C27 (2/2)
One of the men from the Jinshan Temple sneered, ”How mighty.”
”When the rest of the Jinshan Temple heard this, they laughed heartily, filled with disdain and ridicule. Forget it, let's go too. Let the people from Dao Sect reminisce about old times. ”
”Exactly, if another sect comes over, we won't be able to handle it.”
The group of people quickly left as well.
On the side of the Fiery Division, all of their faces were ashen.
”What a conceited thing!”
A man from the Fiery Gate shouted loudly, and with a stride, he rushed in front of Wang Shuo.
Niu Bai grabbed the bronze hammer, stood by Wang Shuo's side, and said: ”You want to fight right?”
Mo Yanchang was the first one to block him, calling out: ”Senior Brother Song Wuji, Wang Shuo is one of us.”
Song Wuji scolded angrily: ”Who dares to fight with this kind of trash. For a man from the Dao Sect to actually befriend someone from the Divine Sect, don't tell me that she doesn't know how to write the word shameless? ”
Mo Yanchang's expression changed, and said: ”Wang Shuo just doesn't understand the rules, furthermore he has good intentions, and does not understand.”
The others also hurried over, looking at Wang Shuo with eyes full of fury.
Mo Yuanyuan was surprised, and immediately ran to Wang Shuo's side to stand. Lin Hua and Zhao Wangcai looked at each other. This Song Wuji had quite an influence within the young generation of the fire pie, one that they absolutely could not offend.
Wang Shuo looked at Song Wuji coldly, this logic was truly invincible.
Song Wuji raised his brows and shouted: ”Mo Yanchang, I gave you face, right? Get out of my way! ”
Mo Yanchang's face slightly changed, cupped his hands and said: ”Senior brother, there has to be a way to end this matter. No matter what, he has already helped us. Otherwise, we would have to continue wasting our time here. ”
Song Wuji sneered: ”Since when did our Burning Fire Clan need the help of a mouse? For your sake, I can spare him today. However, at the very least, he should at least teach him a lesson! Otherwise, wouldn't he have to kneel and beg for mercy to the people from the Divine Sect? ”
”If you continue to stop me, have you thought about the consequences?”
Mo Yanchang clenched his fists tightly, and in the end, gave way.
Song Wuji stared at Wang Shuo coldly, and said coldly: ”Brat, today my mood is not bad, at most I will cripple one of your arms, you better remember today's lesson.”
Niu Bai laughed coldly: ”Motherf * cker, this is so funny. I was scared by Li Batian to the point that I hid behind him like a grandson, and Wang Shuo helped you guys solve this problem, and you still want to do this? It is because of a villain like you that our Dao Sect has fallen. ”
”How dare you!”
Song Wuji bellowed, ”How dare you tarnish the Dao Sect's honor!”
Niu Bai stuck out his chest, and said with hatred: ”What? Do you think laozi was scared? ”
Song Wuji unsheathed his sword with a cold glint on his face. ”You think you can be so arrogant just because you have a fifth heaven of Air Master? Today, I want you all to know that the Fiery Gilt Steel Ores is not something that a petty person like you can afford to offend. ”
Mo Yuanyuan said anxiously: ”Senior Brother Song!”
Before he could finish, he was pulled to the side by Mo Yanchang.
Wang Shuo's eyes swept across Mo Yanchang and the rest, and the latter all lowered their heads, deliberately avoiding his gaze.
Seeing the Dao Qi around Song Wuji surging, Niu Bai became ruthless. Wang Shuo raised his gun, pointing it at Song Wuji's head, and started to vaporize the five elements.
”If you dare to make a move, I will make you die for no reason.”
Wang Shuo coldly said, ”I don't want to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of trouble.”
Niu Bai shouted, ”Right, whoever dares to provoke us will be shot and killed one by one. Maple Temple Mu Feng was killed by us, why should we be afraid of them? ”
Mu Feng?
Even Song Wuji's expression couldn't help but change, but thinking back carefully, even if the strength of the two people in front of him increased by several times, they would still not be Mu Feng's match. He couldn't help but feel that it was really unfortunate. Did he really think that such a threatening method would work on him?
”Trash is trash, your sect is not fit to even exist.”
Song Wuji sneered, he had been suppressed by Li Batian to the point that he had a burst of anger, and now he was looking for an opportunity to vent it out.
The long sword Dao Qi surged, swinging towards Wang Shuo's arm, the black weapon, he did not recognize.
The corners of Wang Shuo's mouth curled up in ridicule, and the muzzle of his gun faintly sunk.
”Bam!”
The gold-green bullet directly shot through Song Wuji's right shoulder, bringing up a pool of blood.
”Humph!”
Song Wuji retreated in shock from the pain, his expression turning even more furious, ”You trash actually dared to plot against me?!”