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Chapter 169

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If he didn't make a move, he wouldn't be able to give Wang Zizhong an explanation.

He couldn't help but frown and fall into deep thought.

"Hmph."

Wang Zizhong snorted coldly at Xiao Man and shouted, "You still have the nerve to ask what's going on? Isn't this all your doing? "

"My, my doing?"

Xiao Man's face was full of confusion and revealed a dumbfounded look.

In reality, she didn't make a move at all. As the person involved, how could she not know if she made a move or not?

But looking at everyone's expression, they all looked like they were ready to fight. This made Xiao Man feel hurt and guilty. If she was that strong, she wouldn't have to be Xiao Yang's burden. She wouldn't have to feel guilty towards Xiao Yang. She would have fought alongside Xiao Yang a long time ago.

"Let me tell you, you're dead meat. No matter how real your acting is, it's useless. Don't look at me with your innocent eyes. We all saw it with our own eyes. You defeated them with your own hands."

Wang Zizhong shouted angrily. His face was full of anger and he felt wronged.

He felt that since Xiao Man was so strong, why would she pretend to be weak to deceive him? Wasn't she pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger? Wasn't she just waiting for him to jump into a trap?

"You think you can act cool and defeat a few cats and dogs so you can do whatever you want? Let me tell you, don't even think about it. Today, I will get rid of evil for the people and kill you."

Wang Zizhong was extremely angry and he roared furiously. Yes, he thought that Xiao Man was just acting cool. He was the young master of the Wang Clan and he was tired of this kind of acting cool.

As for calling his followers cats and dogs, it was purely a slip of the tongue. After all, he was also defeated. How could he call himself a cat and a dog?

Many onlookers burst into laughter and wondered if there was something wrong with Wang Zizhong's brain. Hearing the laughter of the onlookers, Wang Zizhong suddenly felt awkward and embarrassed. F * ck, a slip of the tongue. So embarrassing. Luckily, he was thick-skinned and quickly recovered his emotions.

On the other hand, when Lil 'Man heard the other party's angry scolding and being wronged, she immediately felt wronged.

Who did she offend? She wanted to lie down and rest in the middle of the night, but this Wang Zizhong brought his men and came looking for trouble. She had been defending all along, okay?

Even if it was evil, wasn't it more appropriate to use this word on Wang Zizhong?

He made it sound like he was the embodiment of justice, upholding righteousness and upholding justice on behalf of the heavens.

Please, the eyes of the masses were clear as snow. They knew very well who was the one who was committing outrages. It was just that they did not dare to voice their anger.

Xiao Man felt extremely wronged. In terms of verbal disputes, she was no match for others. She could only weakly retort, "I'm not doing anything evil. I'm trying to get rid of evil for the people. You're the one who deserves to die. If you die, this world will be peaceful."

Many of the onlookers agreed with this statement.

They all wanted Xiao Man to kill Wang Zizhong, but they were also a little worried that Xiao Man would suffer the Wang family's revenge.

"Hmph, whatever you say now is useless."

Wang Zizhong snorted softly with a serious expression on his face. Even he himself was moved by what he had just said.

"Consecrator Wang, I'll have to trouble you with this matter. You must take care of that demoness and not let her harm the common people."

He walked in front of Consecrator Wang and spoke respectfully.

"En, since Young Master Wang has spoken, this old man will definitely do his best."

The white-haired Consecrator Wang bowed slightly to Wang Zizhong. Others respected his cultivation and strength, and he respected others' status. Respect was mutual, and he still understood this simple principle.

His old body moved, and his robes puffed up. It was as if there was a flow of energy within his robes, and his aura suddenly soared.

"Smelly girl, you'd better stop pretending. I've already seen through your tricks. This is not your strength at all. It's your bad luck to fall into my hands."

Consecrator Wang's gaze fell on Xiao Man as he sneered. Then, he used his movement technique and took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Man. He released the tyrannical cultivation of a Rank Eight Martial Master, intending to capture Xiao Man in one fell swoop.

Xiao Man's cultivation alone was not worth his attention. What he was afraid of was the other majestic power in Xiao Man's body.

Just as his Dragon Claw was about to grab Xiao Mang's head, the terrifying power erupted again. The power was so great that it could be described as a stormy sea. The majestic power instantly swept towards Consecrator Wang. Consecrator Wang's expression changed drastically. He couldn't block it at all. He hurriedly released a defensive light veil. Taking advantage of the delay brought by the defensive light veil, he used his body movement technique again. He instantly retreated. The tip of his foot touched the ground, and his body instantly returned to his original position.

His expression became incomparably solemn, and his expression was gloomy as he stared at Xiao Man with unwillingness.

He finally understood that the power came from the Flamingo on Xiao Man's shoulder. As long as someone wanted to harm Xiao Man, the Flamingo would save her.

The Flamingo's strength was unfathomable. At the very least, Consecrator Wang believed that he was not a match for it. It was at least a Martial Ancestor Realm cultivation.

"Consecrator Wang? How is it? "

Seeing Consecrator Wang return in defeat, Wang Zizhong could not help but feel worried. He took two steps forward and asked Consecrator Wang.

Consecrator Wang frowned and muttered, "This servant girl is very weak. Her power comes from the Flamingo on her shoulder."

"What?"

Wang Zizhong suddenly realized. No wonder there was such a strange situation before. So that was the case.

After knowing the truth of the matter, he relaxed and asked Consecrator Wang, "Then is there a way to deal with them?"

Consecrator Wang said indifferently, "You can only use your wits, not your strength."

After all, the Flamingo's strength was very strong. If they were to clash head-on, everyone would only be cannon fodder.

Because of this, Wang Zizhong and Consecrator Wang fell into deep thought. They wanted to think of a good way to deal with the Flamingo.

Their conversation fell into the ears of the others. Everyone, including Xiao Man, was relieved and their gazes landed on Mo Lie. However, Mo Lie acted as if nothing had happened. As a Martial Arts Grandmaster, he simply did not care about the gazes on him.

"Bird, it was you? You helped me? I knew that Young Master would definitely take care of me. I … "

Thinking about how Xiao Yang had left the Flamingo behind to protect her even when he had gone to do something dangerous alone, Xiao Man felt touched. Her eyes became moist, and she felt guilty. It seemed that she was really a burden. If Xiao Yang had brought the Flamingo along, the assistance would be top-notch. Regardless of whether it was completing a mission or escaping, the success rate would greatly increase.

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