Zhuo Mufeng, who was proved innocent, was not relieved. Instead, he smiled bitterly: "Really? Maybe the child's spirit and will are strong, and he may not be able to withstand the soul-stirring spells of his adoptive father and City Lord Wu."
Not to mention Wu Guanting, even Wu Sijie, who was still in shock, didn't believe this. Both of them were at the top of the Star Ranking, and they were only one step away from being a Grandmaster.
If you can't stop a kid who can't even reach the Star Bridge level by joining forces, you can really buy a piece of tofu and kill him.
As long as you are not stupid, you can tell that these are Zhuo Mufeng's angry words. He is resentful in his heart and feels that he has been unfairly wronged, but even one of his own people is unwilling to speak for him!
Wu Guanting quickly comforted him: "Good boy, please don't say such things. My father is wrong. Since my father recognizes you as his adopted son, he will naturally believe in your character.
I swear as a father, there will be no evidence in the future. Whoever dares to insult my child again, no matter who he is, I swear as a father to be incompatible with him!"
Wu Sijie's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this. He couldn't tell that Wu Guanting was clearly taking the opportunity to warn him.
Wu Sijie was even more surprised that he didn't hesitate to offend a mere boy. Could it be that the person named Zhuo really had the legendary impeccable physique?
Zhuo Mufeng looked at Wu Yuanyuan: "Father, it's useless for you to believe in me. Children will not be liked after all. Sometimes I think about it, why shamelessly stay in the Sanjiang League and cause trouble for my foster father."
Wu Guanting seemed to be aware of it. He immediately glanced at Wu Yuanyuan who was silent and snorted coldly: "Yuan'er, what's the matter with you! Not only did you not speak up for your brother just now, but you also added insult to injury. Why don't you come over and apologize to your brother!"
Did I apologize to him? Was there a mistake?
Wu Yuanyuan opened her mouth and pointed at herself with a look of disbelief on her face. Seeing that Wu Guanting was still staring at her with a sullen face, she really wanted to throw away her hand and leave.
But after all, she cared about her father's face and didn't want the people in Zihua City to see the joke. Her face changed for a moment, her eyes glanced outside the pavilion, and she said quickly and softly: "I'm sorry."
Zhuo Mufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Good sister, as long as you believe in me."
Wu Yuanyuan closed her eyes, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she secretly clenched her fists.
The words "good sister" gave her goosebumps all over her body. She unconsciously thought of the other party's actions of scorning her, and she really wanted to punch this bastard in the face.
After hearing his daughter's apology, Wu Guanting stopped paying attention to her appearance. Instead, he looked at Wu Sijie with deep meaning and said with a smile: "Brother Sijie, the truth has been revealed. Shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation?"
Wu Sijie half-squinted his eyes: "Brother Guanting, I swear to God, there is no lie. What explanation do you want?"
Wu Guanting's smile did not diminish: "Really? In that case, Brother Sijie, can you dare to relax and accept my secret soul-capturing technique?"
The two Zihua City disciples were furious when they heard this, and their faces turned ugly.
Wu Sijie also had a cold look in his eyes.
How could he accept this proposal? They are all people of the same level. If he succumbs today and spreads the news to the world, it will be a huge blow to him and Zihua City.
Not to mention, he had a ulterior motive and lied. If Wu Guanting took the opportunity to do something to him again, it would be too late to react.
Seeing Wu Sijie's expression, Wu Guanting's tone suddenly turned cold: "Brother Sijie, this is your fault. You came to me for no reason, humiliated my adopted son, and couldn't give any explanation. What on earth do you want to do?"
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Could it be that you think Wu has a good temper and are taking advantage of Wu for entertainment? Or do you think the Sanjiang Alliance is weak and can let you run wild!"
At the end of the sentence, the voice was fierce, and the shouts of inner strength spread in all directions, and an extremely terrifying sense of oppression surged towards the three people in Zihua City.
The two disciples suddenly felt cold all over, as if they were being crushed by a huge force. They almost lost their balance and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Wu Sijie also stood up at the critical moment, blocking the invisible pressure for them.
Wu Sijie said coldly: "Brother Guanting, do you want to take action?"
Wu Guanting: "If you don't give me an explanation today, what if you take action?"
Wu Sijie was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that Wu Guanting would break up with him and not give him any face. But this is the Wu Mansion. Once he takes action, he will definitely suffer the loss.
What's more, in the final analysis, what happened today was indeed that the information he received was wrong, so that someone found a loophole, and it doesn't make sense anywhere.
Thinking of this, Wu Sijie had no choice but to hold back his anger and said with a smile: "Brother Guanting, there is a misunderstanding. Today is a misunderstanding. Please calm down. Can't I apologize to you, brother?"
Wu Guanting: "What's the use of apologizing to me? It's not me who is wronged, but my child Mu Feng."
Not to mention that the three people in Zihua City felt sour after hearing this, even Wu Yuanyuan and Huahua Feng felt that Wu Guanting was too partial to Zhuo Mufeng.
If it were the two of them who were wronged, with Wu Guanting's temperament, he would probably just give up as soon as he got accommodating, and he would not be as aggressive as he is now.
Who knows, Zhuo Mufeng is a little wary in his heart.
Maybe Wu Guanting really wanted to speak out for him, but he didn't use it to observe his intentions. He couldn't get carried away.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Mufeng said: "It is right for City Master Wu to apologize to his adoptive father, because if you insult me, it is equivalent to insulting his adoptive father. I don't dare to blame you, and I don't expect City Master Wu to lower his arrogance and admit his mistake to me.
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But your two disciples, both emotionally and rationally, should bow their heads and apologize to the younger generation. Isn’t this too much?"
Wu Guanting's eyes were deep, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. What does it mean to lower your arrogance? This foster son clearly knows how to measure, but what he says can make people choke to death.
Wu Sijie also took a deep look at Zhuo Mufeng, was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Jiang Shao, Junxia, you still haven't apologized to Zhuo Shaoxia?"
Jiang Shao and Ke Junxia looked at each other. The master had said so. Even if they were unwilling, what could they do, so they could only apologize silently.
However, Ke Junxia, intentionally or unintentionally, muttered: "Those who rely on power."
Huahua Feng said coldly: "What did you just say?"
Ke Junxia: "Brother Hua, I'm not wrong. This Junior Brother Zhuo is lucky enough to have Uncle Wizard as his father. I think even a beggar on the street can be unscrupulous and proud with this status."
This clearly shows that he looks down on Zhuo Mufeng and thinks that he is only able to stand here because of his status.
And this is the cunning point of Ke Junxia, because everyone is a junior, if Wu Guanting intervenes and lowers his level without saying anything, he will be more convinced of his words.
Even Huahua Feng and Wu Yuanyuan were reluctant to help Zhuo Mufeng, otherwise it would be tantamount to proving Zhuo Mufeng's incompetence.
Wu Sijie glanced at his disciple and smiled imperceptibly.
Ke Junxia was encouraged by his master and became more and more energetic: "Junior brother Zhuo, although you have great luck, you should always be cautious. If I were you, I would study hard and practice hard to avoid wandering around in the world in the future and losing Uncle Wizard and Sanjiang.
The face of the alliance.”
Zhuo Mufeng: "What do you mean, your martial arts are very high?"
Ke Junxia smiled noncommittally, shook his head and said: "I'm just not talented, there are countless strange people and strangers in the world, how can I dare to say I'm good? Why, does Junior Brother Zhuo want to compete with me?"