"Quickly bring the beauty out for me! Do you hear me? "
Zhao Wuji's arrogant roar sounded again, and it was very loud and ear-piercing in the quiet street.
Zhao Wuji was the young master of the Zhao Clan in Immortal Cloud City. The Zhao Clan was very powerful, and not many people in Immortal Cloud City dared to provoke them. This also caused Zhao Wuji to be arrogant.
Of course, Zhao Wuji's cultivation was not weak either. He was in the middle stage of the Heavenly King Realm.
There were three great clans in Immortal Cloud City, forming a tripartite balance of power.
Hence, others were afraid of Zhao Wuji, but the young masters and daughters of the other two great clans were not.
"Zhao Wuji! Shut up! What are you shouting for? "A young master reprimanded Zhao Wuji angrily, glaring at him fiercely.
"Hmph! I was wondering who it was. So it's a defeated opponent. " Zhao Wuji's disdainful gaze swept over, and he said arrogantly, "Situ Yun, don't meddle in my affairs. If you anger me, be careful that I don't kill you."
"You dare!" Situ Yun's face instantly turned ferocious.
In front of so many people, Zhao Wuji did not give him any face at all.
"Why wouldn't I dare? My Zhao Clan doesn't care about a mere Situ Clan! " Zhao Wuji said disdainfully. Not to mention Situ Yun, even the entire Situ Clan was not in Zhao Wuji's eyes.
"Zhao Wuji!" Situ Yun was furious. Veins bulged on his face, and his killing intent soared. A powerful force burst out, and he charged at Zhao Wuji without caring about the consequences.
Seeing that the two young masters were about to fight, the crowd on the street retreated. No one dared to interfere in their affairs.
"Hmph! I broke your hand last time. Have you forgotten the pain now? "Zhao Wuji said fiercely. His eyes narrowed, and a violent force was released.
"What are you arguing about? Are you going to let people rest? "Just as the two of them were about to fight, an angry shout suddenly came from the Immortal Cloud Building.
The sudden bellow caused the two Young Masters to stop what they were doing. Everyone's gaze turned toward the Immortal Cloud Restaurant.
Whose angry shout was this? Who dared to shout at the two young masters of Immortal Cloud City? Did they not want to live anymore?
"Who is it? How dare you be disrespectful to my family's young master! Get out here! "One of the Zhao Family's guards shouted angrily.
Not long after, a person slowly appeared at the entrance of the Immortal Cloud Restaurant. Everyone's gaze landed on him.
"Young Master, this is the brat who brought the beauty into the city." One of the Situ Clan's guards pointed at Feng Wuchen and said. He recognized him at a glance.
The person who appeared at the entrance of the Immortal Cloud Tower was none other than Feng Wuchen.
The angry shout just now was naturally Feng Wuchen.
"Stinking brat, are you tired of living?" Zhao Wuji glared fiercely at Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen grinned and said calmly, "I'm saving you."
"Nonsense," Situ Yun said coldly.
"Stinking brat, do you know the consequences of offending this young master? For trash like you, this Young Master only needs one punch, "Zhao Wuji said expressionlessly. As he spoke, he walked step by step towards Feng Wuchen.
Looking at Zhao Wuji's arrogant disposition, everyone knew that Feng Wuchen would not have a good ending.
"Of course I know. But what I said is the truth." Feng Wuchen smiled unhurriedly, not showing the slightest hint of fear.
"Since you know, hand over the beauty tactfully, and this Young Master will spare your life!" Zhao Wuji said fiercely. The corners of his mouth curled into an arrogant cold smile.
"Zhao Wuji! Snatching the beauty has to be first come, first served, right? "Situ Yun said coldly and also walked up.
"You better get lost immediately. Otherwise, I'll break your legs!" Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Situ Yun threateningly.
"Looks like you guys don't believe what I said." Seeing the two of them arguing over the beauty, Feng Wuchen shrugged helplessly.
"What do you mean?" Zhao Wuji asked coldly, his face becoming gloomy.
"Nothing else." Feng Wuchen spread his hands, then retreated to the side and said, "Since you guys don't want to listen, then go up by yourselves. The third room on the second floor belongs to whoever snatches it."
When Feng Wuchen said this, Zhao Wuji and Situ Yun couldn't help but be stunned. The crowd on the street was also stunned.
"Is this brat still a man? He doesn't even care about his own woman? "
"Did I hear wrongly? This brat actually said that whoever snatches it will own it. What a coward! "
"There's actually such a good thing? It's a pity that I can't beat the two Young Masters. Otherwise, I would be the first to rush up. "
The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone wanted nothing more than to rush into the Immortal Cloud Tower.
"Brat, is the beauty seriously ill?" Situ Yun asked tentatively.
"No." Feng Wuchen shook his head.
"Could it be that her injuries are too serious and there's no hope?" Situ Yun asked again.
"No!" Feng Wuchen shook his head again.
"Then you still want to give it up?" Situ Yun was stunned.
"I can't beat you guys." Feng Wuchen smiled slightly.
"Hmph! At least you know what's good for you. However, you're a useless thing. Enduring humiliation and dragging out an ignoble existence. You don't even want your own woman. Even if you don't want her, I want her! "Zhao Wuji sneered and strode into the Immortal Cloud Tower.
Zhao Wuji jabbed his finger and swallowed his saliva excitedly. "Little beauty, Big Brother is here for you."
"Don't even think about it!" Situ Yun followed him in.
"Are we going in or not? If we don't, those two Young Masters will have it easy! "
"I don't care! Anyway, let's go in first. With my strength, I might not lose to Zhao Wuji! "
"That's right! For the beauty, for my romantic dream, even if I die, it's worth it! "
Many people in the crowd gathered their courage. For the beauty, they decided to disregard life and death!
"It can't be, right? Do they not want to live anymore? "The others were stunned as they watched the group of people rush into the Immortal Cloud Tower.
"You with the surname Zhou, if you dare to take a step forward, I'll divorce you!" A woman saw that her husband couldn't control himself and scolded him on the spot.
"Damn you, you bastard! How dare you look at the beauty behind my back! Why aren't you coming back with me? "Another woman pinched her husband's ear and scolded him.
"Wife, be gentle, be gentle. It hurts," the man quickly begged for mercy.
"Haha!" The crowd burst into laughter.
"Boom!"
"Ouch!"
Just as the crowd rushed into the Immortal Cloud Tower and the others were laughing, there was a sudden explosion, followed by a scream. A person broke out of the window on the second floor.
"It's … it's Zhao Wuji!" The crowd was shocked and their faces were filled with fear.
"Boom!"
Another explosion sounded. Situ Yun also flew out from the second floor with a scream.
"Situ Yun!" The crowd exclaimed again.
The crowd on the street was stunned. Those who wanted to rush into the Immortal Cloud Tower all retreated in fear.
"I told you, but you didn't listen. Are you happy now?" Feng Wuchen leaned against the door of the Immortal Cloud Tower with a gloating expression. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked lazy.
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