Wen Jiang was so angry that the blue blood vessels on his forehead pulsated. The fine blood vessels spread from the back of his hands to his neck and then to his eyeballs!
His eyes were filled with blood and murderous intent!
Everyone else was worried for him, but he was so angry that he almost went crazy, but he didn't do anything!
Why don't you take action? Because Wen Jiang knows very well that he can't defeat Su Luo at all!
When Su Luo slapped him just now, he knew that Su Luo's strength had improved again.
How could Su Luo, who was already unbeatable but whose strength has improved, be able to beat him?
How embarrassing would it be if Wen Jiangcai didn't do anything other than just being beaten?
The reason why he was so arrogant just now was just to use the power of the Shura world to bluff and pretend to be powerful.
Therefore, one wanted to use the power of the Shura Realm to suppress Su Luo, and the other wanted to use Wen Jiang's hand to suppress Su Luo...
Wen Jiang tilted his head and his scarlet eyes fell on Feng Songyuan's face.
Feng Songyuan suddenly had a very bad premonition.
Sure enough, Wen Jiang stared at Feng Songyuan and muttered aggrievedly: "Boss Feng, I am one of yours, you have to make the decision for me!"
Su Luo almost spat out blood.
These five big, thick-backed men didn't dare to fight with him, and they even complained to people in the Shura world? This simply... exceeded the lower limit that Su Luo could imagine.
Feng Songyuan was also stupid.
This...what's going on?
Feng Songyuan took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath. He thought that Wen Jiang had indeed taken refuge with him, and Su Luo was his enemy. Therefore, he stared at Su Luo with cold eyes, with the intention of giving Wen Jiang the final say.
"Su Luo! Are you dissatisfied with Wen Jiang's discipline? You have to understand your current identity. You are a prisoner. To be a prisoner, you must act like a prisoner. Do you understand?" Feng Songyuan gave Su Luo a lesson and wanted to turn around and leave.
.
Because he thinks this is too childish, and he feels embarrassed even if he doesn't care!
However, Su Luo's voice sounded behind him, and Su Luo said: "Oh, prisoner, I understand, the prisoner doesn't care about refining medicine to cure diseases, right?"
Feng Songyuan's back was stiff.
Su Luo chuckled: "Hey, what kind of grass is on this wall? Weeping Soul Rain Grass? A kind of herb used for detoxification."
Feng Songyuan's whole body stiffened.
He clenched his fists, turned around, and glared at Wen Jiang: "Are you being bullied? Why don't you apologize quickly?!"
Wen Jiang pointed at himself with his right index finger in disbelief: "...me?"
Feng Songyuan snorted coldly.
Wen Jiang had the urge to shoot Feng Songyuan to death and then himself.
He himself was slapped by Su Luo, and he was still asked to apologize? Is there any justice left?
But now it doesn't matter whether it is natural or not. What is important is that everyone is poisoned and Su Luo can detoxify it. It's that simple.
"I..." Facing Feng Songyuan's cold and sharp gaze, Wen Jiang took a deep breath, then another deep breath, and finally walked up to Su Luo in a dull voice, lowered his voice, and said quickly and vaguely: "I'm sorry!"
Su Luo looked at Feng Songyuan innocently: "What is he talking about?"
Before Feng Songyuan could say anything, Wen Jiang, whose face turned red, shouted, "I'm sorry!!!"
Su Luo frowned and said to Feng Songyuan in disgust: "Is he saying sorry? I thought he meant 'kill you'."
Wen Jiang was so angry that his eyeballs almost exploded. Finally, he bowed deeply to Su Luo at ninety degrees, gritted his back molars, and squeezed out from between his teeth in a neither loud nor soft voice: "Yes, no, get up.
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Su Luo hummed and told him: "Now that I know I'm sorry, I won't do such stupid things in the future. Arguing with you will lower my IQ. I really don't want to do this."