Wan Dong frowned, but he didn't expect that this old man was quite courageous. Until now, no one has refused to give Xu Yaoting face whenever he reveals his identity. However, this old man seems to be different and does not buy Xu Yaoting's blame at all.
"Haha... Master Xu, this is Mr. Mai Ma, the commander of the left guard of our Qinglong Gang." With Mai supporting him, Wu Gen regained his composure and said to Wandong with a smile.
Wan Dong couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The Qinglong Gang has really become popular. If it weren't for the power of the Qinglong Gang, Wu Gen or Mai would dare to speak to him like this
Turning around, he saw Wu Gen smiling non-stop at him. Although he was respectful on the surface, there was clearly a bit of contempt deep in his eyes. Obviously, he, the only grandson of King Dingshan, was not taken seriously by others.
"Why are you laughing? Are you trying to be funny!" Wandong was still angry and had not yet vented his anger. He hit a snag with Mai again. He was getting even more angry. It would be strange if his temper could get better. Seeing Wu Gen's disgusting smile, he slapped him in the face.
Wu Gen's cultivation level was already good and he was at the fifth level of Qi. It was not easy for Wan Dong to slap him. But Wu Gen was used to relying on the power of the Qinglong Gang to be arrogant, and he never expected that Young Master Xu’s face would turn up faster than turning the page of a book. He was completely unprepared. In addition, Wan Dong now had no regard for Dao Qi. He is becoming more and more comfortable in using it. Although his cultivation is only equivalent to the second level of true energy, in a real fight, a warrior with the fourth level of true energy may not be his opponent. Several layers of willingness overlapped, and Wan Dong's slap hit Wu Gen's face impartially and extremely accurately.
Wandong, who was in a rage, naturally couldn't control his strength. This slap was not only crisp, but also powerful. Wu Gen, who was caught off guard, was whipped around in a circle by Wandong's fan, and then he stumbled back in confusion.
Mai obviously did not expect that Wandong would be so 'domineering'. He would hit him without giving the Qinglong Gang any face, and there was a surge of anger in his expression. He slapped the table and stood up, shouting, "Master Xu, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Isn't it too much for you to do this?"
Seeing that Mai was angry, Wan Dong felt relieved. This old man still had no experience. He had just slapped Wu Gen and he became anxious.
When Mai was angry, Wan Dong's expression relaxed, he chuckled, and said with an arrogant expression: "It's over, so what?"
"You..." Compared to Wandong's actions, this careless demeanor at this time made Mai even more annoyed. The company commander took three breaths, and Mai suppressed her anger for the time being, and said in a deep voice, "Master Xu, are you doing this because you want to take advantage of King Dingshan's power to bully our Qinglong Gang? If word spreads, Master Xu will Maybe it doesn’t matter, but don’t you care about Dingshan King’s reputation?”
When Mai said this, Wan Dong's expression became even calmer. Seeing Mai standing up and seeing that the Grand Master's chair was empty, he pulled her over without any courtesy and then sat down with such force that Mai was so angry that the corner of Mai's mouth twitched.
"You mean, if word spreads that I beat up someone from the Qinglong Gang, my grandfather's reputation will be ruined?"
Mai snorted softly, raised her neck and said, "It's always dishonorable to bully others with your power, right?"
"Hey!" As soon as Mai finished speaking, Wan Dong shouted exaggeratedly. With an incredible expression, he looked Mai up and down, left and right, and then said loudly, "I really didn't expect that, Qinglong Gang You actually know that it’s not honorable to bully others. Old guy, why do I feel so awkward when these words come from your mouth?”
When Wandong said this, Mai's face immediately turned purple, and even the disciples of the Qinglong Gang beside him couldn't help but lower their heads, looking extremely unnatural. What a joke. If the Qinglong Gang didn't bully others, would they be as powerful as they are today
In a rage, Mai accidentally said a word and put herself in an embarrassing situation, feeling very upset.
Wandong's face suddenly became solemn, and his voice was low and powerful, "Mother surnamed Ma, do you think that I, Xu Yaoting, am a three-year-old child who can be easily bullied by you? Believe it or not, today I will clean up the trash of you Qinglong Gang and spread the word If you go out, not only will my grandfather's reputation not be damaged, but countless people will applaud him. If you don't take a piss and look at yourself, what is the Qinglong Gang? If one of the ten people doesn't scold you, the Qinglong Gang. I will kowtow to you and serve you tea!”
After the confrontation, Mai had completely lost the magnanimity she had at the beginning. Standing in front of Wan Dong, she looked like a student who had done something wrong and was constantly being scolded.
Wu Genn originally hoped that Mai could deal with Wandong, or at least get some justice for the slap he received, but he never expected that even Mai would not be able to do anything in front of Wandong. , there was always some despair in my heart.
"Well scolded! Scolded loudly! These bastards from the Qinglong Gang deserve to die!" One of the three young men lying on the ground raised his bloody head and screamed with all his strength.
"You bastard, you are so stubborn when you are about to die!" A Qinglong Gang disciple standing next to the young man cursed angrily and kicked him towards him.
The Qinglong Gang's style is very vicious, and anyone who goes against it will almost always be killed or maimed. In the past, I only heard about it, but now Wandong has seen it with my own eyes. The kick thrown by the disciple of the Qinglong Gang was not only powerful, but also aimed at the young man's Dantian Yuanfu. If this kick was real, the young man's cultivation would be completely destroyed, and even his life could be saved. It’s hard to say.
"Seeking death!" Since Wan Dong was here, he naturally couldn't let this tragedy happen. With a sweep of his right hand, the teacup that Mai had just used flew out on the coffee table and hit the Qinglong Gang disciple's face.
"Hmph!" At the same time, Mai was not idle either. She turned her right hand into a palm and sent it forward. With a bang, the tea cup flew out of the air and landed only an arm's length away from the Qinglong Gang disciples. , burst suddenly.
This linen man has attained the seventh level of Qi, and his cultivation is truly extraordinary.
It's just that the exploding teacup didn't just fall to the ground. Instead, it accelerated suddenly, like an exploding cluster bomb. Each fragment contained extremely terrifying lethality.
"How could this happen?" This situation was completely beyond Mai's expectation. Mai couldn't help but exclaimed, her eyes widening like bells!
"Ah!" A shrill scream suddenly rang out. The Qinglong Gang disciple who wanted to kick the young man had his face like a blooming firework, and countless blood arrows spurted out together, a bright red color. , heart-stopping.
Countless pieces of the tea cup were like countless darts shot out with great force, all of them were shot in the face. The pain, just thinking about it, makes people shudder! (To be continued)