"It seems that I still overestimated you."

Weng Batian said calmly: "The martial arts world today is so pitifully weak!"

"What do you want?"

Taoist Long Yun took a breath and asked.

"What do you want from me?"

Weng Batian asked back.

Taoist Long Yun said, "As a defeated general, you have no right to say anything. You can kill or chop me up as you please. After all, you killed many people in the past. Killing one more person like me is nothing."

"You think you can avoid death by provoking me like this?"

Weng Batian said calmly, "Actually, you could have survived, but why do you keep seeking death?"

"Kill me if you want. After all, someone will avenge me when I die."

Taoist Master Long Yun seemed very tough.

"Are you talking about the leader Tang?"

Weng Batian laughed heartily. "To be honest, I'm not really afraid of him. You guys are so weak, how strong can he be? I came here today specifically for him. A small fry like you is not worth my effort."

"Are you really not afraid of me?"

A voice came from the passing.

When the words were spoken, they were still several thousand meters away, but before they were finished, they seemed to be ringing in my ears.

Then, Tang Xiaobao suddenly appeared in front of Weng Batian.

Weng Batian frowned instinctively.

"You're a little stronger than I thought."

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips: "Really? Maybe he's much stronger than you think."

"Okay, as long as you come."

"Are you really here to see me?"

"right."

"Why?"

"Because I don't like you."

Tang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "There are many people who hate me, who do you think you are?"

This joke is not funny at all.

Anyway, Weng Batian didn't laugh.

Touching his nose, Tang Xiaobao also felt very bored and said, "Okay, can you let me treat his injury?"

"Can."

Weng Batian said confidently: "I'm not afraid of you running away."

Phew!

Tang Xiaobao burst out laughing.

"You are really confident."

Without paying any more attention to Weng Batian, Tang Xiaobao came to Taoist Long Yun.

He first checked the other person's injuries, took out a porcelain bottle from his body, and handed it to Taoist Long Yun: "Apply some to yourself later, I guarantee there will be no scars."

"Alliance leader, you have to be careful of his scimitar, he is——"

"You don't have to tell me, it's just Demon Blade Weng Batian, I know him."

After Tang Xiaobao finished speaking, he turned behind Taoist Long Yun and slapped him on the back.

A strong innate energy surged over and began to repair Taoist Long Yun's internal injuries.

After a few breaths, Tang Xiaobao was able to do it.

Taoist Master Long Yun looked much better and could even stand up on his own. Although he still had no strength in his body, he had definitely improved.

"Your medical skills are good."

Weng Batian said from not far away.

Tang Xiaobao looked at him, and suddenly an idea occurred to him: "Your name is Weng Batian?"

"That's right."

"Are you from the Feng family?" Tang Xiaobao suddenly asked.

"Um?"

Weng Batian was a little surprised: "How did you know?"

"It seems that my guess was right. You are quite mysterious. You have been in the Feng family for decades, and no one knows your name or origins. I just didn't expect that you would be the devil from decades ago. I am puzzled. You are already in your eighties or nineties, and you are about to enter the coffin. Why do you have to get involved in this mess? It seems that the Feng family really is unwilling to give up. Haven't they suffered enough?"

Tang Xiaobao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Weng Batian had returned to normal and said, "I'm wrong. I'm not speaking up for the Feng family. I can also tell you the truth. The Feng family no longer wants revenge. They've admitted defeat."

"Then why are you here to meddle in other people's business? You won't tell me that this is your personal idea, right?" Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

Weng Batian said, "That's actually true. Before I came here, Brother Feng tried to stop me, but I had made up my mind and there was nothing he could do."

"Then what exactly do you mean?" Tang Xiaobao was puzzled.

"I'm asking you for justice on behalf of my granddaughter. She's a girl, and you actually cut her face with a knife. I think it's really unmanly of you to do this." Weng Batian snorted coldly.

Tang Xiaobao laughed heartily. "Are you sick? Do you know what she did to my friend? A woman like her deserves a lesson. It won't be disfigured. What's there to be wronged about? These second-generation rich kids only allow her to bully others, but she can't stand it when others bully her. I hate these people the most."

Weng Batian was surprisingly not angry: "You're wrong, he's not a bad person by nature, and his grandfather's nature is even better. The Feng family is in this situation today, it's just that some of the people below are messing around. In fact, there are still many people who are not as disdainful as you think."

"joke!"

Tang Xiaobao said, "I only believe what I see. Besides, a demon like you has caused so much trouble back then. What qualifications do you have to say these things?"

"Are you arrogant?"

Weng Batian narrowed his eyes: "Do you really understand me?"

Tang Xiaobao blinked. "To be honest, I don't know much about you, but I do know that you single-handedly slaughtered half of the martial arts world back then. But to me, that's nothing special. So, don't be so self-satisfied. How about this: you abolish your martial arts, kneel down and confess to the martial arts world, and I won't pursue what happened tonight. From now on, you can just wait for death in peace. How do you do that?"

"Ridiculous! Outrageous! Do you know the price of arrogance? Death!"

Weng Batian's fighting spirit was boiling.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

After practicing for so many years, he thought he had become very cultured, but now he realized that Tang Xiaobao's mouth was too poisonous. Just a few words made him so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"There are so many people who want me dead. I am still alive and well, but many people have died." Tang Xiaobao disagreed.

"That's because you haven't met me yet. Today, you forced me to do this. I didn't intend to kill you, but you forced me to start killing. Do you know that once I start killing, I won't be able to control my murderous intent, and then many people will be dragged down by you!" Weng Batian's aura became even more violent.

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips: "Did you rely on this mouth to dominate the martial arts world back then? Why do I feel that you only know how to talk big? If Lin hits you, then hit you. Why are you talking so much nonsense?!"

Weng Batian's body began to tremble.

He was almost a hundred years old, and had never been so angry before.

"Okay, okay, okay, if you want to die, I'll grant your wish, you fool."

After saying that, the scimitar in Weng Batian's hand was unsheathed, a bright light flashed at the tip of the knife, and a bloody smell filled the yard.

Tang Xiaobao was somewhat moved.

Damn, this knife is weird.

"Master, this knife is a treasure. I can use it in the future."

Lan Nu's voice suddenly came from the magic ring.

Hercules Zhang Xiaohua also said: "Hey, there's a demon living in there, how interesting."

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