Yang Xiuhua was stunned with such a slap.

The corner of her mouth was torn, and blood overflowed, sliding down her chin and falling down.

I don’t know how many teeth were broken.

But, it's a burning pain.

But Yang Xiuhua didn't react at this time, and she was completely confused.

but.

She quickly came to her senses.

"Yes...I'm sorry!"

Yang Xiuhua bowed down, ignoring the wound at the corner of her mouth, and apologized to the young dancer in a trembling voice.

At this time, she looked very panicked.

She understands who the person who hit her is, and she understands that her life may not be worth as much as a dog in the eyes of such people!

No one is not afraid of death!

Gong Liangbo, who was standing next to him, was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and trembled.

If Yang Xiuhua talks to him, he may be implicated.

The old man didn't expect it, so he just exchanged a few words in a low voice, and Yang Xiuhua received a big slap in the face.

Others.

At this moment, he was naturally as silent as a cicada.

Even Wu Wansan and Ding Qiurui didn't dare to say anything, so they could only lower their heads and remain silent.

But it's Wu Dalang.

Seeing Yang Xiuhua being slapped.

"He" hurriedly stepped forward.

After all, Yang Xiuhua has been with "him" for the longest time and has the best relationship with him. He is considered one of his confidants.

Wu Dalang can't just watch.

"Sorry, please calm down!"

Wu Dalang walked up to Wu Rui and apologized personally: "She is just a disciple of our Nandao Dance Family with a different surname. She comes from a poor background, has no knowledge, and has lost her etiquette. Please don't care about her!"

The humble gesture shocked many of the dancers' disciples present, and at the same time they were filled with displeasure.

In the South Island.

Wu Dalang's identity has always been regarded by many as the future head of the South Island family.

But at this moment.

But groveling!

This gave many dancer disciples a further understanding of the terrifying and supreme identity of cultivators.

Standing not far away.

Lin Tian raised his eyes and his eyes fell on Wu Rui who hit Yang Xiuhua.

This guy's voice is somewhat familiar, and his appearance is also somewhat familiar.

He thought about it for a moment.

Just remembered it.

He was a young man on the ship that stopped Wu Dalang and others on their way from the Liuyun Fishing Platform on the West Ridge to the waters of the South Island. Wu Dalang was very respectful to him.

On that boat, there were also words from the humble clan.

Although it wasn't Wu Rui who spoke, the tone was too familiar.

What's more, Wu Rui was communicating with Wu Dalang at that time. He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and still had some impressions.

but.

For such a scene.

Lin Tian thought it was normal.

Don't talk about the present.

In his previous life, he had seen too many scenes like this.

Even if it is the lowest level cultivation sect, if it comes to the secular world, it will inevitably be so arrogant and arrogant.

The disparity in strength, status, and vision allows even a monk at the first level of Qi Refining Stage to show off his power in front of ordinary people like the King of Heaven!

Although there are powerful warriors like Ding Qiurui here, Wu Derong opposite is at the early stage of foundation building!

In a real fight, he is much stronger than Wu Zun!

"Hmph! Of course I won't argue with such a lowly maid!"

Wu Rui shouted coldly and said: "The reason why I took action is to teach you a lesson, otherwise I won't know how high the sky is in the future, and I won't know how I will die at that time!"

"That's what you taught me!"

Wu Dalang bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Yang Xiuhua, who was standing aside, also quickly expressed his gratitude.

See this.

Wu Rui's gloomy expression softened slightly.

Although they both have the surname Wu, Wu Rui is a dancer from the cultivation sect that has been inherited from Wuyi Mountain for thousands of years. He has some connection with the dancers of Wuwanghai, but they don’t know how many thousands of years have passed between them!

So it doesn't actually matter much.

"Let this end here!"

Wu Derong looked back at Wu Rui, and then said lightly.

Wu Rui chuckled lightly and said nothing more.

At this time.

Wu Derong's eyes fell on Gong Liangbo and said indifferently: "Gong Liangbo, you are also very old. Juniors don't know the occasion. Why don't you know how to pay attention to it yourself?"

"Master Wu, I deserve to die!"

Gong Liangbo felt a chill all over his body, his old face twitched violently, and he quickly exclaimed in fear and bowed down.

He thought it was Wu Derong pouring his anger on him.

The panic in my heart can be imagined.

If the other party attacks him in anger, he doesn't know whether his life can be saved!

"It's not that serious, I just want to remind you!"

Wu Derong sneered and continued: "But seeing her talking to you, I suddenly thought of something. Didn't your Jiugong Martial Arts School accept a little girl she brought today? What's her name? Rong Muyun?

I think I like her, so when I return to Wuwang City, I will take her away! She is not bad for being my personal maid!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Gong Liangbo's old face changed suddenly, and he looked a little ugly.

Next to her, Yang Xiuhua's pretty face sank even more, a little at a loss.

Wu Dalang also widened his eyes.

"He" could not have imagined that Wude Huong would come to such an extent.

Although Rong Muyun's talent is not top-notch, he has a good heart and agreed to let Lin Tian, ​​Mo Long and others stay in the dance house.

Being taken away by Wu Derong now is not a good thing.

Perhaps for some people, being favored by people like Wu Derong and having a good relationship with him has many benefits.

However, what Wu Derong can give, if Rong Muyun is in the dance family, will he be short of it?

After all, if you don't have the talent to cultivate immortality, following Wude and melting away will only lead to a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth.

The so-called maid, in addition to taking care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, may also have to warm the bed.

For an ignorant and simple girl, this is nothing short of a disaster!

Wu Dalang thought of all kinds of things, and finally bit the bullet and said respectfully to Wu Derong: "Master Wu, um... Xiaoyun is a disciple of our Nandao Dance Family with a different surname. She is still young and may not understand anything. She is clumsy and only knows

I'm making you angry! Why don't I give you someone else..."

"No! I want her! That's it!"

Wu Derong waved his hand to Wu Dalang and shook his head firmly.
To be continued...