986: C986 Shao Wentian

C986 Shao Wentian

Article 986. - Shao Wentian

"Junior greets the Old Ancestor!"

The people of Shaojia were overjoyed. With the Old Ancestor here, all the problems were solved.

"Junior pays his respects to Shasha Predecessor!"

All the soldiers in the Shaojia knelt down.

"Junior greets Shashao Senior!"

The pedestrians and merchants on the street all kowtowed.

Shao Wentian was a god here. No matter his identity or the Family, no one dared to not lower their heads and call him Predecessor.

Shao Wentian was still quite satisfied, but two children had slightly affected his mood.

However, he was such a big figure that he did not have to lower himself to the level of those two children.

Those juniors with eyes would naturally come forward and teach the two children who were still walking a lesson.

Sure enough, Shao Laowu made a sound.

"Kid, stop right there. Do you want to pretend to be deaf and mute and run?"

"You killed my third brother and his Zhan Long, crippled my sixth brother and nephew's arms and limbs, and didn't even give me an explanation. Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"

Eh? So it was them. Shao Wentian felt a little awkward. Just now, he was shouting and yelling, but he didn't expect that the so-called great enemy was right in front of him.

However, with just these two young men, could they kill Shao Laowu and send out a special combat alarm?

Shao Wentian revealed a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong with Shao Laowu?"

"Replying to Old Ancestor, this is what happened..."

Shao Laowu told the truth about the whole incident. He didn't dare to exaggerate and exaggerate.

Oh?

Shao Wentian listened carefully and looked at Zhang Xing curiously.

"Little brother, please stop!"

At this time, Zhang Xing and Ruan Mei had already walked more than 30 meters away.

When Zhang Xing heard the voice, he did not even turn his head and said, "If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, then don't talk nonsense."

Caw!

Shao Wentian choked immediately, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He wanted to find out Zhang Xing's background and see if he was from a super Family from our country or some other High Level Empire family.

However, the possibility of him coming from the latter was higher.

Who knew that Zhang Xing wouldn't give him any face? His words were provocative.

"Little brother, don't be so rude with your words. We won't get to know each other until we fight. I think it's just a misunderstanding."2

"It's best not to fight if you can, so as to avoid the hatred from getting deeper and deeper."

"Am I right?"

Shao Wentian chuckled. Before Zhang Xing could reply, the topic changed.

"I wonder where little brother came from? What's his name?"

Zhang Xing did not turn his head and waved his hand. "I come from a third-class empire. A nobody. Even if I told you, you wouldn't recognize me."

"third-class empire? No way, little brother must be joking with me, right?"

Shao Wentian clearly didn't believe it.

Ruan Mei wrinkled her little nose and softly muttered a few words.

"This old man is very hypocritical. You just watch. When he is sure that you come from a small place, immediately change your face."

Although his voice was soft, how could it be hidden from 5-Star Warlord's ears?

Sure enough, Shao Wentian's face turned gloomy. However, he still stared at Zhang Xing, waiting for the final confirmation.

"I don't need to lie to you. It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Zhang Xing said faintly.

"Humph! Kid, I have put down my pride and wanted to have a good talk with you, but you still put on such an arrogant attitude."

" Fine! Then let's not talk about it anymore."

"You killed my Shaojia's people, and you want to leave without giving me an explanation?"

Shao Wentian's face immediately changed. His voice was filled with killing intent as he rushed towards Zhang Xing.

He felt that what Zhang Xing said made sense. If it was Young Master, who came from a high grade Empire, he would have reported his name and origin long ago.

Young Master of these noble families had always been arrogant and arrogant. He didn't know what it meant to keep a low profile.

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