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Chapter 1268: Shao Bishan, Who Hits Walls and Wrongs Everywhere

Shao Bishan was so angry, but he had no choice but to do anything, just as he was helpless to Zhao Yu.

No matter whether the opponent is in terms of strength or background, what can he do if he suppresses him? There is no way.

And now these two middle-aged people who were inspired by his words to hide their heads and reveal their tails are even more terrifying. They must ask for trouble for their adults and kill him. Is there anything more tragic in this world than this?

When did Kaiming City become so terrifying?

Does it really fit the saying, "There are so many turtles in the depths of water?"

"The little guy from the Shao family, wasn't he very arrogant just now? Come on, I'm out now, what do you want to tell me?" The man who claims to be old Chang obviously doesn't want to let Shao Bishan go so easily. Looking at Shao Bishan with a very ugly expression, he actually spoke again and sprinkled salt on someone else's wounds: "And that old guy, aren't your Duke Zhen's lineage very strong and powerful, and you can't insult? Come on, let's say something else and see if I dare to insult you?"

If you hit someone or not, but what about this old man? He just sprinkled salt on the wound.

"Okay, Lao Chang, don't argue with a few little guys. These little guys who are so angry that they don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. Killing them will also dirty your hands." The man surnamed Wang waved his hand and smiled, "I haven't seen that old man Shao Yuan for several years, but I don't want to meet him next time, so he will ask me who was killed by his great-grandson."

Lao Chang snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to the people of Zhenguo's lineage.

In fact, it is also the people of Shao Bishan who are unlucky. No matter where they go, no matter which force is, they should treat them respectfully.

But let's take a look at who is standing in front of them now?

The young sect leader of the Bajue Sect, the first sect in mainland China, is the top-notch power Wang family, and a strong man who dares to laugh and scold the Wang family. None of these can be fought against by their Duke Zhen.

"Get out, go out and walk around the world in the future, remember to clamp your tails and be a human being. If you don't have the power, you will be arrogant. You won't look for death like this." Lao Chang waved his hand angrily.

Shao Bishan and others were like Meng Dahe, and they didn't even dare to say anything harsh words and ran away in shame.

Zhao Yu was stunned by the sight of the side. These two old guys were deliberately disrupting the situation, right?

With Zhao Yu's strength, the people from the Duke lineage in front of him happened to be the most suitable practice stance, but as soon as these two middle-aged men came out, they scared each other away. How can they play?

The first-level Saint Warrior is just testing his combat power, why did he run away?

"Hey, don't run away, the sword is still here, you don't want it?" Zhao Yu, who came to his senses, quickly shouted to Shao Bishan.

As soon as he heard this, Shao Bishan and his group ran faster.

If they weren't concerned about the fact that Lao Chang and the man surnamed Wang would have wanted to fly away from here directly.

When Lao Chang saw Shao Bishan’s actions, he just sneered, then looked at Zhao Yu, and solemnly said, "I have met Mr. Zhao in Changming."

"When Wang Taolang is down, I have met the Sect Master Zhao." Wang Taolang smiled and greeted Zhao Yu.

"Thank you for your help from the two elders. Boy Zhao Yu, you have met two seniors." Although Zhao Yu felt helpless, he still had to do the face-saving project he should do.

In fact, after all, these two guys are doing bad things with good intentions. Otherwise, Zhao Yu might be verifying his combat power now.

This time it was not a life-and-death battle. He gave Shao Bishan a more courageous heart and leopard. He did not have such courage either. He was either fighting or verifying his abilities.

Unfortunately, this opportunity is gone.

"You're welcome, you're so kind. Lao Chang, I'm so arrogant that I can't bully people by relying on others." Chang Ming laughed loudly, and Wang Taolang next to me also nodded with a smile. Obviously, these two guys were completely unaware that Zhao Yu was complaining about them in his heart at this time.

"I wonder what happened to the two seniors?"

No matter how much he complains, Zhao Yu is still very cautious when facing two guys with little strength.

"It's nothing, I just happened to meet it, so I came out and took a look." Chang Ming waved his hand and said very cheerfully.

Zhao Yu didn't believe this statement. As a Saint Fighting Warrior, would he offend a first-class force for an irrelevant person? Especially this is the jurisdiction of the Western Saint Kingdom.

"Since that's the case, the kid still has something to do, so I won't bother you." Zhao Yu bowed with a smile.

"Yeah, that's right. We still have to enjoy the scenery of Kaiming Lake." Chang Ming and his two seniors were both seniors, and they couldn't stand it at this time and didn't leave anything. After hearing Zhao Yu say this, Zhao Yu didn't leave him.

"Young Master Zhao, Duke Zhen's lineage will not give up so easily. Please be more careful." Wang Taolang gave a solemn reminder.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will be careful."

Zhao Yu nodded, then led the little monk Yichan and walked towards Kaiming Inn.

It was not until he returned to Kaiming Inn and saw the old monk Jiewu that Zhao Yu felt completely relieved.

If you know people, but don’t know your heart, even if you look at each other, you will be so careful, let alone two people who suddenly appear inexplicably.

And it is also two people who cannot see through Zhao Yu’s true strength at all, and this is even more so.

After returning to his room, Zhao Yu realized that his back was covered with cold sweat.

Facing two powerful men of the same level as the Seventh Old or the Old Monk Jiewu, Zhao Yu had no chance of surviving. Fortunately, the other party did not have any intention of being unfavorable to him, otherwise, he would have really fallen this time.

The rivers and lakes are too dangerous and the water is too deep. If you walk around casually, you will likely encounter dragons.

Zhao Yu looked at the window and sighed, and couldn't help but sigh. When he saw Master Jiewu before, he actually wanted to learn about the strength of the two people on the street from Master Jiewu. Even until now, Zhao Yu still doesn't believe the names of Chang Ming and Wang Taolang.

...

"This little guy is much more cautious than we thought. I can't tell that he is a young man who has just entered the world."

"It is said that the young sect leader of the Bajue Sect's generation has the style of a Ghost Emperor, but it seems that's true now." Wang Taolang nodded in agreement.

They have received the news that Zhao Yu killed the Saint Fighting Warriors in Baoyan Villa. They even found that when facing the two Saint Fighting Warriors from Zhenguo lineage, Zhao Yu not only did not have any fear, but even felt eager to try.

Originally, they didn't believe that Zhao Yu could kill the Saint Fighting Warrior with the strength of the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior, but now it seems that... the people of the Bajue Sect can't judge them with common sense.
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