.
That means it is obvious that this person is your future fate!
However!
Lu Xiaobu didn't listen to him at all: "What? Threaten me? Let me tell you, the cost of cleaning is 10 million!"
"Boy! Don't push yourself too far!" Mo Wentian's hair was almost on fire!
What the hell has this kid become?!
Why are you so brave?!
I have dismantled a person alive, and he is still a half-step master!
This kid actually dares to challenge him?!
"Excessive?" Lu Xiaobu sneered: "Zhang Meng, call the police and tell them that a murder occurred here."
"Yes!" Zhang Meng nodded immediately and took out his mobile phone.
moment!
Mo Wentian's face turned green!
The green ones have turned so black!
Lu Xiaobu, you bastard!
You don't play by the rules!
Call the police?!
When the time comes, the police really come. Although they can't do anything to him, he still has to go through the process to prove his identity and the identity of the other party!
Now that the Grandmaster Order is about to be issued, he, Mo Wentian, has been caught?!
If word of this gets out, it will be even more embarrassing than being provoked by that King Chuang!
The other masters also had their mouths twitching.
I’m convinced! I’m really convinced!
Go ahead! How the hell did you even think of calling the police?!
Damn you, sir! When a normal person sees a grandmaster killing a half-step master, his first reaction is to make a phone call?!
No! I won’t mess with this guy if I can!
Killing him is easy, but the key is that this kid is too damaged.
The various methods are so weird and bizarre that it is really difficult to guard against them. If you are not careful, you will lose your face!
Look at Mo Wentian, what an awesome person he is?!
The ancestor of the underground world, King Chuang, would kneel down when he saw him.
But what? Look at Lu Xiaobu again.
First, he ordered people to besiege Mo Wentian, then he scolded him endlessly, and then he deliberately made things difficult and demanded compensation. Finally, now, he treats Mo Wentian, who is covered in blood and murderous, as if he is nothing, and threatens to call the police?!
This is a hob meat that can't be bitten or chewed into pieces!
When there is no conflict of interest, it is best not to provoke anyone.
"Wait, wait. No need, no need!" Ye Changsheng came out to smooth things over and stopped Zhang Meng who was on the phone.
He actually felt quite aggrieved. Logically speaking, Lu Xiaobu was the junior and the local master, so it was Lu Xiaobu who should be the one to smooth things over!
However, if you look at Lu Xiaobu like this, he is simply more arrogant than the Grandmaster.
Mo Wentian was so angry that he almost went crazy!
Waiting for Lu Xiaobu to smooth things over is obviously nonsense!
In this case, he, the convener, can’t do anything without trying to smooth things over!
At the same time, he was also complaining in his heart, where are the people of the Xue family? Why do you say that they were also summoned through your Jianghu Order? As the face of Jianghu, you didn’t even come as a person?!
If someone from the Xue family comes, how will it be his turn to be the heirloom?!
If Xue Changzhi heard what Ye Changsheng said, he would definitely sneer:
Do you think I’m stupid? Is it because you don’t know Lu Xiaobu’s urine properties? Or do I not know Lu Xiaobu’s urine properties?!
The last time the Jianghu Order was issued, Lu Xiaobu had the guts to openly and openly get rejected everywhere in Shimen!
There were three masters at that time!
Now, what about the Grand Master Order?!
For Lu Xiaobu, is there any difference between three grandmasters and twelve grandmasters?!
That’s why they don’t send anyone there! Whoever goes will be unlucky! Wait until the people arrive!
When Mo Wentian saw that Ye Changsheng had smoothed things over, he held his breath in his heart. He really wanted to scream, "Who do you think you are!"
However, he also knew in his heart that if Ye Changsheng also rejected him, then no one would really be able to smooth things over!
Therefore, he could only snort and stop talking.
It’s so frustrating! It’s so frustrating!
After becoming a Grandmaster, this is the first time I feel so aggrieved!
"Okay, I'm being generous and won't mention this matter anymore." Lu Xiaobu waved his hand and said, "Everyone's room has been opened. Those who want to rest can go directly to rest. Of course, you can also stay temporarily.
Let’s all have a little drink.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wentian turned around and left.
He knew that there would definitely be no cup for him, so he didn't stay and humiliate himself.
After Mo Wentian left, Nihuang stood up and left the hall.
The six grandmasters who were not introduced also left the hall directly and went back to their rooms.
Only Zuo An and the three masters who had some friendship with Lu Xiaobu were left.
"Amitabha, this poor monk should stop drinking." Master Zhixing smiled.
"Master, please excuse me." Lu Xiaobu nodded.
"Then the poor monk will go and rest first." Master Zhixing left.
At this point, there were only six people left in the hall, including Lu Xiaobu and Zhang Meng.
"Everyone, please take a seat." Lu Xiaobu asked all the masters to sit down.
"You did a great job today." Zuo An smiled, opened a bottle of wine, and started drinking: "I didn't expect this old bastard to suffer a loss at your hands!"
"Little things, small things." Lu Xiaobu waved his hands and said modestly.
When everyone heard this, their mouths twitched.
Are you so modest?!
This is just pretentious!
You actually say it's a trivial matter to make a great master feel defeated?!
So what is a big deal?!
Ye Changsheng pouted at the side, don’t believe it, it’s just a small thing to him! Because, his big thing is to let you all make tea for him!
