Master Wen swallowed the sweet taste in his mouth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He glared at the first elder, who was dancing with joy, and then turned his eyes to master ning.
âYouâre very strong!â The head of the Wen family spoke with some fear.
âYou donât need to tell me that.â Master ning said disdainfully.
âHahaha! Old God of plague! Iâve already told you to focus. â The first elder said with some schadenfreude.
âYou shut up!â Master Wen was furious and was about to attack the first elder, but he was stopped by master ning.
âIâm your opponent!â Master ning reminded.
âStand aside. I need to teach this old man a lesson first.â The head of the Wen family roared in exasperation.
âNo, you canât touch him. Do you want to be enemies with the craftsmenâs Guild?â Master ning reminded him. At a critical moment, the identity of the great elder was very useful!
After hearing master ningâs words, master Wen suppressed the anger in his heart and once again targeted master ning. Hmph! He truly didnât want to become enemies with the armament Guild headquarters. Moreover, this damned old man had a grandson who was the Vice President of The Alchemist Guild headquarters. When he thought of this, he was a little envious, jealous, and hateful. Why didnât their Wen family have such an outstanding descendant!
âHehe! Good luck, you guys!â The great elder continued to jeer.
However, this time, the Wen family head did not even spare him a glance.
...
A battle between experts would usually not be a life-and-death struggle. Usually, they could decide the outcome within a few moves because the strong valued their lives more than ordinary cultivators. However, master ning wanted to teach master Wen a lesson in his heart. Hence, even if he was stronger than the other party, he did not intend to stop easily.
However, in this realm, he could not fight to his heartâs content. Hence, he felt that it was not enough and directly punched the Wen family head ...
Instantly, a loud bang was heard in the empty Valley! Bang!â The sound of collision ...
The reverent-Godâs body was very strong and hard, but master Wen still felt a little pain, which showed how heavy master ningâs punch was.
âDamn you, you barbarian!â The Wen family head was furious! How could this ugly freak be the same as old man ning, not stopping even after winning, and even using his fist to beat him up, truly preposterous! He was filled with hatred!
âYouâre right, Iâm a barbarian. â Master ning smiled evilly, and this smile made him look even uglier.
âHahaha! Old God of plague, youâre so unlucky! Why do I get beaten up so often? How are you going to face others now!â The first elder could not help but burst into laughter when he saw the bruised and swollen face of the Wen familyâs head. One should know that this old God of plagues was quite good-looking and was also a well-known handsome man in the divine realm. However, now he had become a pigâs head. How could he not be happy? However, he still felt a little regretful. It would be great if he could kill this old God of plagues. Unfortunately, reverent-God wouldnât die so easily!
âWhen did I get beaten up so often?â Hearing this, the Wen family head could not help but clench his teeth and roar. And because he was distracted, he took another punch to the face ...
âHehe! As far as I know, youâve been beaten up by old man ning a lot! Now, youâve been beaten up by someone else. â The first elder reminded with an evil smile.
âHeâs the same as old man ning, theyâre both barbarians!â The head of the Wen family was furious, but he couldnât avoid the attack of this ugly woman. This made him even angrier! , And began to climb up. F * ck, was this person from the same sect as the old man of the ning family? No matter how he beat people, he always used the same technique, specifically to hit peopleâs faces. It was really too wicked! Although he didnât think of himself as a good person, he couldnât do such a bad thing!
âYouâre right!â After master ning gave the last punch, he stopped. The reason was simple: he was tired!
âHehe!â Hearing the Wen family headâs words, the great elder laughed to himself. Of course, he was the same as old man ning! It was because they were the same person! However, he would not tell the old God of plagues about this. He would let the old God of plagues think that they were two different people!
âOld God of plague, I beat you up today. I know you must hate me. Itâs okay, Iâll give you a chance to take revenge!â Master ning said with an evil smile.
âAlright, just you wait. Iâll come and find you one day.â The head of the Wen family said angrily. He was indeed not this ugly personâs match now. However, he would remember todayâs humiliation and the first elder. One day, he would also deal with him! Hmph!
Todayâs sudden battle had disrupted the Wen family headâs plans. He had lost everything and was too ashamed to return to the inn. He had no choice but to leave the godly mainland.
The first elder and master ning went back to the inn in a good mood. The old God of plagues was gone, so they could relax a little. However, the old God of plagues âsubordinates were still here, so they had to be vigilant. At least before the little girl and the others came out of seclusion, they could not take it lightly, in case someone took advantage of them.
After going back and telling Mo Yan and the other two about what had happened, the five peopleâs days returned to peace.
However, the ning siblings ran to them even more frequently, reporting almost every day, making the five of them extremely annoyed.
âDonât come here anymore, the little girl is still in seclusion. â The first elder, who was sitting in the living room, looked at the ning siblings in front of him, who were fawning over him, and said in a somewhat annoyed tone.
âGrand Elder, weâve come to see you.â Ning Haoran said with a smile.
âYou donât have to come every day to see us. There are no flowers on our faces. Whatâs there to see?â The great elder had a headache. He had lived for so long, but this was the first time he had met someone so thick-skinned! What was surprising was that this pair of brother and sister actually didnât know what rejection was. They clearly knew that they were not welcome, but they still came to report every day. It was really unbearable!
âGrand Elder, Grandpa taught us a lesson before he left. He told us to respect you, so we donât dare to show any neglect. Otherwise, Grandpa wonât let us off.â Since ning Haoran brought up his grandfather, he expected that the first elder would give him some face!
âYou can treat the words of that old God of plagues as farts!â The first elder said in a rough manner.
âUh!â Two drops of cold sweat fell from ning Haoranâs forehead. He was speechless. The great elder didnât even give his grandfather any face. However, he didnât dare to say that it was because of his grandfatherâs poor popularity.