"Sun Tu, Wu Yong!"
Wang Liehan struggled to stand up from the ground. He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and said, "The Wangs have always minded their own business. Why did you attack me?!"
"Who said that we can't attack you just because we mind our own business?"
Sun Tu said coldly, "In this world, the strong rule. If we want to attack you, we can. If you don't agree, you can fight back."
"You!"
Wang Liehan was so angry that his nose was crooked.
Fight back?
Not to mention that he couldn't defeat Sun Tu, even if he could, he wouldn't dare to go head-on with Sun Tu.
There was no other reason.
In Zi Lan City, the Sun Family was much more powerful than the Wangs!
If they offended the Sun Family, the Wangs were destined to suffer!
"Let's go!"
Wang Liehan's face was gloomy. He then said to the youth with a crew cut, "Let's not stay here and be an eyesore."
Swish!
However …
Before Wang Liehan could leave with the youth with the crew cut, Sun Tu's figure flashed and stood in front of him.
"Did I say you can leave?"
Sun Tu looked at Wang Lieyan coldly and said, "You can leave, but you have to get Ning Yue's forgiveness."
Ning Yue's forgiveness?
Hearing Sun Tu's words, all the martial artists in the hall shifted their attention to Ning Yue.
Who was Ning Yue?
Sun Tu and Wu Yong were the Family Heads of the Sun Family and Wu Family respectively.
In Zi Lan City, there were only a few people who could invite both of them at the same time.
The aura that Ning Yue emitted wasn't at the peak of the Heaven Monarch Realm.
Could it be that Ning Yue had a backer?
"Damn it!"
Wang Liehan couldn't help but curse.
Ning Yue injured his only son, and now Sun Tu wanted him to plead with Ning Yue.
This was intolerable!
Wang Liehan took a step forward and said coldly, "Sun Tu, don't think I'm afraid of you!"
Sun Tu ignored Wang Liehan. Instead, he looked at Ning Yue and asked, "How do we resolve this matter?"
"Whatever they want to do to me, you'll do to them."
Ning Yue appeared to be quite calm as he said indifferently.
At first.
When Sun Tu and Wu Yong appeared, Ning Yue was a little puzzled. He had no idea what they were up to.
But when he noticed that there were two strands of perception on the seventh floor of the Pleasant Arrival Restaurant that had noticed him, he came to a complete understanding.
The ancestors of the Sun Family and the Wu Family wanted to express their goodwill through this method!
Since they had chosen to be friendly, Ning Yue decided to wait and see what they were up to.
"Understood."
Sun Tu and Wu Yong glanced at each other before moving in unison.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two of them were very fast. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Wang Liehan.
He clenched his right fist and punched out.
"Damn it!"
Wang Liehan could not help but curse when he saw Sun Tu and Wu Yong attacking him together.
However, although he cursed, Wang Liehan did not dare to be careless.
Facing two experts of the same cultivation level, Wang Liehan immediately displayed his absolute trump card.
Crack! Crack!
Unfortunately.
Sun Tu and Wu Yong also displayed their trump cards.
Two consecutive crisp sounds rang out.
Like a kite with its string cut, Wang Liehan was sent flying backwards.
Wang Liehan did not stop until he hit the ground.
"You!"
Lowering his head to look at his broken fist, Wang Liehan's heart sank to the bottom.
He thought that Sun Tu and Wu Yong would choose to hold back.
Who would have thought that both of them would use their absolute trump cards?
He was not a match for them one-on-one, let alone one against two.
"Die!"
After succeeding in his first move, Sun Tu immediately launched a second attack.
The true energy in his body gathered on his fist. Sun Tu punched at Wang Liehan's head.
Whoosh!
On the other side.
Wu Yong launched an attack at Wang Liehan's son, the youth with a crew cut.
Boom! Boom!
Almost at the same time.
Wang Liehan and the youth with a crew cut died tragically!
Hiss!
The death of Wang Liehan and the youth with a crew cut made all the martial artists in the area gasp.
They were very clear.
Wang Liehan's death meant that the Sun and Wu families had officially declared war on the Wangs!
After all, Wang Liehan was the family head of the Wangs. If the family head could be killed, then the Wangs would lose their foothold in the Violet Orchid City.
"Ning Yue, our Laozu invites you to come."
In killing Wang Liehan, Sun Tu seemed to have done something insignificant.
He went straight to Ning Yue and said, "I wonder if you can do me the honor?"
"Lead the way." Ning Yue did not reject and said directly.
Sha sha!
After getting Ning Yue's affirmation, Sun Tu and Wu Yong hurried to the second floor of Yue Lai Restaurant.
As for Ning Yue, Rong Hao, and the rest, they followed closely behind.
"Hey, does anyone know that Ning Yue? Who the hell is he? "
"I'm not sure. He doesn't seem to be from the Violet Orchid City."
"Hmph! Ignorant and ill-informed! "
A martial artist at the peak of the Saint Immortal Realm snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Even Ning Yue doesn't know about it. Not long ago, Ning Yue defeated Sun Tu and Wu Yong in a domineering manner and beat them up so badly.
"What?"
Hearing the words of this martial artist at the peak of the Saint Immortal Stage, the surrounding onlookers were shocked.
The incident that happened not long ago did not spread due to the fact that the Sun and Wu families had kept it under wraps.
If this martial artist at the peak of the Saint Immortal Stage was not present, he would probably not know about it.
The people in the main hall exclaimed.
Ning Yue did not know about it.
However, even if Ning Yue knew about it, he would just laugh it off.
There would be onlookers everywhere.
The chatter of the onlookers had nothing to do with him.
Dong dong!
Not long after.
Ning Yue, Sun Tu, and the rest arrived at the door of the No. 3 Supreme Room on the seventh floor of the Yue Lai Restaurant.
Sun Tu knocked on the door and said, "Old Ancestor, Ning Yue is here."
Creak!
As Sun Tu's words fell.
The door of the No. 3 Supreme Room opened slowly from the inside.
As soon as the door was opened, Ning Yue saw two old men appearing in his sight.
"Peak-stage Heavenly Lord?"
Seeing the old men, Ning Yue could not help but frown.
Sun Tu and Wu Yong previously said that their Old Ancestor was at the peak of the late-stage Heavenly Lord.
However, it seemed that Sun Tu and Wu Yong had lied. Or rather, even Sun Tu and Wu Yong did not know the true cultivation of their Old Ancestor.
"Not simple."
While Ning Yue was sizing up Sun Xingye and Wu He, they were also sizing up Ning Yue.
Especially when they sensed the faint aura on Ning Yue's body, Sun Xingye and Wu He looked at each other and saw a hint of seriousness in each other's eyes.
At this moment, there were only three words in their minds.
They had made the right bet!
Ning Yue was indeed not simple!
Moreover, apart from Ning Yue, the two men behind Ning Yue were not simple either!
"Let me introduce myself first. I'm Sun Xingye, the Old Ancestor of the Sun Clan."
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