Chapter 132 Do you know each other without fighting?
"Is this true?"
The hot-tempered bearded man from before lowered his voice, and a warrior from the Sanjiang Alliance immediately stepped forward beside him and nodded slightly.
Of course, what happened in the outer garden could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Sanjiang League.
The bearded man's gaze was like a sword, as if he wanted to penetrate Zhuo Mufeng's body, and he shouted: "The leader of the alliance must not be insulted. Boy, you have violated my taboo, Gu Mengtang."
It turns out that he is the shadow Gu Mengtang.
Zhuo Mufeng was secretly heartbroken.
It is said that Gu Mengtang was just a woodcutter before he debuted. He was later rescued by Wu Guanting and taught him martial arts. In order to repay Wu Guanting for his great kindness, he followed him loyally from then on.
This man's martial arts talent is extremely astonishing. Now he is only in his forties and is already a master on the Star Ranking. He is also recognized by the world as one of Wu Guanting's most capable confidants.
Wherever there is Wu Guanting, there must be Gu Mengtang, like a shadow, always by his master's side.
"Boy, I'll give you three breaths to get out."
A cold and invisible aura erupted from Gu Mengtang's body, like countless blades, piercing the bodies of Zhuo Mufeng and Shang Zirong crazily, causing pain all over their bodies.
Shang Zirong couldn't help but groan, her pretty face turned pale.
Zhuo Mufeng stood in front of his junior sister, his majestic and cold aura almost making him breathless. How many people do you need to kill to have such murderous aura?
Not only him, but also many of the bigwigs present, their expressions changed wildly, frightened by Gu Mengtang's innate momentum.
The Master of the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion, as well as a few others, lowered their eyes slightly to hide the twinkle in their eyes.
Zhuo Mufeng could hardly stand still, and his toes were curled up desperately to prevent him from moving.
Gu Mengtang snorted in disdain, and was about to make the next move when Wu Guanting said calmly: "Mengtang, stop."
The terrifying aura that had been rising just now suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. Gu Mengtang picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and never looked at Zhuo Mufeng again.
I am afraid that only Wu Guanting in this world can make this rebellious warrior so obedient. Many people were shocked and further felt Wu Guanting's unfathomable power.
"Young Master Zhuo, have you ever said this?"
Wu Guanting asked with a smile.
Zhuo Mufeng nodded, cupped his hands and said, "I was confused for a moment and spoke inappropriately. I hope that I will forgive you, senior."
Wu Guanting said: "You juniors are vindictive. If Wu cares about you, it will appear that you are not broad-minded. My dear, please pour me some wine and apologize to Shaoxia Zhuo."
But Shaoxia Zhuo also has to offer a cup of wine to Wu. If you make random speculations about Wu and his wife, huh, I won’t forgive you!"
Everyone was stunned.
Xia Zhuyuan suddenly became audible.
Wu Guanting's partiality towards Zhuo Mufeng should not be too obvious.
Asking the nephew to apologize to the other party is a sign of taking the initiative to lower one's attitude. And asking Zhuo Mufeng to toast him is not so much an apology as it is the care of the elders for the younger ones.
After drinking this glass of wine, who in the Sanjiang League would dare to secretly retaliate against Zhuo Mufeng?
What's even more amazing is that resolving the incident in this way not only shows Wu Guanting's calmness and magnanimity, but also prevents people from thinking that he is posturing. It kills two birds with one stone.
He Kun's face was ashen.
He expected that Wu Guanting would not argue with Zhuo Mufeng for the sake of reputation, but he did not expect that Wu Guanting would protect Zhuo Mufeng in this way.
Li Yanling, Feng Tianxing and others were also stunned. The change of things was beyond everyone's expectation.
Especially Li Yanling, her eyes were shining brightly as she looked back and forth between Zhuo Mufeng and Wu Guanting with an expression full of incredulity.
Wen Liang respected his uncle the most. Although he was unwilling to hear his uncle's words, he still endured the humiliation, poured a full bottle of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said sorry to Zhuo Mufeng.
Perhaps because he drank too much, Wen Liang coughed and his face turned red. Fortunately, a servant patted his back and he managed to catch his breath. He felt that he had lost all face today and hurriedly left.
"Are you still satisfied, Young Master Zhuo?"
Wu Guanting asked with a smile.
Zhuo Mufeng said quickly: "Brother Wen has a simple temperament and is just being used by others. This junior has no reason to care about him.
But that brother He Kun and He used Brother Wen to attack the juniors in an attempt to disrupt today's celebration banquet, but he himself sat behind the scenes, and now that the incident has happened, he has not come out to take responsibility. I wonder what his intentions are?"
Good guy!
It turned out that teaching Wen Liang a lesson was just a way of doing things, and taking revenge on He Kun was the real thing. Everyone could hear the full malice in Zhuo Mufeng's words. However, they had to admit that He Kun did have a heart that could be punished.
Although some Sanjiang League masters disliked Zhuo Mufeng, their impressions of He Kun also plummeted. Without him, how could there be today's scandal.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, He Kun naturally couldn't stand still and walked out calmly: "Uncle Wu, this junior did have some misunderstandings about Brother Zhuo, so he couldn't hold it back for a moment and told Brother Wen.
Although I didn’t mean to frame him, I was too extreme after all. I would like to apologize to my uncle and Brother Zhuo.”
Zhuo Mufeng took a deep look at He Kun and couldn't help but lament how difficult the other party was.
This guy didn't deny it cleverly, but he was frank and sincere in his words. He suddenly turned the sin of disrupting the celebration banquet into jealousy and vindictiveness among young people.
This kind of gesture can undoubtedly minimize one's negative impact. After a few years, who will care about this?
Hearing this, Wu Guanting smiled and said: "We are both young people, and some friction is normal. From my perspective, you two have never known each other without fighting."
A group of people also immediately reconciled.
Li Yanling secretly sighed at how powerful He Kun was. As expected of the helmsman of the Wei Dao Alliance, he easily defused Zhuo Mufeng's counterattack. The two of them went back and forth, and it was a perfect match.
Seeing that the matter was revealed, Wu Yuanyuan said coldly: "Zhuo Mufeng, now you have got your wish, please leave quickly."
As you wish?
What kind of wishes do you have?
I didn't hesitate to waste the old witch's affection and risk being targeted. Is it just to get a painless apology from He Kun?
What a joke!
Zhuo Mufeng didn't move, as if he didn't hear Wu Yuanyuan's words, he just looked at He Kun and said with a smile: "Brother He, Uncle Wu said something right just now, you and I can't get to know each other if we don't fight.
When I first took over Xuantie Pavilion, you tried to frame me at the expense of the interests of the Defending Alliance. Unfortunately, I defused it easily and lost a confidant.
Now, at the expense of the interests of the Sanjiang Alliance, he instigated Brother Wen to frame me. The plan failed, and he used a sentence of youthful vindictiveness to cover it up.
Brother He, you think everyone is a fool. What's wrong with being young? Don't young people need to take responsibility for making mistakes? If an apology is useful, why do you need to arrest someone?"
boom!
Someone slapped the table angrily, and it was He Kun's master Lei Heng. He said coldly: "Boy, be careful with your words and don't slander others. Although I am old, I will not allow others to bully my disciple."
Zhuo Mufeng just looked at He Kun, whose expression became increasingly gloomy, and ignored the surprised gazes of everyone around him. He said with a leisurely smile: "Justice is in the heart of the people, so it's okay not to mention some things.
I heard that Brother He is recognized as a top-notch hero in Gusu City. He became a true sixth-level warrior at the age of eighteen and is expected to become a great leader in the future. He is just not talented, but I would like to ask you for advice."