Chen Hetu said with a smile.

But Wu Tianjiao shuddered. He didn't think Chen Hetu was joking.

He nervously took two steps back, stared at Chen Hetu with his eyes in panic, and said incoherently: "Chen Hetu, I advise you not to mess around. This is the viewing area of ​​my Wu family!!"

Chen Hetu took a step forward and looked at Wu Tianjiao condescendingly.

"What about the Wu family's viewing area? Am I still afraid that your Wu family won't succeed??"

He said this in a loud voice.

It attracted the attention of everyone in the Wu family, and even aroused the anger of the ancient warriors of the Wu family.

They all turned around and angrily said: "Do you really think that my Wu family is easy to bully? There are no ancient warriors???"

However, when they were halfway through speaking, after seeing that the person in front of them was Chen Hetu, they couldn't say the second half of the sentence.

Their faces were reddened.

The person in front of me is Chen Hetu, the winner of the Ancient Warriors Conference, and the martial sage Chen Hetu.

How dare they yell at him!

They all turned their heads to the side in tacit agreement, pretending not to see anything.

Chen Hetu smiled and didn't care what they said, but continued to look at Wu Tianjiao and said, "Are you going to take action? If you don't, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

After saying this, Chen Hetu raised his hand.

Wu Tianjiao was frightened and trembled.

He turned around to see if he had any backers, but found that everyone in the Wu family had tacitly turned their backs to him.

He knew...no one would help him.

Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on his face.

How did he know that Chen Hetu was not only an ancient warrior, but also a martial saint!!

He stammered and said: "Chen Hetu, as a martial saint, you bully me, a mortal, don't you think you are bullying the weak?"

Chen Hetu snorted coldly and said: "Now that I bully you, I am bullying the weak? Then when you don't know my identity, you use the banner of the Wu family and want to bully me, what is it?"

Wu Tianjiao swallowed and said nothing.

Chen Hetu continued: "You asked someone to bribe the ancient warriors of the Ziyang Sect to assassinate me. What does that mean?"

Wu Tianjiao swallowed hard a few more times, with a look of shock on his face.

It turns out that Chen Hetu knew that he had sent someone to kill him...

Thinking of this, more and more beads of sweat formed on Wu Tianjiao's forehead.

The more Chen Hetu talked, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but say: "Let me tell you this, I will bully you today. If you have the ability, you will resist. If you don't, you will just suffer it!"

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Now that he has broken his skin, why should Chen Hetu be afraid of Wu Tianjiao? If he didn't teach him a lesson today, Wu Tianjiao would really think that he was easy to bully!!

Wu Tianjiao didn't know whether he was angry or frightened. There was no blood on his face and he was unusually pale.

"What... do you want?" When he said this, he was trembling, as if he couldn't speak clearly.

Chen Hetu smiled and said: "Actually, my request is very simple."

Wu Tianjiao raised his head and glanced at Chen Hetu.

Chen Hetu put away his smile and said indifferently: "Kneel down and apologize, then I will let you go today."

The words are cold and without warmth, but they are full of majesty, making people dare not disobey.

Wu Tianjiao hesitated and said, "Chen Hetu, you can just forget it! If you ask me to kneel down for you in front of so many people, then what dignity do I, Wu Tianjiao, have?"
Chapter completed!