Chapter 3700
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They were so close to each other, and the man hadn't expected it. It wasn't surprising that the slap had hit him.
More importantly, the man's courage was commendable. He couldn't imagine how the man would react if the man charged at him.
"Haha! What a pain! That's what you get for being so arrogant! "Mo Wu was the first to react. He threw his head back and laughed.
"You're in big trouble!" Sang Mu finally reacted. She said solemnly, "Wait here. Don't be rash. I'll go find the Grand Elder. I'll be back soon!"
"Sister Sang, there's no need!" Bai Feng wanted to stop her, but Sang Mu had already rushed out.
"Brother Zhao, are you confident?" Dongfang Qiao transmitted his voice to Zhao Yuande.
"Hmph! He's just an early-stage Supremacy Realm piece of trash. Defeating him won't be a problem. "Zhao Yuande smiled faintly.
He wasn't going to be so humble in front of Dongfang Qiao.
"Come, come! Let's continue eating. Don't let this piece of trash ruin our good mood! " Dongfang Qiao became excited when he heard Zhao Yuande's words. The worry in his heart disappeared.
The middle-aged man fell to the ground. He didn't get up immediately.
He only felt a buzzing sound in his head. It was as if cracks had appeared in his sea of consciousness.
A large group of people surrounded him when they saw him lying on the ground. They started pointing at him.
"What's going on? Why did this person fall from above? Look at his face, it's swollen from the beating! "
"Hey! This is the Juntian Pavilion of the Juntian Sect. That guy must have come here to dine and dash. He must have been thrown out! "
"Look! He's still not convinced. He's still glaring at me! "
"Beat him up! Give him a lasting memory!"
"That's right! Our Cai City's good reputation can't be ruined by this guy. Beat him up! "
"…"
More than a dozen young men rushed up and started punching and kicking the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was beaten to the point where he almost wanted to cry for his father and mother. Tears and snot flowed out together.
The middle-aged man was kicked more than a dozen times. Although he was strong and wasn't injured at all, how could he endure such humiliation? He almost fainted.
"I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man finally regained his breath and let out an angry roar.
"Run! This guy is about to recover! "
These youngsters were not fools. They rushed into the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it! Damn it! " Although the middle-aged man had recovered his strength, he felt a splitting headache. He knew that his sea of wisdom had been damaged and he would not be able to recover for a while.
He soared into the sky and rushed back through the large hole.
He believed that it was just a moment of carelessness that allowed the other party to gain the upper hand. This time, he wanted to make a move so that the other party wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.
Seeing that not only did they not leave, but they were still chatting and laughing there, he was about to explode in anger!
"Brat, go to hell!" His teeth were about to shatter, and his voice floated out from between his teeth.
"How dare you come back!" When Zhao Yuande saw the middle-aged man appear angrily, he teleported over again without hesitation and slapped him in the face.
"Ah …" The middle-aged man was fully alert this time, but it was still useless.
He only saw a palm appear in front of him, and then he felt an irresistible force land on his face again.
Once again, he flew out of the broken hole.
"This …" The grand uncle really couldn't believe his eyes.
He felt that even if he concentrated on defending himself, he wouldn't be able to defend against that blow just now.
He had thought of taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness and carelessness. That was purely his own wishful thinking.
The other party's speed had probably reached a level that was beyond his imagination.
"Ah … Hahaha!" In fact, when the middle-aged man rushed up this time, Dongfang Qiao didn't even have time to react.
He didn't expect that the middle-aged man would fly back directly. He couldn't help but be stunned. Then, he burst into laughter.
"Haha!"
Everyone laughed as well.
"What a piece of trash. You can't see the situation clearly. You're just a laughingstock!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but grin. "Come on, let's continue. Don't let a piece of trash ruin your mood!"
The middle-aged man fell to the ground again. It was still the same large hole.
The surrounding onlookers were just about to disperse, but in the blink of an eye, this guy fell down again. Everyone was interested again.
"Ah …" The middle-aged man felt a ball of fire in his chest that was about to explode.
However, he only felt a splitting headache. His Spiritual Sea had been injured just now, and now the crack was even bigger. It would take a long time to recover.
"Uncle-Master! Our Juntian Sect is being bullied! Aren't you going to make a move? " The middle-aged man knew that it was no longer suitable for him to make a move, so he simply closed his eyes and lay in the middle of the continent, shouting loudly.
"Evil creature!" An angry voice came from the top floor of the restaurant.
A large hand reached out and grabbed the middle-aged man, taking him directly to the top floor.
When he reached the top floor, the middle-aged man saw an old man sitting on a jade couch. Sang Mu stood respectfully beside the old man.
"Uncle-Master! It's this bitch … He attracted a group of wild men and injured me! "The middle-aged man let out a resentful voice. His finger pointing at Sang Mu was trembling.
"You … You're slandering me!" Sang Mu couldn't help but clench her teeth when she heard the other party's words.
"Evil creature! Don't talk nonsense. Do you think I don't know what happened? If it weren't for your master's face, I would have crippled you long ago! "The old man shouted coldly." Do you know who hit you just now? "
"I don't know!" Hearing the old man's anger, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be honest.
"Hmph! You only know how to cause trouble for our Juntian Sect! " The old man snorted coldly. "You should feel lucky that he hit you. If you hit him, I'm afraid even the sect can't protect you!"
"It can't be! Uncle-Master, our Juntian Sect is also one of the top ten forces … "The middle-aged man felt that his Uncle-Master was exaggerating.
"Sang Mu! You tell him! "The old man was so angry that his nose was about to become crooked. He couldn't be bothered to talk to this Martial Nephew.
"He's Zhao Yuande!" Sang Mu didn't keep him in suspense and directly said, "If you really touch him, some big shots will be angry. It's not impossible that our Juntian Sect will be destroyed!"
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