As the leader of the alliance, everyone must obey Taoist Xuanyun's words. Even if they are not convinced in their hearts, they must obey him on the surface. This is also the last privilege he has as the leader of the alliance.
Maybe after this martial arts conference, he will no longer be the leader, but at least he is still the leader now, and everyone should still respect him.
Everyone scolded Tang Xiaobao.
How could these martial artists really take Tang Xiaobao seriously?
Wang Mao was standing behind the crazy Taoist at this time. Seeing that everyone was scolding Tang Xiaobao, he was secretly happy in his heart.
The crazy Taoist rolled his eyes and glanced at Qiu Yun, who nodded slightly.
Just when everyone was getting angry, Tang Xiaobao and Wanru suddenly appeared in a corner of the square.
Tang Xiaobao's face was a little gloomy, and he coughed: "I say, it's not good to say bad things about people behind their backs, right?"
The scene suddenly fell silent.
But the next moment, more people started to speak rudely!
"Is this person Tang Xiaobao?"
"You are such a hypocrite, yet you look down on the seven great martial arts sects. You are so arrogant and conceited!"
"Yelang is so big, I wonder how high the sky is, hum!"
"If you don't kneel down and admit your mistake in front of us today, I will be the first to disagree!"
"He thinks he's a martial arts expert, doesn't he? Well, today I'm going to teach him a lesson!"
…
Tang Xiaobao stood in the center of the square with Wanru, looking around with an indifferent expression on his face.
It seemed as if everyone's words did not enter his ears at all.
But Wanru couldn't stand it any longer and snapped, "Shut up!"
This sound contained internal strength and the Buddhist lion's roar. Many people only felt pain in their eardrums and subconsciously closed their mouths.
The scene was very quiet. Many people looked at Wanru in shock, but ignored Tang Xiaobao.
But Tang Xiaobao touched Wanru's head and said with a smile: "Be obedient, let me do it first!"
It was as if he was a lion ready to devour people just now, but now he is as docile as a kitten.
She glanced at everyone coldly and obediently retreated behind Tang Xiaobao.
"Who is the leader of Wudang?" Tang Xiaobao looked around and looked towards the Wudang Sect.
Taoist Xuanyun didn't even stand up. He looked at Tang Xiaobao and frowned, saying, "I am Taoist Xuanyun, temporarily holding the position of Wudang's headmaster. I also hold the position of leader of the Wulin. I am a person from the outside world and shouldn't be involved in worldly affairs. But Mr. Tang has been arrogant and insulted our Wulin sect. It is said that because of your fame, the media has reprinted your words, causing misunderstandings. Therefore, I have invited Mr. Tang to come here today to settle the matter."
"How do you want to end it?" Tang Xiaobao said lightly.
Before Taoist Xuanyun could say anything, Tang Xiaobao added, "Do you know why I insulted you? Do you know the truth of the matter?"
He pointed at Wang Mao in the crowd and sneered, "Your Wudang disciples, in public, attempted to disrespect my friend. This is vile and shameless, damaging the reputation of your Wudang Sect. I was simply upholding justice, yet he became rude and even challenged me to a fight. After being defeated, he refused to repent and instead returned to the sect for guidance, exaggerating all sorts of things. Now, you're trying to make an enemy of me just for such a despicable fellow. Do you think this is justified?"
Wang Mao's face changed and he said, "You're talking nonsense. I didn't do anything at all. You were the one who provoked me and attacked me when I was not prepared."
"Really?" Tang Xiaobao sneered, "Then do you dare to fight me in front of so many fellow martial artists today? If you're a man, come out!"
"presumptuous!"
Yun Feiyang shouted coldly, "Who the hell are you? You're taking advantage of my Junior Brother Wang's injury and trying to kick him when he's down? If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. Do you dare to accept the fight?"
Tang Xiaobao glanced at Yun Feiyang, took a breath, and then asked, "My friend was injured by you when he went up the mountain yesterday, right?"
"That's right, I taught him a lesson because he spoke rudely. Considering that it was his first offense, I only gave him a light punishment." Yun Feiyang said proudly.
Tang Xiaobao questioned, "Your slight punishment means giving him serious internal injuries? If I hadn't met him and knew some medical skills, I'm sure he would have been ruined by you for the rest of his life, and he would never have recovered. So, okay, let's put everything else aside and start with my friend's case. Come out, and I'll give him some punishment too. Come on."
Yun Feiyang bowed to Taoist Xuanyun and said, "Master, how can such a clown be worthy of the elders to take action? Let me go out and teach him a lesson first. Please grant me permission."
"Okay, then you can learn from Mr. Tang." Taoist Xuanyun hesitated for a while and finally nodded.
He had actually just learned the truth of the matter, and naturally he hated Wang Mao a little, but now that things had come to this, he could no longer turn back. He couldn't blame Wang Mao in front of everyone, wouldn't that be slapping himself in the face?
In front of his fellow martial artists, Taoist Long Yun could no longer change his words, otherwise it would damage his dignity as the leader of the alliance.
Yun Feiyang was carrying a long sword on his back, and he looked particularly heroic today. After he appeared on the stage, he took off the long sword and looked at Wanru with a burning look in his eyes.
Obviously, he was also amazed by Wanru.
In fact, he stood up to teach Tang Xiaobao a lesson, and also to express himself in front of Wanru.
Unfortunately, when she looked at him, it was as if she was looking at a dead person, and she didn't take him seriously at all.
Yun Feiyang immediately became angry, and even a hint of jealousy burned in his heart. He looked at Tang Xiaobao and said contemptuously: "Take out your weapon?"
Tang Xiaobao curled his lips, took out a pistol from his pocket, pointed it at the other party, and said with a smile: "Weapon? Is this okay?"
"you--"
Yun Feiyang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Sword versus gun?
This is the battle between cold weapons.
What the hell is this?
Everyone at the scene was stunned and moved.
But no one dared to speak.
How the hell do you play this with a gun?
"What do you mean? Didn't you ask me to take up the weapon?" Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes.
Yun Feiyang was so angry that his face turned green and red, and he said, "Don't you think this is shameless? Are you still a man?"
Snap!
Tang Xiaobao pulled the safety, pointed the gun at Yun Feiyang, then touched his nose, pricked up his ears and asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly? Can you say it again?"
Yun Feiyang opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say anything else.
He felt that if he dared to speak, Tang Xiaobao would dare to shoot.
Let me say it again, isn’t that asking for trouble? Isn’t that seeking death?
He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
Tang Xiaobao put the pistol in his pocket and said with a mocking smile: "I can see that you have no guts. You are not a man. Come on, I won't use any weapons. I will play with you first."
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