That's right, I'm here for revenge! "Ren Jianping said bluntly.
"After so many years, you've finally remembered to seek revenge?" Old Master Wang sneered.
"I don't mind telling you that I didn't have the strength to seek revenge in the past. I thought I had no hope in this life, but just as I was about to die, God gave me another chance. Now, my Ren family is stronger than your Wang family, so I'm back for revenge," Ren Jianping said coldly.
"You're so arrogant once you succeed. I'm sure the person who attacked my son last time was also someone you arranged," Old Master Wang said disdainfully.
"It was me. Unfortunately, I didn't expect your Wang family to have a martial artist and ruin my plan." Ren Jianping coughed a few times and wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief. He continued, "I have to admit that your grandson, Wang Teng, is quite capable. He became a martial artist at such a young age and is considered a genius in the country. However, compared to my son, he's still far behind."
"Cut the crap. If you want revenge, just come at me. You're just like you when you were young. You haven't improved at all," Old Master Wang said.
"Wang Zhenxiong, don't think that you're the smartest. Everyone else is a fool. I hate this side of you the most. I've always hated it." Ren Jianping was furious and coughed violently again. A smear of blood appeared on the handkerchief covering his mouth. He didn't care and laughed crazily. "I'm going to die soon, but before I die, I'll definitely drag your Wang family down with me!"
Old Master Wang couldn't help but frown. He wasn't afraid of living enemies, but the hatred of a dying person would make him completely crazy. No one knew what he would do.
"You're scared. Hahaha, you're scared!" Ren Jianping saw his expression and laughed. "You're finally scared. You're old. You're no longer the fearless Wang Zhenxiong!"
"You old lunatic! If you have the ability, come at me. What's the point of scheming against the younger generation? "Old Master Wang said angrily.
"Hmph, I'll definitely not let you go. As for your descendants, I'll make them regret being born," Ren Jianping said viciously.
"You!"
"Hahaha …" Seeing Old Master Wang suffer, Ren Jianping laughed again.
After laughing for a moment, he suddenly stopped and coldly shouted, "Zhu Wu, present the gift!"
"Wang Zhenxiong, this is a gift that I have carefully prepared for you. However, this is just an appetizer. Just wait patiently!"
Everyone from the Wang family was furious.
Send him to his death!
If this gift was really given, the Wang family would become a complete joke.
"Ren Jianping, you've gone too far!" Old Master Wang was furious. He shouted, "Men, stop him!"
Suddenly, a group of Wang family bodyguards rushed out from the side and rushed toward the young man, trying to stop him from putting down the bell.
"Hmph!"
The young man snorted coldly. Facing the dozen or so tall and strong bodyguards rushing over, he was not afraid at all. His expression was indifferent. When they came close, he suddenly raised his leg and swept.
Just that tyrannical Qi alone was enough to send more than ten bodyguards flying.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Everyone from the Wang family looked even more unsightly.
Zhu Wu looked around with an arrogant expression. He raised the bell with one arm and threw it toward the high platform in the middle of the hall. He wanted to place the bell in the most conspicuous place.
As the bell flew out and landed on the high platform, a figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of the bell.
Clang!
The figure kicked the bell toward Zhu Wu.
"Wang Teng!"
"Teng!"
"Son!"
Everyone exclaimed when they saw the figure.
"I've been waiting for you!" Zhu Wu's expression did not change. He punched the bell.
The surface of the bell immediately caved in and rushed toward Wang Teng.
"Hmph!"
Wang Teng snorted coldly. He raised the bell high and covered the top of Zhu Wu's head.
Then, he stepped in the air and landed on the top of the bell. He suddenly exerted force as if a thousand pounds were pressing down on him.
Boom!
With a loud boom, the bell pressed down.
Zhu Wu's expression finally changed. Yellow Earth Origin Power gushed out and made his arms bulge, forming a pair of giant arms. He was going to take the falling bell head-on.
Before they came, they had already done their research. They thought that Wang Teng was a 1-star soldier-level martial warrior.
Zhu Wu was also a 1-star martial warrior and had decent combat power.
It was more than enough to deal with a 1-star martial warrior who had just graduated from high school and had no combat experience.
However, he didn't know that after the summer break, Wang Teng was already a 3-star soldier-level martial warrior.
If not, he wouldn't have dared to take the bell head-on.
…
Bang!
Zhu Wu's hands grabbed the edge of the bell tightly and lifted it in mid-air.
"You're too naive. I'm an earth-element martial warrior. I have great strength. You can't suppress me with this." Zhu Wu shouted. He wanted to throw the bell and Wang Teng away.
However, the next moment, the force on the bell increased tremendously.
It was two to three times heavier than before. Zhu Wu was shocked. He couldn't help but lower his body. The ground under his feet couldn't withstand the force and cracked.
"Ah … Rise!"
He shouted crazily. Force surged out of his body, trying to resist the force.
However, it was useless.
Crack!
The sound of bones cracking could be heard from Zhu Wu's arm.
"How is this possible??"
His face turned pale. His pupils constricted violently. He couldn't believe this.
"How are you so strong?!"
He shouted at the top of his head. When he looked up, he could only see the black bell. He couldn't see Wang Teng at all.
All the guests in the hall, including the members of the Wang family, stared at the young figure standing at the top of the bell in a daze. They were stunned.
Compared to the struggling young man below, Wang Teng looked relaxed. He stood at the top of the bell casually. He didn't seem to be using any strength at all.
However, the bell kept falling. No matter how hard Zhu Wu tried, he couldn't lift it up.
"Ah!" Zhu Wu shouted unwillingly.
Boom!
With a loud sound, Zhu Wu was enveloped by the bell.
At this moment, the bell hadn't landed on the ground completely. Wang Teng swept his leg and kicked the bell and Zhu Wu out of the door.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the bell was embedded in the wall.
Zhu Wu rolled out from inside. He was bleeding from his seven orifices. He collapsed on the ground and stopped breathing.
The entire hall was silent.
The gift wasn't given out in the end.
Ren Jianping's projection had disappeared. If he saw this scene, he would probably be so angry that he would go straight to his grave.
"It's a farce. I'm sorry for making a fool of myself. Everyone, just treat it as a performance. Let's eat and drink. It's not a big deal." Wang Teng looked around and said calmly.
Everyone looked at each other. They couldn't help but be impressed by his bearing. They praised him in their hearts.
"Wang Teng from the Wang family!!!"
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