"You actually asked me who I am? You don't know me? "
Hearing Wu Xiaohua's words, Fang Wujie raised his eyebrows and said unhappily.
"I don't know you, brat. Today, you …"
Wu Xiaohua stared coldly at Fang Wujie and said coldly.
He never thought that someone would dare to meddle in his business in broad daylight.
Who was he, Wu Xiaohua?
He was the most outstanding inner disciple of the Wanxiang Divine Sect. He had an extremely high status and position in the Wanxiang Divine Sect. Even some of the young masters from aristocratic families had to be polite to him when they saw him.
"I am the Number One Godly Thief in the world who is loved by everyone in the outside world. Flowers bloom at the sight of me. I have a flat tire on the car in the workshop. I have both talent and beauty. I have both handsomeness and elegance. I have the ability to make thousands of young girls cry in secret. I am the unrivaled thief in the world.
However, before Wu Xiaohua could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fang Wujie's fluent self-introduction.
"Fang Wujie? I've never heard of it!
"A cold light flashed in Wu Xiaohua's eyes. He looked at Fang Wujie as if he was looking at an idiot, and unquestionable words came out of his mouth:" Brat, I don't care who you are today. If you don't obediently kneel down and admit your wrongs, then don't blame me for being merciless! "
"Heh heh... I'd like to see how heartless you are!
"Fang Wujie said with a cold smile.
"Brother Wu, the auction is about to begin, let's …"
Zhang Wenwen hugged Wu Xiaohua's arm and said sweetly.
However, before Zhang Wenwen could finish her words, Fang Wujie took a step forward. Zhang Wenwen only felt her vision blur and her body turn cold, as if something had swept past her body.
When Fang Wujie's figure reappeared, a black thong and half-hollowed underwear had appeared in his hands.
He shook the thong and underwear in his hands as he said in a mocking tone, "You really are a bitch. You're actually wearing such a coquettish outfit inside …"
"Ahh …"
Hearing Fang Wujie's words and seeing the thong and underwear in his hands, Zhang Wenwen's expression couldn't help but change. She let out an ear-piercing cry and quickly covered her crotch with her hand to prevent herself from being exposed …
"Haha …"
Looking at Zhang Wenwen's comical reaction, looking at the thong in Fang Wujie's hand, and hearing his teasing words, the surrounding people couldn't help but laugh out loud …
As for Ye Xuan, Li Chunyang, and Mad Demon Lin Feng, they looked at Fang Wujie helplessly and bitterly smiled.
This guy was really fast. As expected of the man who aspired to become the world's number one godly thief. Even they didn't see how Fang Wujie managed to steal Zhang Wenwen's underwear.
"You damned bastard, I'll count to three. If you don't kneel down and admit your mistake, I'll skin you alive today!"
Seeing that his girl was being teased in public, Wu Xiaohua's expression turned ugly, and sinister words came out of his mouth.
"Big sister, your things!"
However, Fang Wujie ignored Wu Xiaohua's words. Instead, he turned around and walked toward the mother and son. He handed them the ancient jade that he had removed from Zhang Wenwen's neck.
"Little bastard, are you looking for …"
Seeing this scene, Wu Xiaohua was completely infuriated, and angry words came out of his mouth.
"You sure talk a lot of nonsense!"
However, before Wu Xiaohua could finish his words, a cold light flashed in Fang Wujie's eyes. He took a step forward, and the wind and clouds surged beneath his feet. He turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Wu Xiaohua as fast as lightning.
Before Wu Xiaohua could react, he had already appeared in front of him and smashed his fist into his chest.
"Bam!"
"Puchi …"
A dull sound of collision rang out as Wu Xiaohua spat out a mouthful of black blood. His entire body was sent flying like a cannonball, smashing into the ground in the distance, causing dust to fill the sky. "Damn it, you …"
Wu Xiaohua stood up with great difficulty. The force in his body exploded forth, and the aura of a Spirit Traveling Profound Realm Martial Saint burst out without reservation. He pointed his finger at Fang Wujie and said …
"Shh!"
Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Fang Wujie's face. He waved the belt in his hand and whistled.
"Swish …"
Wu Xiaohua, who was originally furious, suddenly felt a chill in his lower body.
He looked down, only to find that his pants had suddenly loosened and fell to the ground, revealing his hairy thighs and sexy white underwear …
There was a banana drawn on the white underwear and a string of words, "I really want to eat a banana." Combined with Wu Xiaohua's current appearance, it could be said to be extremely comical.
"Haha …"
Looking at Wu Xiaohua's current appearance, the surrounding people couldn't help but hold their stomachs and laugh out loud.
"I will kill you!"
Wu Xiaohua quickly pulled up his pants. His eyes flashed with a fierce light as he let out an angry roar and charged towards Fang Wujie.
"Foshan Shadowless Kick!"
However, what welcomed Wu Xiaohua was Fang Wujie's leg shadows that filled the sky.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Dull sounds of collisions rang out continuously. Everyone could only see Wu Xiaohua being continuously kicked back by Fang Wujie's whip kick.
"Kacha …" "Bam!
Bam! "When Fang Wujie's last kick landed, the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Wu Xiaohua spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with shattered internal organs. His entire body was like a dead dog as he heavily smashed into the ground beside Zhang Wenwen, causing dust to fill the sky.
When the dust settled and Wu Xiaohua's figure reappeared in front of everyone, they couldn't help but be stunned.
At this moment, Wu Xiaohua looked as if he had been struck by lightning. His hair was standing on end, and his whole body was charred black. His face and body were covered with dense footprints. It could be said that he was completely disfigured. It was a horrible sight.
"This... Brother Wu, wake up …" Brother Wu … "
Looking at Wu Xiaohua's appearance, Zhang Wenwen was stunned. She quickly squatted down and shook his body, calling out his name.
"Cough cough …"
Under Zhang Wenwen's violent shaking, Wu Xiaohua coughed violently twice and finally woke up.
"Brother Wu, how are you? Brother Wu! "
Zhang Wenwen hurriedly helped Wu Xiaohua up, and words of concern came out of her mouth.
"Cough cough …" "Damned little bastard, how dare you treat me like this? Do you know who I am?"
Wu Xiaohua raised his head with difficulty and stared coldly at Fang Wujie. His eyes were filled with undisguised hatred as he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"I don't care who the f * ck you are!" Fang Wujie replied proudly.
"I'm a member of the Wanxiang Divine Sect. If you hurt me, our Wanxiang Divine Sect will definitely not forgive you!"
Wu Xiaohua said with a venomous expression.
"Wanxiang Divine Sect, I've never heard of it!" However, judging from the name, it should be a second-rate trash sect. "
Fang Wujie raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.
"You dare to say that my Wanxiang Divine Sect is a trash sect, brat …" You have guts! "
However, just as Fang Wujie finished speaking, an incomparably cold voice suddenly rang out.
"Boom!"
As the cold voice rang out, a huge palm that was burning with flames suddenly descended from the sky, carrying with it an unparalleled might and a sharp killing intent as it pressed down on Fang Wujie like lightning.
Before the palm could even land, the terrifying wind pressure it brought with it attacked, causing the hard ground to begin to collapse and cave in.
"Be careful!"
This sudden turn of events caused the expressions of Ye Xuan, Mad Demon Lin Feng, and the others to involuntarily change as they coldly spoke.
Fang Wujie's expression also became extremely ugly at this moment. He moved horizontally to the side like lightning.
"BOOM!"
In the next moment, a dull sound of collision rang out. The huge handprint landed on the ground, causing dust to fill the sky.
When the dust settled, a two-meter-big palm print appeared on the plaza, causing the surrounding people to involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air.
"Phew …" Damn it. "That scared me to death. Fortunately, this young master's Ten Thousand Miles Godly Steps isn't just for show! "Which shameless bastard dares to ambush me?"
Fang Wujie's figure appeared at the side. He looked at the huge palm print on the ground and patted his chest. He had a lingering fear in his heart as angry words came out of his mouth.
"He dodged quite quickly!"
"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"
As the cold voice rang out again, the people in the surroundings automatically made way for a path. An extremely handsome young man slowly walked over, bringing with him a large amount of aura that was so deep that one could not see the bottom of it. He was a mighty and extraordinary expert.
Waves of sharp aura spread out from their bodies, causing the surrounding people to be shocked. They kept quiet out of fear and subconsciously took a few steps back. He was intimidated by their imposing manner.
The sounds of discussion came from their mouths, "What a strong group of people! Every single one of them is at least a Void Star Realm Martial King! "
"Which faction are they from?"
"Brother, you don't even know them? Do you know who the person walking at the front is? He is the young master of the Wanxiang Divine Sect, Yun Feiyang! "
"Then you mean to say that they are from the Wanxiang Divine Sect?"
"That Wu Xiaohua is an inner disciple of the Wanxiang Divine Sect. That brat offended Wu Xiaohua. Now that Yun Feiyang is here, I'm afraid he will suffer!"
Looking at Yun Feiyang, who had brought a large group of experts with him, Fang Wujie frowned as a trace of seriousness flashed across his eyes.
Even the gazes of Ye Xuan and Mad Demon Lin Feng turned extremely cold at this moment. Their expressions gradually turned unsightly.
With the arrival of Yun Feiyang, the atmosphere at the scene had undoubtedly become extremely tense.
Yun Feiyang's cold gaze swept across the people around him. When he saw Wu Xiaohua's miserable appearance, his eyes flashed with a cold light as he clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.
"Little... Xiao Hua pays his respects to the young master, and … Please help me, young master!
"Looking at Yun Feiyang, who had brought a large group of experts with him, Wu Xiaohua's face was filled with intense pain as he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Young Master Yun, you must uphold justice for the two of us. Look at how badly we've been bullied …"
At this moment, Zhang Wenwen also ran in front of Yun Feiyang. She hurriedly reached out and grabbed Yun Feiyang's arm as she cried.
Looking at Zhang Wenwen's hand that was hugging him, Yun Feiyang frowned, causing Zhang Wenwen to quickly let go of his arm and respectfully retreat to the side.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!"
After which, Yun Feiyang stretched out his hand and patted the miserable looking Wu Xiaohua's shoulder as he spoke indifferently.
As Yun Feiyang's words fell, he turned his head and looked at Fang Wujie. His eyes flickered with a cold light as merciless words came out of his mouth.
"Brat, you were the one who injured him?"
"That's right, it's me!"
Facing Yun Feiyang's question, Fang Wujie raised his chin and coldly replied.
"Cut him up in public!"
Yun Feiyang said with an ice-cold expression.
"Shua!"
As his words fell, two Void Star Realm martial kings walked out from behind him, carrying a strong killing intent as they charged towards Fang Wujie.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan raised his brows. He brought Mad Demon Lin Feng and Li Chunyang out of the crowd and stood in front of Fang Wujie as he coldly spoke.
"Yun Feiyang, your skin is itching to get beaten up again, right?"
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