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Chapter 65: Keep Your Hands or Your Head?

When a few minions came to him cautiously, Wandong glanced sideways and said calmly, "Can you lend me your sword?"

"Sword? Oh! Yes, yes, here it is for you!" A minion hurriedly saw the sword he carried with him and handed it over with both hands, his face full of compliments and fear.

Wan Dong took the long sword and gently tested the edge with his fingers. It buzzed and it was very sharp. He turned around and looked at the innocent student who had been beaten and was dying. He asked lightly, "Is that person with you?"

Have a grudge?"

"This..." Several of the minions subconsciously turned to look at Jin Mu.

At this time, Jin Mu's face was livid, and the veins on his forehead popped out in anger. Wan Dong had only glanced at him since he arrived, and then ignored him and regarded him as nothing.

Da, it seems that he has never been ignored like this. You know, a senior member of the Qingyun Empire like Xiu Sheng would greet him with a smile and would never dare to show off his face.

"Master Xu is asking you, tell the truth, what do you want me to do?" Jin Mu glared at several people fiercely and shouted.

With Jin Mu's words, several of the gangsters became emboldened, and one of them said, "Let me tell you, Master Xu, this blind thing has collided with Mr. Jin for no reason. You guys, teach him a lesson."

Wan Dong nodded and played with the long sword in his hand. His expression was calm and he seemed to have no anger at all. But when this look fell in the eyes of the minions, it became even more terrifying. They seemed to have been electrocuted at the same time.

, shaking non-stop.

"Tell me, who is more noble, Mr. Jin from the Iron War Dynasty, or am I, the only grandson of King Dingshan?"

As soon as Wan Dong said these words, several minions were left in cold sweats. No matter which of these two identities was more noble, in short, they could not afford to offend anyone, even their master Xiu

Sheng, it's the same. What question Wan Dong raised is not a question, it's clearly a life-threatening message from the Lord of Hell! The answer is death, not the answer is death, in short, he is dead.

The minions looked at me and I looked at you, but no one had the guts to stand up and answer this question. The long sword in Wandong's hand was filled with cold air, and Jin Mu's eyes were full of suspicion at this time.

The master who kills without blinking an eye.

"How dare you not answer this young master's question?" Wandong's face suddenly turned cold, and the sword in his hand suddenly fell on the neck of one of the minions.

The guy was already trembling with fear. How could he withstand such a fright? He knelt down on the ground with a pop, followed by the sound of running water, and the guy was frightened to the point of peeing.

"In... in the eyes of us servants, the two... two young masters have the same status... are equally noble and indistinguishable..."

Wandong withdrew his long sword, smiled coldly, and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite tactful. I can't offend you."

"Master Xu, have you had enough trouble?" Seeing Wandong's majesty, Jin Mu felt a little unhappy and snorted coldly.

"In this bright world, where are the dogs barking?" Wandong seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact, every word he said could be heard clearly.

Leng Yuecui couldn't help but laugh at Wandong's looking around, and chuckled, while Jin Mu became so angry that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Xu Yaoting, don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty! Do you think you can do whatever you want with the power of your grandfather, King Dingshan? Let me tell you, King Dingshan is the King of Dingshan of your Qingyun Empire, not of our Iron War Dynasty.

King Jozan!"

Wan Dong sneered, turned to look at the minions, and asked quietly, "You think so, too, otherwise why would you think of asking someone from the Tie Zhan Dynasty to stand up for your master? Hum... Not bad...

, My grandfather is indeed not King Dingshan of the Iron War Dynasty, but he can still kill a few dogs of the Iron War Dynasty!"

After saying this, Wandong's expression suddenly became sharp, he pointed his sword at Jin Mu and shouted, "Jin Mu, you are destined to fall into my hands today, Xu Yaoting!"

"Xu Yaoting, what you said is too full, isn't it? Just because of you, I haven't taken it seriously yet. Originally, my eldest brother only wanted to punish Ye Mei and let Ye Mei become a good woman who cultivates her power.

, I will save some face for Xu Wenchuan by not provoking you. Since you are so ignorant, I would like to take one step at a time and get back the humiliation you inflicted on Xiu Wei yesterday, along with the profits."

"Jin Mu's eldest brother is called Jin Sen. He is eighth on the Qingyun Ranking and has a very high level of cultivation!" Leng Yuecui was worried that Wandong didn't know the details and would suffer a loss, so she hurriedly stepped forward to remind him.

Jin Mu is so arrogant because he actually has the capital to be arrogant. His personal cultivation is not bad, but secondly, and more importantly, the power of the Jin family in the Iron War Dynasty is not inferior to the power of the Xu family in the Qingyun Empire.

.

Wan Dong really doesn't know the details of the Jin family, but even if he knew it, he would never take Jin Mu seriously. He who is destined to be the enemy of the Taoist world in the future, how can he care about these things in the small world of the mortal world?

The so-called wealthy family? Furthermore, in Wan Dong’s eyes, anyone from the Iron War Dynasty should be stepped on, very hard!

"Leng Yuecui? Aren't you and this boy sworn enemies? When did you become concubines? Haha..."

In order to improve her ranking on the Qingyun Ranking, Leng Yuecui challenged Jin Mu several times, but all ended in failure. This made her somewhat hostile to Jin Mu, and then she heard what he said.

The filthy words made the anger in his heart burn even more fiercely.

"Jin, if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of your teeth!"

"Ha! It's really strange. Since you all dare to do it, why don't I dare to say it? Enemies become concubines, your trick is really wonderful!"

"I...I'll kill you!" Leng Yuecui was a young girl. How could she swallow her breath when being humiliated by Jin Mu in public? With a squeak, she struck at Jin Mu with a wave of her hand.

Jin Mu had fought against Leng Yuecui several times and was already familiar with her martial arts moves. Even though Leng Yuecui was full of murderous intent, Jin Mu had no fear and raised his hand to greet her.

Jin Mu and Leng Yuecui were fighting together. Wandong's eyes immediately fell on those gangsters and caught a glimpse of the innocent student who was beaten. Until now, Wandong's face had not yet come to his senses.

He became more and more gloomy, not bothering to talk nonsense with them, and shouted coldly, "Stretch out your right hand!"

"Xu...Master Xu, you...what do you want to do?" The minions obviously realized something and were so shocked that they couldn't even speak clearly.

"I want you to stretch out your right hands!" Wan Dong repeated with a stunned face, his murderous intent no longer concealed.

"Xu...Master Xu..."

"Keep your hands but not your head, keep your head but not your hands! It's your choice!"

Wan Donglian said such cruel words, and several minions suddenly became desperate. They knew their identities well, Xiu Sheng would never intercede for them, and as for the Iron War Dynasty, they would not pity them.

What's more, they also saw that Wandong didn't buy into the Tie Zhan Dynasty at all.
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