“？？？？”
Thousand Miles of Crimson finally understood what was going on. However, the people from the Quan Zhen Sect were still dumbfounded.
They had played the game for so long. If they wanted to target someone, they would stab them in the back. They had never seen anyone yell before.
In the eyes of those from the Quan Zhen Sect, the meaningless provocation of the [Thousand Miles of Crimson] was no different from a child throwing feces at them. It was extremely childish. This brat had mobilized so many people to do such a thing, and they thought that he would do something big. But in the end, he just scrammed.
"What the f * ck is this!"
Mingdu, who had almost been stabbed to death, cursed, "What is Blood Red War Flag trying to do?"
"I'm afraid it's not Blood Red War Flag." Wuji shook his head, "We've lost contact with Blood Red War Flag. I'm guessing that they've been exiled to Saga City."
"Exiled?" Wang Yu was confused, "Isn't Blood Red War Flag the boss of Blood Alliance? Who dares to exile them? "
"He's the boss, but he's not the boss! Whoever the boss says is the boss. "Wuji patiently explained.
After all, for the veteran experts of Quanzhen, the unwritten rules of the big guilds were all the same. Blood Alliance obviously had a boss behind the scenes.
"Then what's the point of being the boss?" Wang Yu couldn't help but pout.
"Yeah." Wuji said resentfully, "I'm still the boss of Quanzhen. You guys should respect me! Otherwise, what's the point of being the boss? "
"If you call us grandpa, we'll respect you!" Quanzhen's players all pointed their middle fingers at Wuji.
Everyone was laughing and talking. Only Mingdu said unhappily, "Are we just going to let this go?"
Just now, no one had suffered any losses. Instead, it was Mingdu who had almost been stabbed to death. Mingdu's personality had always been one to take revenge. After suffering such a huge loss, how could he just let it go?
"Then what do you want?" Wuji asked back.
"No sh * t! Of course, we want to kill them a hundred times! "Mingdu said.
"A hundred times?"
Wang Yu frowned when he heard that and said, "I feel that this group of fellows is a little strange! It's not that easy to kill them. "
It wasn't just Wang Yu. Any normal person could see that Blood Thousand Mile and the others were different, let alone a group of martial arts experts like Wang Yu.
Wang Yu was a talented genius. He had been practicing martial arts since he was young and had reached the highest level of martial arts in twenty years. His eyes were very sharp. However, Wang Yu had been practicing martial arts for so many years and had seen many experts in the martial arts circle. However, he had not seen more than ten people with outstanding reflexes like the Blood-colored Thousand Miles.
What puzzled Wang Yu even more was that this group of people did not seem to have any martial arts foundation at all. It was obvious that they were innately talented.
This was a little shocking.
Although Wang Yu was confident that his reflexes weren't any weaker than these people, Wang Yu's reflexes had been trained day and night for more than 20 years. These people had such strong reflexes even though they hadn't practiced martial arts before. It could be seen that their reflexes were much higher than Wang Yu's.
With Wang Yu's talent, he could already be considered a rare genius in the Kung Fu circle. Now that he was even more talented than Wang Yu, one could imagine how terrifying he was.
Moreover, there were so many of them at once. Could it be that there were so many talented people in this world?
Wang Yu was now a grandmaster. His mind was already detached from worldly affairs. However, even so, Wang Yu was still a genius. Suddenly seeing two people who were more talented than him, he still felt a little disappointed.
"Weird?"
Hearing Wang Yu's words, everyone felt a little surprised.
Of course, it wasn't because the Thousand Miles Crimson was weird. After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was something wrong with this group of people. The reason why they were surprised was because even Wang Yu felt that they were weird. In the eyes of most people, Wang Yu was the weirdest one. If even he said that the other party was weird, it could be seen how weird they were.
"How are they compared to you?" Wuji asked Wang Yu in surprise.
"In some aspects, they are much better than me!" Wang Yu was an honest person. He told everyone his opinion in detail.
"Old Wang, you are exaggerating!"
Hearing Wang Yu's words, Yang Na's face turned pale. The others didn't know, but in Yang Na's eyes, Wang Yu was like a god. After all, Wang Yu's title as the number one genius since ancient times was publicly recognized in the circle. Hearing that there was someone who was more talented than Wang Yu, Yang Na's face was full of disbelief.
"I am not exaggerating …" Wang Yu said calmly, "Everyone saw the skills of the assassin just now. If it wasn't for the tavern owner, Mingdu would be a dead man now."
"Stop it! Stop it!"
Mingdu waved his hand. After being scared by Wang Yu, Mingdu was still scared.
Speaking of the tavern owner, Wang Yu suddenly raised his head and asked curiously, "Boss, are you an AI?"
"Haha!" Being asked by Wang Yu, the tavern owner laughed and said, "You saw through me."
"You made it so obvious. How could we not see through you?!" Wang Yu was speechless.
Indeed, the tavern owner's behavior just now was definitely not something a non-intelligent NPC could do.
"So, you are an intelligent NPC." Hearing the tavern owner's words, To Place One's Pride said in surprise, "Then why didn't you come out and do something to the people in the tavern just now?"
"The customers are God. The battle of the Gods isn't something mortals can interfere with," the tavern owner said with a smile.
"Hmm …" Hearing that, everyone was speechless. They didn't expect the tavern owner to be so good at bluffing. To Place One's Pride asked curiously, "What if that kid doesn't pay?"
"Hehe!" The tavern owner smiled faintly and said, "Have you heard of Ragnarok?"
The tavern owner's smile was still charmingly naive, but this smile sent a chill down the Quanzhen Dogs' spine. They gave him a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Awesome, awesome. Society, society!"
…
Just as the Quanzhen Dogs were teasing the tavern owner, Wuji, who had been deep in thought, suddenly interrupted, "Old Cow, did you just say that those people don't have any martial arts foundation?"
"That's right!" Wang Yu said with certainty, "If my judgment is wrong, then these people are definitely not people you can afford to offend."
"Then, what are the chances of a person's reflexes reaching their level without training?" Wuji asked again.
"I'm not sure. No one can say for sure when it comes to talent." Wang Yu didn't dare to be too confident. The world was big, and there were all kinds of strange things. What if they were really geniuses?
"How many people are as talented as you?" Wuji asked after thinking for a while.
"They all say that it's a rare encounter." After seeing the Blood-colored Miles and the others, Wang Yu felt a little guilty.
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