"Kid, how dare you injure Brother Wu?!"
Behind the long table, Xiong Kai was stunned for a few seconds before his expression changed. He leaped onto the table with a roar and punched out with both fists. Like a hammer of thunder, he slammed them towards Chen Xiao's head.
If Wu Yuanjiu's uncle, Wu Chuanrong, knew that Wu Yuanjiu had been injured because of him, he would not be able to bear the consequences.
Therefore, Xiong Kai reacted almost instantly. Even if it was a sneak attack, he had to take down this kid. At the very least, he had to give Wu Yuanjiu's uncle an explanation. Otherwise, he would have to bear the wrath of a Transforming Strength martial artist!
However, Chen Xiao's expression did not change. He casually kicked out like a lightning whip. A sharp whistling sound pierced through the air and slammed into Xiong Kai's chest.
In an instant, Xiong Kai, who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 200 kilograms, screamed in pain. His body flew out and landed beside Wu Yuanjiu like a dead dog. Even the long table next to him was smashed into pieces!
Xiong Kai's eyes were wide open, his chest was caved in, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.
Many martial artists who saw this scene could not help but gasp.
Where did this brat come from? How could he injure two Covert Strength martial artists so easily?
More importantly, these two were not just Dark Strength martial artists. Wu Yuanjiu was not only a security guard of the Treasure Inspection Guild, but he was also the nephew of Wu Chuanrong, one of the people in charge of the Treasure Inspection Guild!
Even the other people in charge often turned a blind eye to their actions.
If not for this identity, the "Twin Killers of the Dark Gale" would not have been able to roam freely until now. They would have been blacklisted by the Treasure Inspection Guild.
"Young people are too impulsive." A white-haired martial artist shook his head. "There are many people here who are stronger than the Twin Killers of the Dark Gale, but they can't afford to offend Wu Chuanrong!"
Wu Chuanrong was a Transforming Strength martial artist and the person in charge of the Treasure Inspection Guild. Even those who were half a step into the Qi Transformation Realm had to give him some face.
Behind the Treasure Inspection Guild, there was more than one big force!
"No matter where Senior Chen goes, he will run into trouble." Not far away, Meng Ziyi smiled wryly.
However, he knew that it was time for him to step in. Under such circumstances, it was the easiest way to show the Bao Yun Dojo's sincerity to Chen Xiao.
After all, Bao Yun Dojo was one of the organizers of the Treasure Inspection Convention!
"Kid, you're finished! My uncle won't let you off! "
At this moment, Wu Yuanjiu's countenance was pale and his mouth was full of blood. His appearance was horribly miserable as he stared at Chen Xiao with an incomparably ruthless expression. "I'll ask Uncle to cripple your cultivation and hang you at the entrance of the Treasure Inspection Guild …"
"Enough! Shut up. "
Meng Ziyi took a step forward and slapped Wu Yuanjiu's face. With a disgusted expression, he said, "Who is your uncle?"
"My uncle is the person in charge of the Treasure Inspection Association, Wu Chuanrong! If you're afraid, kneel down and apologize now. Otherwise, when my uncle comes, none of you will be able to escape — "
"Wu Chuanrong, right?"
Meng Ziyi said coldly and quickly dialed a number.
"Hey, is this Gu Yihan? Do you have a guy called Wu Chuanrong under you? Fine, get him to come to the entrance of the Treasure Inspection Association and kneel down and apologize to Senior Chen. If he doesn't show up in three minutes, he can forget about staying in the martial arts world! "
After hanging up, he respectfully cupped his hands towards Chen Xiao. "Senior Chen, we will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."
"No problem, you can handle it yourself."
To Chen Xiao, this matter was just a small interlude. He nodded and turned back to the young man and woman. "Have you thought about what you want? As long as it's something you want, whether it's cultivation techniques, martial arts, pills, or divine weapons. Of course, the prerequisite is that it can't exceed the value of these pieces of jade. "
The young man and woman's expressions changed slightly. Chen Xiao's words were really too arrogant!
Whether it was cultivation techniques, martial arts, divine weapons, or pills, as long as they wanted it, they could get it — perhaps even a Qi Transformation realm cultivator would not dare to boast like this!
The young woman was just about to say something when the young man couldn't help but cry out, "Sister! If we can't find a way to cure the poison, father won't be able to hold on much longer! "
"I …" The young woman's breathing stopped and her face suddenly darkened. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mister, our father has been poisoned and is on the verge of death. As long as you can cure him or provide the antidote, these pieces of jade are all yours!"
If it wasn't for the fact that her father was on the verge of death, how could they have come to the Treasure Inspection Association to try their luck?
Seeing how overbearing Chen Xiao and Meng Ziyi were, even though she didn't know where they got their confidence from, she also realized that this was probably the last chance for the siblings!
"Poisoned and on the verge of death?" Before Chen Xiao could speak, Wu Yuanjiu had already laughed coldly. "Not to mention your father, even the few of you are dead meat!"
He stared at Meng Ziyi and said with a face full of ridicule, "Who do you think you are? You want my uncle to come here with just a phone call, and even want him to kneel and apologize?"
This was simply the funniest joke he'd ever heard in his entire life!
Right at this moment, a figure hastily squeezed through the crowd, and his expression instantly went grim when he saw Chen Xiao and Meng Ziyi standing within the crowd.
However, Wu Yuanjiu didn't notice this, and he revealed an expression of wild joy as he shouted loudly, "My uncle is here! All of you can't escape! Uncle, not only did these two people injure someone in public, they even said they want you to kneel and beg for mercy … "
"Shut the fuck up! You've fucking caused me to die! "
But right under the dumbstruck gazes of everyone, Wu Yuanjiu's uncle, one of the people in charge of the Treasure Inspection Association, Wu Chuanrong, didn't say a word before slapping Wu Yuanjiu's face.
This slap was extremely heavy, and it practically used all of Wu Chuanrong's strength, causing Wu Yuanjiu to roll over and almost faint on the spot.
"Uncle, why did you hit me, it's obviously …"
"Shut up!"
Wu Chuanrong was extremely troubled, and his expression was filled with terror as he suddenly knelt down with a thump, and his body trembled without end.
Wu Yuanjiu didn't know, but how could he not know?
Not to mention that Meng Ziyi was the personal disciple of Bao Yun Dojo's master, Xiao Mutian. Just this identity alone was enough to knock him into the dust, and one word from him could consign him to eternal damnation. What truly made his soul tremble was the expressionless youth beside Meng Ziyi.
One had to know that he just so happened to log into the Warrior's Home forum today, and watched the entire afternoon's live broadcast.
Therefore, he definitely wouldn't mistake that youth's identity!
Under everyone's shocked and disbelieving gazes, this Wu Chuanrong, who was Wu Yuanjiu's greatest reliance, fiercely kowtowed to Chen Xiao.
"Junior Wu Chuanrong didn't know that Senior was coming, and has offended you greatly. Please punish me, Senior!"
For a moment, the surroundings were dead silent, and only the incomparably heavy breathing and the reverberating sound of Wu Chuanrong's forehead hitting the ground could be heard.
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