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What Bu Xiangfeng said was kind of unjustifiable, but he said it like it couldn't be more reasonable.

With just a few simple words, Bu Xiangfeng had vividly shown the domineering side of himself.

Because it was too unjustifiable, it oddly felt like reasonable for the others!

Elder Gui was angry. Even if he was a sculpture, he should have been angry. Besides, he was not a reasonable man himself. He raged up and said loudly, ”I wonder who your prime master is! Why don't you just tell me his name? If it turns out we shouldn't offend him, we will leave by ourselves! Humph…”

What he meant was that they might just start a fight here.

When he spoke, he seemed to be brave and fierce, but everybody could see the fear in his eyes.

”You? Who do you think you are to ask for his name?” Bu Xiangfeng rolled up his eyes and abruptly made a step forward.

Elder Gui and the other thirteen people felt the sudden change of the vibes. Bu Xiangfeng's step had created an oppressing power that was as heavy as a big mountain, tumbling down on the fourteen men. It was frightening!

Elder Gui was an experienced cultivator. He was frightened but didn't lose his mind. With a clashing sound, he had pulled his sword out. With the energy of the sword, he wanted to increase his power to resist the oppression. Sweats had soaked his clothes.

He could never have thought that a steward could be actually that powerful. Nobody in the Grey Parasol Sword Sect could be as powerful as that!

Bu Xiangfeng glanced at the men and humphed. After that, he made three steps ahead this time!

Elder Gui's face turned colorless. He couldn't resist it anymore. After making several steps back with his face all turned red, he tried to keep his mouth closed, but his cheeks swelled. With a swallow, he forced the blood back down to his throat.

He swallowed the blood because spitting out made him look disgraced, but that was not the only reason. Spitting out the blood would surely make the energy flow inside him become smooth, but it would also bring damage to his spiritual qi. If he could swallow the blood back into his body, as long as he could correct the energy flow inside afterward, he wouldn't be weakened.

That was quite a good plan, but the reality wasn't nice to him. The blood was pushed out again, and he couldn't hold it anymore. As he opened his mouth, the blood spurted out of his throat fifty feet far!

To force the blood back into his body, he was hurting himself. He failed to control the blood, so he was even more severely hurt. As he spat out the blood, he started to stagger.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

He could defeat Qiu Luo fully, but he was still only level seven of the Divinity Origin Stage. Bu Xiangfeng was already a Saint Origin Stage cultivator, so Elder Gui was definitely getting an easy defeat.

As he spat out the blood, he realized Bu Xiangfeng had already withdrawn the oppressing power. Bu Xiangfeng was now staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.

The fourteen men stared at Bu Xiangfeng in shock like he was a monster.

Elder Gui was already one of the best cultivators in their sect, but Bu Xiangfeng's power oppression had already hurt him severely. They were shocked.

”Let's go!” Elder Gui wiped the blood off his mouth and wanted to retreat. He now realized that this place was not somewhere they could fool around.

'This is their place. They can't leave this place behind anyway. Next time, I will bring enough people with me.'

”Go?” Bu Xiangfeng humphed and coldly said, ”Where are you going? I did ask you to leave, but you wouldn't listen. After staining my place, now you want to leave? You guys, come over and clean the floor right now. Clean the stinking blood of yours!”

The fourteen men all felt humiliated.

It was extremely humiliating.

'You hurt our man, and he spat blood because of it, yet you are not going to let it go yet. You won't let us leave, and you even want us to clean the floor! Are you going to play us to death?'

”Master Steward, isn't it too much?” Elder Gui took a breath and said in a fierce voice, ”You must know that every man has anger. We are weaker than you, but it is not a sure thing that we won't defeat you if we fight together! It is always the right thing to show kindness to others because someday you will need it as well!”

Bu Xiangfeng disdainfully smiled and suddenly moved. - Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah…-

The fourteen men suddenly felt their faces were on fire. They were all slapped in the face!

They all got their faces turned right, and each of them spat out blood and one tooth out of their mouth. One tooth flew out to the ground from each of them, no exception. The blood made a geometrical sign, and the teeth were in a straight line too.

”Every man has anger, huh? Well, it sounds very interesting.” Bu Xiangfeng said, with some murderous intent in his eyes, ”Come on, show me your bottom line. Let me see what happens when your anger comes up?”

As he slapped these people, they realized that it was easy for Bu Xiangfeng to kill them all!

Even though they had fourteen men, it was impossible for them to retaliate.

They were too weak to talk about anger or dignity, or anything that could provoke the powerful man!

They knew that it was always a better choice to kill those who didn't cave in!

”What is your anger like? Show me!” Bu Xiangfeng looked at Elder Gui.

Elder Gui gritted his teeth and kept breathing heavily. His two eyes were red like his blood, but he said nothing.

”Haven't I get it out yet?” Bu Xiangfeng tilted his head and said angrily, ”Why is it so hard? Do you want me to do it again?”

After that, he moved again.

- Pah, pah, pah… -

Fourteen slaps in the face again.

The fourteen men had done whatever they could to dodge, but nothing worked. They were trying so hard to get away, but they couldn't. Bu Xiangfeng had slapped them in the face so hard within an instant. As they got slapped, they spat out blood and one tooth again, but this time they spat it out to the left.

It was the same geometrical sign and straight line. It made the sign on the ground symmetric.

Bu Xiangfeng had returned to where he stood after the slap. His clothes flew up in the air flows, and he looked so casual. Staring at the fourteen men, he blandly smiled and said, ”Is your anger out? Just say it if you want me to do it one more time!”

Nobody talked.

Bu Xiangfeng humphed and said, ”Elder Gui, why don't you say something? Come on, show me your anger… I promise you, if you want me to do it again, I can make you Elder Ghost this time! Trust me!”