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C149



C149

Chapter 149 - Do I roll or do you roll    

    

Of course, this was purely an act on his part … Actually, no one paid any attention to him …    

    

"So what if I did? Who made his mouth stink? "    

    

Yong Wudi puffed his chest up, he was also used to acting mighty. Other than Fang Qi, he had never been convinced by anyone else, even Old Yong was just like that in his eyes.    

    

After muddling along for most of his life, he only managed to create a Conclave …    

    

"Do you know who I am? "I …"    

    

"Stop..." Don't say anymore. After saying it so many times, I'm not tired at all! "    

    

Fang Qi was speechless for a while, he had also remembered who this guy in front of him was. When they were almost at Central City, it seemed that this guy was the one that pestered Li Xiaoxiao, wanting to take him away. When Fang Qi did not agree, he even beat him up along with Yong Wudi.    

    

Previously, Fang Qi didn't even recognize the words that he said earlier … Fang Qi immediately remembered.    

    

Damn it... Just a son of the Seven Sects Sect Leaders, was there a need to be so arrogant?    

    

"Good …" Since you know my identity as well, this will be much easier! These demon tigers are mine, do you have any objections? I can spare you! I know that all of these are Nascent Soul Cultivator s and all of them are very powerful, but do you think that we have done better than all of the cultivators behind me? "    

    

Zhao Wuji pointed behind him with a fearless face. There were about seventy to eighty cultivators with cultivations between the middle stage of the Aurous Core stage and the great circle of the Golden Core stage. There were also three Nascent Soul Cultivator s.    

    

The lineup could be said to be luxurious, but thinking about it, it made sense. Old Yong was just the son of the Twelfth Meeting's president, and was able to get him a Nascent Soul Cultivator Gui Jian and more than thirty aurine stage attendants …    

    

Behind Zhao Wuji stood the Carefree Gate, one of the seven great sects, although the Seven Sections and Twelve Sessions was at the same level in name … But the gap is clearly there...    

    

If even the Seven Sects Sect Leaders lost, then the Twelve Meetings would truly be the Great Circle of Nascent Soul Cultivator.    

    

Thus, it was not surprising for Zhao Wuji to have nearly a hundred cultivators following him.    

    

"You want to bully him with numbers?" Fang Qi purposely looked miserable.    

    

"What is it? Could it be that you want this young master to teach you the ways of the martial arts world? Aren't you being too naive? Are you going to scram yourself or do you want me to send you off? "    

    

Seeing Fang Qi's fear in his eyes, Zhao Wuji felt carefree and straightforward. Didn't you say you were awesome? Didn't you beat me up? Now I want to see how you're going to get out of here!    

    

"Are you sure it's me?"    

    

Fang Qi opened his mouth, placed his hand on the tip of his nose and took a whiff, his face revealing an indifferent smile.    

    

"Oh?" I think you won't die until you reach the bottom of the Yellow River! Wu Hao, lead your men and kill them for me! "    

    

Wu Hao was the most powerful Nascent Soul Cultivator in Zhao Wuji's team of bodyguards. He was now a level two Nascent Soul stage cultivator, and the other two were first level of nascent soul cultivators.    

    

Wu Hao nodded silently after receiving Zhao Wuji's order. He waved his right hand and a bunch of men rushed out from behind him …    

    

Under the leadership of the three Nascent Soul Cultivator s, they all started to beat Fang Qi up.    

    

The two Supervising Envoys from the Heavenly Alliance were all dead. Even if a fight were to occur here, no one would be able to control it.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang …"    

    

swish swish swish … *    

    

Yong Wudi attacked towards the left, Fang Qi attacked towards the right. The two of them were like two rocket launchers as they rushed out frantically, the weapons in their hands spinning crazily, those colt s only had one sword.    

    

Fang Qi was a fourth level Nascent Soul Stage cultivator and Yong Wudi was a seventh level Nascent Soul Stage cultivator … Their battle strength was not on the same level!    

    


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