"Huh-"

Wu Di just smiled faintly, not taking the threat of these people into account at all.

After a few seconds, he squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Song Xiangkang with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand that took up some blood, shaking it one by one.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Song Xiangkang saw Wu Di's appearance and thought that he was about to start beating him again, and immediately trembled with fright, so frightened that he couldn't even spit out his words clearly, "I'll tell you, don't mess around...... If I had three long and two short, my father, uncle and uncle would not let you go!"

Wu Di didn't stop, and still slowly pasted his hand towards Song Xiangkang's face.

As soon as he took half a step back, Wu Di silently pasted it up, like a dogskin plaster.

Fang Xiaoba and the others could only stand in place, completely unsure of what to do.

I knew that the two sides of the conflict were important people in the Creation Gate, and they would not come here if they were killed, so they would let other big people come over to deal with it.

These two great gods are fighting, and it will always be them who suffer the loss!

"Don't come here...... I beg you not to come!"

Song Xiangkang was so frightened that his whole body collapsed, and his swollen and cracked face kept squirming because of his words, causing the slightly healed wound to rupture again, and blood gushed out.

"Qishao, I see that your face has shed a lot of blood, I just want to help you see the wound, you don't have to be so afraid, I'm not a man-eating dinosaur!"

Wu Di still squinted his eyes and smiled closer.

But his appearance fell in Song Xiangkang's eyes, which was much more terrifying than any devil, "You...... You...... Don't you come here...... Don't come here, I was wrong...... Am I wrong?"

"Qishao, what are you afraid of? I'm not a man-eating devil, and my orientation is very normal, and you're still so afraid of me, which hurts my self-esteem a lot!"

Wu Di maintained his previous posture and adhered to Song Xiangkang like a dog's skin plaster.

"You...... Don't you come, don't come here, don't you hear? I said I was wrong...... Wrong......"

Song Xiangkang was really scared to the depths of his soul, and his tears fell wildly, blurring the blood spilling out of his cheeks, making his whole face look even more hideous.

The way he looks now, like a demon who has just come out of hell, makes people shudder when they look at it from afar.

"Plop—"

Song Xiangkang couldn't suppress the fear in his heart anymore, his feet bent and knelt on the ground, tears fell madly, and finally the arrogant head on the ground apologized to Wu Di!

"Seven less, seven less, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Di rushed over with a blank face, supported Song Xiangkang, who had just knelt down, and asked, "How can you apologize to me so decently?" Tell me, what did I do wrong, as long as you say it, I promise to correct it!"

Nima –

As soon as Wu Di's words came out, Song Xiangkang's eyelids closed and he wanted to faint.

However, his face was so painful that he didn't want to be a bastard at all, and in the blink of an eye, he was stimulated by the pain and woke up.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Song Xiangkang coughed a few times and spurted out all the blood blocked in his chest.

-

Wu Di, this guy is really cheap!

Song Xiangkang now really regrets that he didn't practice martial arts well in the most energetic period, otherwise he would definitely fight until Wu Di and his mother didn't know Ya.

"Woo-woo-"

The more Song Xiangkang thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he cried bitterly.

He is usually a young master who is high up and only bullies others, how can he have a situation where he is being bullied now, and he takes the initiative to kneel and cry bitterly?

Just such a subtle move can show how surprised and afraid Song Xiangkang is in his heart.

"Seven Less...... Hurry up, if there is anything we can sit down and have a good talk, don't do that?"

Wu Di looked flattered, and hurriedly pulled Song Xiangkang up.

"Woo-woo-"

Song Xiangkang stubbornly knelt on the ground and couldn't get up, his body trembled, and he trembled in an extremely fearful tone: "You...... If you don't stop beating me, I won't get up!"

The crowd in the crowd all looked at Wu Di and Song Xiangkang with incredulous eyes.

When I saw it today, it refreshed their cognition!

......

"Huh-"

Wu Di sneered, his tone suddenly became a little more spiritual, staring at Song Xiangkang and sneering: "Remember, the next time you want to use your power to take revenge on others, please take the lead in thinking about whether you have the ability to bear his reward, understand?"

"Understood...... I really understand!" Song Xiangkang nodded quickly and quickly, as well as a grandson.

He had never seen a man with such a heavy aura as Wu Di, who was like a blood Shura who came out of the Shura Field, and he didn't know how much human blood was stained in his hands.

How many times did Song Xiangkang tell himself that Wu Di was just a dog of the Creation Gate, that is, his slave, and what he was afraid to do as a master?

How many times did Song Xiangkang tell himself to summon up the courage to suppress all the control in his heart, and then use thunderous means to retaliate against Wu's enemy.

But......

The fear in his heart grew like a seed that would take root and sprout, and finally gradually evolve into a towering tree.

Once this kind of thinking is generated, it can no longer be suppressed unless the person dies or the source of the death threat is completely removed.

......

"Huh-"

Wu Di still smiled faintly without waves, and gently admonished Song Xiangkang: "Seven young people, our ancestors have such a proverb, that is, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, and the time has not yet come to report it. Similarly, our ancestors also have a proverb called the prodigal son who does not change his money, I hope you can change your evil and return to the right, and don't use your power to bully people in the future. ”

"I understand...... I get it all!" Song nodded to Kang Se and admitted his mistake, feeling like he was about to pee his pants.

"Huh. ”

Wu Di sneered twice, ignoring Song Xiangkang for the time being, and turned his head, "May I ask which brother has cigarettes on him?"

"Angkor, give ......" Fang Xiaoba took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

Wu Di lit the beauty and took a sip, slowly exhaled the smoke and said to Song Xiangkang: "Also, I know that you will not swallow this breath easily. I know that you will definitely seek revenge on me, and you will definitely speak ill of me to the higher-ups of the Creation Sect, but I will never be afraid, nor will I succumb to authority!"

He paused a few times when he said this, took a deep breath of cigarette and said in a more resolute and sharp voice: "From today onwards, I will be staying in the big hotel across the square, and you can come anytime and anywhere if you want to come to me for trouble." Of course...... I'm not going to take the initiative to talk to you about anything. ”

When the voice fell, Wu Di shouted at Jiang Churou with a straight face and a little anger: "Let's go!"

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