Chapter 1860
"Okay, Wuneng, let's start early!"
"I believe that Brother Situ and the warden, since they came to the appointment, they came with sincerity." At this time, Zhao Wuji smiled and came out to smooth things over.
However, his tone was a bit sarcastic. He didn't need the sincerity of Situ Zhao and the warden, or in other words, the sincerity of the two was like dirt in his eyes, and he didn't care.
Because he and Zhang Wuneng only wanted to take down the heads of the opposite people today.
Although Situ Zhao was very unhappy about Zhang Wuneng and Zhao Wuji's concerted efforts, he suppressed his anger and responded coldly: "Zhang Wuneng, just tell me how you want to solve this matter!"
Zhang Wuneng smiled, "There are many misunderstandings in this matter. It was a few members of the Tiandao Society who were so bold that they planned this matter. President Zhao was completely unaware of this."
"So what Commander Gao meant was to punish those blind members, and then President Zhao would personally apologize to the warden and his family."
"As for you!" At this point, Zhang Wuneng's expression became more and more indifferent.
"Situ Zhao, you are also the leader of the gang, you shouldn't bother with a few insignificant minions!"
"Misunderstanding?"
Hearing this, Ye Xiao couldn't help but sneer. Zhang Wuneng was really bold!
Without the approval of Zhao Wuji or even Gao Qimei, a few members of the Tiandao Society dared to kidnap the family of Penglai's number one master?
Is this possible?
It can be said that Zhang Wuneng's words were not only insincere, but also aimed at angering Zhang Wuneng and the warden.
After Zhang Wuneng finished speaking, Zhao Wuji stood up with a teacup, "Warden, I didn't discipline you strictly, so I disturbed you and your family. I will punish you with a cup of tea instead of wine."
"In addition, I will take out one million Penglai coins to compensate your family for the mental damage they have suffered. I hope the warden will be generous and let this matter go."
After saying that, Zhao Wuji raised his head and handed the teacup to his mouth with a calm face.
This was what he and Zhang Wuneng had discussed before, that is, to force the warden and Situ Zhao to be so angry that they would give up the peace talks on their own initiative, so that it would be natural for them to take action.
Just when Zhao Wuji was about to bring the teacup to the corner of his mouth, suddenly, the warden slammed the table.
With a "pop!", the warden hit the table with a muffled sound, followed by a "bang!" and a crisp explosion.
The next second, everyone saw that the teacup in Zhao Wuji's hand was broken out of thin air.
The tea in the cup splashed all over Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji, who had just looked relaxed, suddenly turned pale, obviously frightened.
"So strong!" Zhao Wuji thought of these two words with lingering fear.
Fortunately, he was a warrior at the peak of the Dan realm. If it was an ordinary person like Zhang Wuneng, he would probably scream if he was splashed with boiling tea in the teacup.
Seeing this, the four half-step incarnation gods on Zhang Wuneng's side in the box all had their muscles tensed, their spines suddenly stood up, and four pairs of eyes stared at the warden like eight searchlights.
A posture ready to take action at any time.
"Do you think that this is an explanation for me?"
The warden said in a cold tone.
"Zhao Wuji, I said that I must take your life. If anyone dares to stop me, then you will die today and leave this teahouse."
Although the warden's words were very calm, the murderous aura in his voice was like the cold wind from the Arctic ice source, which went straight into the flesh of the people opposite.
The bones and internal organs of several people were blown away, and they felt as if they were about to be frozen into ice sculptures.
The warden's goal was consistent, that is, to take Zhao Wuji's life. Although he didn't mind Ye Xiao and Situ Zhao achieving some goals by the way, but now Zhang Wuneng and Zhao Wuji did this, it was really unbearable for him.
At this moment, Zhang Wuneng and Zhao Wuji were both speechless under the powerful pressure from the warden, especially Zhang Wuneng, whose body was trembling and his liver and gallbladder were almost broken by fear.
"Xu Xinchuan, don't push your luck. President Zhao is already polite to you. If you want to ask President Zhao for an explanation, then what about you, the Blood Doctor Sect, for killing my members?"
At this time, a thin, sharp-eyed middle-aged man sitting next to Zhang Wuneng shouted at the warden.
This man was Gao Qimei, a warrior invited by the Blood Doctor Sect. He not only received benefits from Gao Qimei, but also came to kill the warden and several others, and to avenge the Yamamoto members of the Blood Doctor Sect who died at the hands of the warden.
If this Blood Doctor Sect warrior, aloneFacing the warden alone, he certainly would not have the courage to speak to the warden, a warrior at the level of transformation.
But at this time, he was confident that the ancestors of the Mo clan were hiding in the dark, and he did not take the warden seriously at all.
Did the Blood Doctor Sect also come?
Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, this is really a double happiness!
In the past, this group of warriors from the Blood Doctor Sect hid in the dark to cause trouble. It was rare that today, the opposite party showed up in the open, so he was naturally happy to harvest their heads together.
At this time, Zhang Wuneng also recovered a little, "Warden, you have also seen that President Zhao is very sincere and is willing to make peace with you. You'd better show some friendly attitude and accept President Zhao's apology."
"In this case, Commander Gao and I can still deal with the matter of you killing the Blood Doctor Sect warriors. Otherwise, you will not only offend Commander Gao and me, but also become mortal enemies with the Blood Doctor Sect."
Zhang Wuneng pretended to be calm and looked directly at the warden.
Hearing this, Ye Xiao couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Zhang Wuneng really thinks he is a big shot, but who would use him to make a profit?
The Blood Doctor Sect and Gao Qimei may still have some cards, but the warden, a martial artist who has transformed into a god, is all of a character who despises princes and generals. How could he care about Zhang Wuneng's threat?
Ou Taibai and the warden both have the same idea as Ye Xiao, but Situ Zhao is a little afraid of Zhang Wuneng's words.
After all, the size of his Zhonghe Sect is far from enough to compete with the Xueyi Sect.
However, Situ Zhao knew very well that he could only follow Ye Xiao and the warden to the end. No matter who supported Zhang Wuneng, he had already offended him.
If he did not overthrow the other side, what awaited him and Zhonghe Sect was endless suppression.
"The Xueyi Sect is nothing. As long as they dare to harm my family, I don't care who they are, they will die." The warden said in a cold tone, with cold light flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, under the background of the warden's murderous aura, his face looked extremely ferocious.
Family is the warden's reverse scale. Anyone who dares to touch it will be killed without hesitation.












