Chapter 466 Hurry up and die, young master, we really can't hold back!
Cao Wanjie's scolding expressed the thoughts of many warriors on the scene!
The disciples of Zhenwu Sect are the disciples of Zhenwu Sect!
Awesome!
If this happened to other people, would they dare to scold them?
Definitely not!
After all...
this boxer from Fulufang is at least at the tenth level of martial arts! If a fight
really breaks out!
No one dares to be the first to stand out!
But looking at Ye Wutan at this time, he naturally has his eyes on Cao Wanjie.
The mood is extremely complicated.
But the mood is even more complicated, but the four sons of Fengyu Leidian behind Ye Wutan, and the former head of the Punishment Hall of Zhenwu Sect, Huangfu Zhengjue!
The faces of the five uncles and nephews all turned black.
Especially Huangfu Zhengjue.
Because he had already seen that...
the little hero who was pointing at Ye Wutan's nose and cursing in the street was wearing the uniform of the inner sect punishment hall of the Zhenwu Sect!
In other words, if we talk about seniority, this Cao Wanjie is a disciple of Huangfu Zhengjue.
Realizing this, Huangfu Zhengjue took a deep breath and said to Ye Wutan in a deep voice.
"Like this kind of evil beast... kill it, it's useless to keep it."
Ye Wutan looked at Huangfu Zhengjue with a stern face, pointed at Cao Wanjie, and asked.
"Do you know him?"
Huangfu Zhengjue shook his head with a constipated look on his face.
"Just a small character, I don't know him."
Ye Wutan asked again.
"Then, you go and take care of it?"
Huangfu Zhengjue swallowed his saliva and finally walked towards Cao Wanjie.
At this moment, Cao Wanjie was still cursing.
Seeing Huangfu Zhengjue walking towards Cao Wanjie with great momentum, Ye Wutan hesitated for a moment, and still whispered a message, saying something.
"Don't kill him, just teach him a lesson!"
At this point, Ye Wutan added another sentence.
"I've been involved in your Zhenwu Sect for eight generations, and I've really been in trouble for eight generations. From top to bottom, there is no one who can be worry-free!"
Huangfu Zhengjue's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth and replied secretly.
"It's all the fault of that bastard Huangfu Zhengqi. What a bunch of bastards he taught! With his name, he is now the current leader of Zhenwu Sect? You... why don't you let me take this position!"
Ye Wutan didn't say anything else, but he was cursing in his heart!
Soon, Huangfu Zhengjue came in front of Cao Wanjie and scolded him.
"Shut your stinky mouth!"
Cao Wanjie was in the mood to curse, and when he saw Huangfu Zhengjue suddenly come in front of him, he cursed with a sly look on his face.
"Did I talk to your mother? Who are you? Whose belt was not fastened in the pants, exposing you? Get out! Get out before the master explodes!"
Huangfu Zheng's eyes were glaring, and if he couldn't control himself, he would beat Cao Wanjie to death. He stared at him without blinking, nodded repeatedly in anger, and laughed in anger.
"Okay! You are excellent! The old tradition of the Zhenwu Sect's Punishment Hall is fully reflected in you!"
Cao Wanjie cursed again.
"Get lost! You are a nobody, you have no right to mention our Zhenwu Sect Punishment Hall! Who the hell are you? How dare you mention our Zhen..."
But before Cao Wanjie could finish his curse, Huangfu Zhengjue suddenly took out his former token from his arms.
That is, the token of the head of the Zhenwu Sect Punishment Hall!
Although he had left the Zhenwu Sect before, he had not handed in the token!
He had kept it on him all the time, as a...
thought!
As for why he suddenly showed this token.
There was no way. If the strength of the third realm of Tiandan was really rounded up, and Cao Wanjie was slapped in the face,
he couldn't stand it .
His head would explode!
This was also the bearing that Huangfu Zhengjue, as an elder and a former leader of the Zhenwu Sect Punishment Hall, should have!
As Huangfu Zhengjue showed the token, Cao Wanjie immediately stopped!
The scene was dead silent!
No one would have thought...
the middle-aged man who originally stood behind the Fulufang boxer "Anonymous" actually took out the token of the head of the Zhenwu Sect's Punishment Hall!
This...
is too outrageous,
right? It doesn't make sense!
It's impossible!
The head of the Zhenwu Sect's Punishment Hall has disappeared for more than 20 years.
Now, he suddenly appeared!
Is it necessary to be so scary?
Huangfu Zhengjue looked down at Cao Wanjie and asked with gritted teeth.
"Young Master, now, do you know what I am?"
Plop!
Cao Wanjie knelt on the ground.
As Cao Wanjie knelt on the ground, more than a dozen young men in the crowd also knelt on the ground.
Several women dressed in the uniforms of the Zhenwu Sect's Punishment Hall also knelt on the ground.
What a mess.
Cao Wanjie, this asshole, scolded the head of the hall!
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
Next, Cao Wanjie didn't say anything else, raised his hand and slapped himself.
Each slap was more severe than the last.
The inner disciples of Zhenwu Sect who knelt down with him also started to slap him eagerly.
However, they were just symbolic slaps.
None of them were as real as Cao Wanjie.
After all, it was Cao Wanjie who made the mistake, not them, so it was just a token of his appreciation!
Hopefully, we can get through this disaster safely today...
Meanwhile, all the inner disciples of Zhenwu Sect present were wondering about one question.
Is the hall master crazy?
Why would he follow behind a martial arts master from a loose sect like Fulufang?
Who is this nameless person?
How can he be so shameless!
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
Cao Wanjie still had no intention of stopping.
Huangfu Zhengjue still had no intention of letting him stop either.
After a while, Cao Wanjie's face became swollen and he almost cried.
Huangfu Zhengjue bent over and stretched his face over, saying in a weird tone.
"Hey, young master, are you crying? Why are you still crying? Weren't you so awesome just now?"
Cao Wanjie answered crying.
"I miss you!"
Huangfu Zhengjue glared.
"Have you ever seen me? You just miss me?"
Cao Wanjie cried.
"My master often mentioned you, so I admire you!"
As he said that, he still slapped himself in the face.
Huangfu Zhengjue sneered.
"Your master? Who is it? Huangfu Zhenghao?"
Cao Wanjie nodded.
"It's him, your cousin. Until now, he is still only the deputy head of the Punishment Hall. He misses you very much!"
At this point, Cao Wanjie suddenly thought of something, looked at Ye Wutan angrily, and said aggrievedly.
"No, Hall Master, who is he? To be honest, I am blind and disrespectful in front of you. I deserve to be beaten. After all, we are all family. I know your protective nature. You certainly can't just watch me slap myself in the face!"
"But, who the hell is he? An outsider just watched you teach me a lesson! And as the head of the Punishment Hall of our Zhenwu Sect, you don't even care about your own face? Huh? He was standing behind him just now. Does he have the nerve?!" Who would
have thought that as soon as he finished speaking,
Huangfu Zhengjue suddenly clapped his hands and shouted.
"Oh, my young master, you are so fucking outstanding that it makes me cry! You beat your face so hard, how can you still remember this? You ask who he is, right? Then let me tell you, okay? According to the seniority in our family, I have to call him Grandpa! So, who do you think he is? Tell me, who is he?"
Cao Wanjie was dumbfounded.
"I, I don't fucking know who he is, otherwise...or I will die?"
Huangfu Zhengjue shouted.
"Come on, young master, we really can't stop you!"